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Several people present turned to stone. Young Master Chu's mood was too unpredictable, wasn't it? He was not annoyed when people glared at him, but instead smiled happily?

"Senior Sister Zhao, the auction will start soon. I will hold a banquet in the mansion to entertain all the senior brothers and sisters the next day!" Chu Yanzhao stood up gracefully and gestured to everyone in the next box with his fists. His words and deeds attracted Tianyi's attention.

The students in the college expressed their favor and returned the favor with fists in their hands.

At this time, there was a commotion under the lobby.

Eight women in white, veiled, came among the guests. Their skirts fluttered and danced gracefully. Each of them had an exquisite figure, which captured the hearts and souls of many guests. As they danced, cherry-colored petals fell all over the sky.

, like a dream or an illusion.

The originally turbid air suddenly became fresh and fragrant.

"What's going on? Is this a specially arranged performance for the auction?" Mu Siyuan looked at the eight women in white, full of curiosity.

"Look at this scene, it doesn't look like it..." He asked and answered himself.

Amid the discussion, a middle-aged man walked into the venue tall and straight. He said with a professional smile: "Everyone, please wait, Master Feng will be here soon."

"Come on, why are you scattering so many petals?" someone in the crowd booed.

The middle-aged man smiled gently and said: "Young Master Feng said, the place is too popular, so scatter some flower petals to make it less popular!"

Everyone was speechless, too popular?...What is this statement? Does he still want the evil spirit?

Jia Lan narrowed her eyes, was the legendary Young Master Feng about to appear? Perhaps, she could start with him to get close to the Feng family and find out the whereabouts of her aunt.

Thinking about it, she paid more attention to what happened below.

A smile seemed to hang on the middle-aged man's lips, and he said gently: "Young Master Feng also said that he is in conflict with the yang energy today, so please all the male guests stay away from the aisle, and all the servants who are serving you today

, the auctioneers, including the royal treasure master, must be replaced by women!"

Everyone's reaction can no longer be described as speechless. Master Feng's request is clearly a non-human request!

Interesting! This person is either really ridiculous, or he is trying to hide himself in a high-profile way. Jialan smiled with interest, looking forward to the appearance of Mr. Feng more and more.

Several of the male guests jumped out dissatisfied and retorted: "Why? Is Mr. Feng so great? For him alone, we all have to accommodate him?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, something like a sack suddenly appeared above his head and covered him from head to toe.

"Let me out! Let me out!" The more he struggled, the tighter the "sack" was tied, and in the end all he could hear was his vague whine.

A maid in white floated down in front of him, a golden thread flew out of her hand, and sealed the "sack". Her movements were as smooth and smooth as clouds and flowing water, as if she had done this kind of thing countless times!

The whole place was silent, and there was a continuous sound of gasping.

"Qiankun bag! A low-grade treasure?" someone shouted in shock, and then the sound of exclamation spread like the plague. What they marveled at was not the treasure itself, but that such a precious treasure was placed in a

On an ordinary maid, it would be amazing.

Low-grade treasure? Jia Lan remembered that a low-grade treasure purchased by Zhao Qinglan was worth three thousand five hundred taels. If a maid had more than three thousand taels of silver, would she still need to sell herself as a slave? From childhood to adulthood, Jia Lan

Lan was even more sure that their master was extraordinary, so he could keep them and make them willing slaves.

"There are eight of us sisters, and each one of us carries more than a dozen Qiankun bags. If anyone is dissatisfied, just give it a try?" The woman's voice was cold, but full of majesty!

There were several dissatisfied male guests who dared to object after seeing the scene just now. They immediately retreated and walked away from the aisle in disgrace.

Oh my god! Everyone has more than a dozen Qiankun bags in their hands. Why don't they lure all the guests away and just book the auction? There is only one guest left, Mr. Feng. They can auction it how they want.

Play however you want!

Not to mention, Mr. Feng has really done such a superb thing! However, he feels that playing alone is too boring, so it is more interesting to find some people to play with him!

Those who heard his words at that time were convinced on the spot!

After cleaning up the scene, eight maids in white lined up in two teams, standing on both sides of the aisle. The middle-aged man turned to face the door, smiled warmly and shouted: "Young Master Feng, the scene has been cleaned up, you can enter

Already."

Everyone's foreheads were covered with black lines. What did he mean by this? How dirty was the auction venue before they came?

"Sure enough, it smells much more comfortable!" A magnetic and deep voice slowly floated closer from the door, and there was a hint of evil charm in the graceful and leisurely voice.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance of the venue.

Jialan also leaned forward at an angle, wanting to see what the owner of the voice looked like? How good was the legendary Feng Shao?

"But... tsk tsk, why do you smell an extra bit of demonic aura? Could it be that the people from the Baoqi Pavilion brought it from the Immortal and Demon Cemetery?" Before Master Feng's people showed up, the voices of complaints sounded again, which made everyone present.

The crowd was in a state of confusion.

He said before that he was too popular, and now he said that he has demonic energy. What on earth is he thinking? Just fly up to the sky and smell the immortal energy! One less Feng Shao will save countless troubles in the world!

Suddenly, a white ribbon flew in from the entrance, running through the north and south like a rainbow. A man in white stepped on white satin, his wide robes rose up, and he walked to the high platform in the center of the venue, tapping step by step.

This man, in his early twenties, has an extremely tall and tall figure. He walks on white satin, as if he is walking in the clouds. His posture is obviously lazy and leisurely, but people can't help but look up at him.

His black hair was neatly tied back with a white jade hairpin, and his every move exuded a sense of elegance and elegance that was unparalleled in the world. He was a man of natural splendor and splendor. Such a man had an absolute soul-eating charm!

He is the eldest son of the Fenglin Kingdom’s No. 1 family—Feng Tiance?!

However, when he opened his arms and faced everyone, an extremely exaggerated pink peony bloomed on his chest, which suddenly shattered his supposed fairy-like appearance!

Isn't such an appearance too exaggerated? Jialan curled his lips, but the fact that he could walk freely on the ribbon showed that he was quite strong. His behavior was a bit eccentric, but he had eccentricities.

capital!

Jia Lan was thinking like this when he suddenly heard a cry of "Ouch!" coming from the center of the venue. The moment he landed, Feng Tiance failed to keep up with Bai Duan's speed and dived forward three steps in a row before stopping in embarrassment.

Next... This scene seemed familiar, reminding her of her master, that old man with a bit of a bad temper and a bit of confusion!

A gorgeous appearance, but a dismal ending. The powerful contrast between the before and after made every guest present laugh wildly in their hearts. They were even more sure of how much of a fool this top-notch Young Master Feng really is!

I was thinking of making a gorgeous appearance and showing off my power? But I almost fell down.

All the guests in the audience shrugged their shoulders and had a hard time holding back their laughter. Seeing Mr. Feng being embarrassed, they felt very happy!

This shows how unpopular Mr. Feng is on weekdays...

Jia Lan squinted her eyes and carefully looked at Feng Tiance's every move, every word and every action. She still didn't believe that he was as ridiculous as the rumors outside. If he had been hiding himself, then his endurance would be too strong.

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Feng Tiance didn't care about the reactions of the people around him. He waved his hand and dismissed the maids who rushed to help him from the entrance. He stood up again in a very graceful posture, as if nothing happened just now.

After the same thing, he waved the folding fan in his hand and exclaimed: "Huh? Why are there so many people here? How can I enjoy myself with so many people?"

Everyone was speechless. The entire venue was almost full of people. He still thought there were few people?
Chapter completed!