Chapter 129 Auction (4)

Lingbaolou's auction this time can be said to be unprecedentedly large, and countless spiritual masters have gathered in the capital of Donglan, in order to find one or two good things.

At this time, the periphery of Lingbao Building was already crowded with people, all of whom were not qualified to enter the auction.

However, they were not discouraged by this, but set up a temporary trading booth outside to gather capital for the auction.

Of course, it is basically impossible to raise funds through temporary transactions and obtain the qualifications to enter the auction.

After all, the people who set up street stalls here rarely have real good things on them, and everyone knows that the real good things are in Lingbao Building.

Huyan Ruoxue walked in this flea market, her mind kept sweeping back and forth, as if she wanted to find some unknown good things.

Here, she is the only one in the world who can use her spiritual sense to search for spiritual treasures as arrogantly as she does.

"Here are some common goods, nothing good." Huyan Ruoxue pouted, and said helplessly.

She was dressed in purple, with a hazy veil hanging on her face, and her indistinct beauty caused all the men and women around her to look sideways and marvel at her.

Whether it's Huyan Ruoxue's appearance or temperament, standing in the crowd, they are all so conspicuous and eye-catching.

"This beautiful lady, I am the young master of the Lin family. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to my private auction room?"

He thought that Mr. Pianpian extended an invitation to Huyan Ruoxue in a very gentlemanly way, and the people around him dared not envy her. She could be qualified to enter the auction just by virtue of her beauty, and this purple-clothed beauty in front of her was probably the only one in front of her.

"Not interested." Huyan Ruoxue said lightly, her eyes didn't even have the thought of glancing at this young master Lin.

Lin Haitao was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little displeased, "Miss, I think you have been standing here for a long time, so you should not be qualified to enter the auction, right? Let's treat it as a friendship, purely for chatting?"

Impatient, Huyan Ruoxue turned around and left, giving Lin Haitao a cold back.

Lin Haitao stared blankly at Huyan Ruoxue's back, a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Housekeeper, go and investigate this woman's background. If she has no background, someone will tie her here. I want her to know what it means to be intoxicated."

"Yes!"

Lin Haitao smiled sinisterly, and those around him who saw his smile knew that this beauty was going to suffer.

The Lin family is one of the eight great aristocratic families in the capital. Although their strength is weaker than that of the Huyan family, they have a profound foundation and no one is willing to provoke this second generation ancestor.

When the butler retreated to make arrangements, not far behind Lin Haitao, a pair of cold eyes stared at him closely.

"Hua Ling, the king wants eight great families from now on, only seven great families."

Hua Ling shivered slightly, and said respectfully, "Yes, King Brahma."

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Lin Haitao Second Patriarch has finally destroyed his family after so many years.

"Here, don't call me Brahma, my current identity is an ordinary businessman."

Nangongli glanced at Hualing, and then walked towards Lingbao Building. He was dressed in ordinary Chinese clothes, and his face after changing his appearance looked old and sophisticated.

Hua Ling looked at Nan Gongli's back and sighed faintly. He hoped that it would be best for others not to provoke Hu Yan Ruoxue, otherwise he would be too busy.

(End of this chapter)

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