My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

Chen Nan doesn't care if he has to pay the entrance fee for 30 spirit stones to enter the auction. Even if he doesn't participate in the auction, he also wants to increase his experience and see the auction house of Xiuzhen world.

After paying 60 spirit stones, chennan enters the venue with grace and her friends. The venue is very wide, with a night pearl hanging overhead, surrounded by several moonstones, which make the auction house gorgeous and bright.

Because they came late, the auction hall was full of people, and the auction was about to start.

there were two nuns sitting in the middle of the front row of the auction. One of them had a beautiful face and delicate skin. She wore a bun in Sanya, and her green dress made her delicate and graceful. Many nuns around looked at her eyes, showing their admiration Miscanthus, just her eyebrows pick, appear arrogant and fierce, let a person dare not approach.

The other is a blue skirt nun. Chen Nan knows both of them. Cui skirt girl is the daughter of Yang Xuan, the leader of fengyuezong, and Yang Wan'er, the second most famous person in the hall of fame. Chen Nan also met her at doufa stage, and is a core disciple of fengyuezong.

Many outstanding disciples of other sects come forward to greet Yang Wan'er, hoping to get the favor of beautiful women. Yang Wan'er responds coldly and coldly, with a look of aloofness and arrogance, which greatly frustrates a group of self righteous outstanding disciples.

But grace's appearance attracted the men's eyes. Seeing that the men's eyes were shifted, many young men's eyes were also looking in a certain direction. Yang Wan'er, who was robbed of the limelight, couldn't help looking back. Seeing that chennan and grace were coming, her eyes were fixed on grace. Although she thought that her appearance was not bad, she was still in the hot and sexy body and that She also had to admire Grace's figure for her hot style.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just big breasts, big hips, blonde hair and blue eyes? Is my girl inferior to her? Hum After being robbed of the limelight, Yang Wan'er snorted scornfully. In a moment, she looked at the blue skirt nun nearby and said, "elder martial sister Xinyi, is this blonde girl the new disciple of elder Ziling?"

The blue skirt nun had noticed them coming in. She nodded and said, "yes, she's grace. It's said that she's full of spirits. She's appreciated by the sect elders. Look at her blonde hair, blue eyes and hot figure. It's no wonder that the nuns pay attention to her."

"Hum!" Yang Wan'er disdained the pie small mouth, "coquettish deep bone fox spirit just, that surname Chen's kid is together with her, also not what good thing."

Mo Xinyi hears the sour vinegar from Yang Wan'er's breath, and she smiles, "yes, if it's pure and beautiful, who dares to compare with us Wan'er? You are three famous cold beauties. "

"Elder martial sister, don't say that. In fact Well, Grace's in good shape Yang Wan'er flushed with praise and responded subconsciously.

As a golden elixir monk sat down on one side of the auction table, the auctioneer walked out from the backcourt. The auctioneer was a beautiful young woman with round figure and charming charm. She wore a rose red cheongsam, and her round hips swayed. She walked to the middle of the auction table.

The young woman has a high bun, picturesque eyebrows and graceful figure, which exudes the charm and charm of a mature young woman everywhere. As she walks around, the white and plump thighs in the high split cheongsam constantly flash. In addition, the plump and round cheongsam almost breaks its pretty buttocks, which makes all the men present stare at the spring light between her thighs, and some people secretly swallow it He was foaming.

Seeing her, Chen Nan can't help but think of Bingmei. They are similar in dress and are equally provocative. However, Bingmei is far better than her in appearance and figure. Bingmei is a woman who is cool and noble in appearance and hot in bed. Her amorous feelings are limited to her own men, unlike this woman who is so exposed in public.

Even so, he can't help but sigh about the wisdom of the chamber of Commerce. A young woman who is not worth her life is the auctioneer. I'm afraid that many friars will be fascinated by that kind of mature and charming style, and they will be wronged unconsciously.

"Welcome to Dingfeng auction house. My name is Lingyan. You can call me Yaner!" The young women's crisp voice floated in the hall, making the men's eyes hot.

"I'm so old and wild goose, I can show off my coquettishness!" Yang Wan'er looked disgusted and snorted scornfully. With this young woman in charge of the auction, the monks who make trouble on the sperm may lose their senses and increase the price desperately. In this way, it will be more difficult for her to get the ideal goods.

Chen Nan suddenly heard a strange voice beside him. He looked to the right. A monk was sitting in the corner, staring at the young woman on the stage. He put one hand under the robe and was playing back and forth. He closed his eyes slightly from time to time, revealing a comfortable and intoxicated color.

"I'll wipe it, too!" Chen Nan is speechless. Fortunately, grace is on her left side. Otherwise, she can't figure out what to do.

"The first item on sale is a magic sword!" As Lingyan's voice falls, a pretty waitress puts a tray on the auction table. Lingyan uncovers the silk cloth on it, revealing a shining flying sword in the jade plate, which is only half a foot long and one finger wide.

Although most of the people sitting here are friars in hualongjing, and most of them use top-grade magic weapons, only a beautiful girl like Yang Wan'er can use top-grade and bottom-grade spirit weapons. Han laoguai only uses middle-grade spirit weapons. If chennan had not got blood jade xuanbingshi in Changbai Mountain, it would not have been possible to refine bottom-grade spirit weapons, flying sword. The best magic weapon is quite good for the general friars of Hualong, and many people are ready to move.Yang Wan'er disdains her ruddy mouth. As the daughter of the patriarch, he doesn't pay attention to the flying sword. All of a sudden, she thought of Chen Nan, an ordinary disciple of the inner door. The last time he used a low-grade spirit weapon on the fighting platform, he was really lucky. He couldn't find it anywhere.

The young lady's Lingyan's eyes wandered and looked at the palpitating friar under the stage. Her warm red lips opened like a lotus. She said with a smile, "the starting price of this flying sword is 500 spirit stones, and the increase should not be less than 50 spirit stones each time!"

"I'll give you eight hundred!" Before Lingyan's voice fell, a chubby man stood up and offered a price loudly. His obscene eyes were like a wolf staring at the snow-white under the young woman's neck. He wanted to rush up and take a bite.

"You just want to buy the flying sword? That's too much for me There was a cold hum nearby and said, "miss Yan'er, I'll give you a thousand spirit stones!"

"One thousand two!"

"Fifteen!"

"Two thousand!"

It seems that in order to show their strength, the monks increased their prices one after another, and the atmosphere was almost fanatical.