The heavenly descendent princess meow meow

Xiao Jinchen is holding up the tea cup and sipping it lightly. He slowly raises his eyes and sweeps the two people outside the door.

When Miao Xiaojiu walks in with Jun Xuanye's arm, he looks so alert.

He twisted the sword eyebrow, really couldn't figure out why the girl looked at her rival.

He put down the cup of tea and leaned slowly on the back of the chair.

Meow small nine has been holding Jun Xuan night's arm into the house.

The quietness of the house and the noise outside form a strong contrast, which makes the atmosphere in the house stiff and strange.

In the past, a man with a strong aura is enough to suppress everyone. Today, two men with a strong aura sit opposite each other, which makes people suffocate.

Beimingjue, however, seemed to be watching the excitement, and said, "ah ye, my uncle Huang's internal injury is thanks to your help. You know, those old stubborn people in the hermit family are unwilling to cure. I just took a map of him. As for being so mean? "

Jun Xuan gave him a cold glance at night.

Meow small nine also a face sympathy ground see North Ming Jue.

Is this kid intentional or nervous?

Clearly feel the atmosphere around strange, also have to mention these useless things.

The map was already in Jun Xuanye's hands. She also took a look at it from left to right, horizontally and vertically. However, these ancient maps were too simple, and there were hundreds of places marked on them, so it was easy to see. How much manpower is needed to search?

It's too hard!

But fortunately, she has been the first to let Miaoli scan the map into her brain.

The night God Pavilion in junxuan's night is all over the world. Ordering his people to search can at least reduce some time.

At this moment, even if the confrontation atmosphere is strong, meow's thoughts are flying away.

Beimingjue found that he said a big escape, but no one paid attention to him, inexplicably embarrassed.

He stretched out his hand and touched his nose, turned his head, stretched out his elbow and bumped into Jun Xuanye's waist.

"Are you going to have a look at the goods on sale later?"

After all, this is the biggest owner of this auction.

Otherwise, the man would not know what was in the auction.

In fact, the man didn't care.

These things, to this man, are just like ordinary commodities, but other businessmen regard these things as treasures.

Every year there is an auction, and every year the boss behind the auction is different. This year, the night God Pavilion happens to be the boss behind the auction.

"No need." Jun Xuanye said three words indifferently.

Miao Xiaojiu sat beside them and heard their words clearly.

Though, it's very quiet.

Look at the merchandise?!

What's on sale?

Meow small nine canthus aim at Jun Xuan night, facial expression a minute more treacherous.

How can she feel that the biggest beneficiary behind the auction is her husband?!

"Pa" a sound, is the cup heavy on the table sound. Make meow small nine back to God, looking at the man who heavily put down the tea cup.

Xiao Jinchen is not happy. He looks at the two of them biting their ears and is a little stuffy.

This emotion he also has no time to ponder carefully, can only hit the tea cup heavily on the table, will meow small nine's attention.

Meow small nine strange asked: "this regent, what's the matter?"

Xiao Jinchen frowned and did not speak.

Beimingjue felt that he was the most embarrassed. Looking at their strange and stagnant atmosphere, he could only get up and walk to the window as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, his eyes were bright and he cried: "the auction has begun!"

It's best to divert a few people's attention