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Chapter four hundred and eighty three things

"Do you know who he is?" Yang Zinuo said as he walked.

"I don't know." Wan Zhenghao replied.

"No wonder you don't know him. He almost never entered the gate of the headquarters of the Wushu Association." Yang Zinuo snorted coldly.

"He is your former Lord Xiao."

"He is the Lord Xiao who went to Jianghai to deal with it? I didn't expect that he was still alive." Wan Yushan woke up from a dream and said in surprise.

"Yes, he is Xiao Shun." Yang Zinuo said.

Then she stopped and said to Wan’s father and son: “You two are so many that you bring some people to the auction hall to arrange things to prevent him from making trouble. There must be no trouble at the auction.”

After answering, the Wan family and his son hurriedly walked away and took the people to the auction hall.

Yang Zinuo took out his cell phone and dialed Haitang's number. Soon, Haitang's voice came from his cell phone: "What's the matter, Master Yang?"

Yang Zinuo quickly reported to Haitang about Xiao Shun's appearance at the exhibition center.

"What do you think should I do now?"

Haitang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The auction will go as usual. I will go there now. Don't act rashly. If something really happens, it is not entirely your responsibility. I will explain to the above, don't be under too much pressure."

After all, this is a grudge between Nie Jiuchong and Xiao Shun, and Ningzhou Wushun was also implicated. Since the master of the altar asked her to help Ningzhou Wushun handle this matter, she naturally has the responsibility.

"Understood."

With the words of Haitang, at least half of the big stone pressing on Yang Zinuo was removed, and he was relieved in an instant.

At that time, a few people should have been left in Jianghai to confirm Xiao Shun's situation. If he found out that he was not dead, he could even make up for it. He would not be as passive as he is now. Yang Zinuo hung up the phone and thought angrily.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world. Xiao Shun is like a hanging over her head from time to time, making her unable to sleep or eat.

Haitang was also worried and was unwilling to get rid of him at this critical moment, which made Yang Zinuo feel exhausted for a moment.

"Dad, what is the origin of that Lord Xiao? As for what makes Lord Yang look like to face a great enemy, after all, he is just a master, how capable can he be."

While the Wan family and his son were taking people to the auction hall, Wan Zhenghao was puzzled.

"Shut up! No constraining!"

Wan Yushan glared at him and scolded softly: "I don't know how powerful that Xiao Shun is, but since Master Yang can pay so much attention, it is absolutely impossible for any ordinary person to do things carefully as instructed."

"I understand." Wan Zhenghao agreed with some disapproval.

The venue for the Elixir Auction is in another venue in the Convention and Exhibition Center. It usually hosts sports events such as badminton, tennis, etc., but has now been slightly transformed into an auction hall.

The specifications may not be as high as the regular auction, but the scale is unprecedented. The auctions of more than 3,000 people may only be seen here.

The venue is large enough to accommodate so many people. The eyesight of warriors is much better than that of ordinary people. Moreover, there is no need to worry about not being able to see clearly on the scene with huge display screens on all sides of the center of the venue.

There are dozens of elixirs published this time, each of which is a package auction, so only a few dozen people can get the bid for more than 3,000 people. However, this has not delayed so many people rushing to the auction. After all, it is only held once every three years, so it is difficult to obtain elixirs through other channels.

At around 1:30 p.m., the venue was already filled with people.

The Wen brothers and sisters, Wu Jian and several of his subordinates have already mentioned that they have taken their seats, and they are waiting for the auction to begin.

"This is the first time Sister Wenting has participated in the elixir auction of our Wushu Association?" Wu Jian asked proudly.

"Yes, it only took place once every three years. When it was last held, I was only twenty years old and was still in school." Wenting replied with a smile. She didn't hate Wu Jian. As long as Wu Jian didn't bother him often, she would still be willing to talk to him.

Now in a foreign land, Wu Jian is undoubtedly their support, so Wenting's attitude towards him is not as blunt as before.

"I'll fall in love with something and tell Brother Jian later, I'll take a photo and give it to you." Wu Jian said generously.

"No need, how can I let Brother Jian spend money?"

The Wen brothers and sisters came to the family and also provided them with funds to come and try their luck. No matter what pills they can take, it doesn’t matter if they can’t take pictures. It doesn’t matter if they can’t take pictures, so they just want to let them come out and see them for a long time.

"What's the cost? We've known each other for so long. I haven't given you a gift." Wu Jian said with a smile.

"It's really not necessary." Wen Ting said.

"It's okay, Sister Wenting, we can't let Brother Jian down." Wen Yan said. She is two years younger than Wenting, and her personality is different. She is a sarcastic and greedy person. In her opinion, if you take things, you don't have to date. If you don't take them, you won't accept them. This is what she thinks.

Wenxuan naturally knew that Wu Jian was interested in Wen Ting, so he had always remained neutral, so he never spoke.

At this time, Xiao Shun and his party also entered the venue, but they did not encounter any obstacles. However, the two members of the martial arts association who were responsible for the ticket inspection at the door looked at them with a look of alert.

This time, Xiao Shun did not meet the Wen sisters again, otherwise he would have called the police.

Find the corresponding position according to the seat number on the ticket and sit down.

"Why do I feel like someone is staring at us?" Yao Cen looked around and said.

"Don't say I feel this way, too." Yang Tiancai agreed.

There are several members of the martial arts association guarding each area of ​​the venue, and they are even more exaggerated, with more than a dozen people. They glance at them from time to time, no wonder they feel this way.

Of course this is just one aspect. Yao Cen, Zhuque, and Song Linger, three beauties with their own merits, immediately attracted the greedy attention of a group of animals as soon as they entered the venue.

There are few female warriors, and there are very few outstanding people, so there are not many women who come to participate in the auction. Each of Yao Cen and the other two is a beauty in the world, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Can you meet a beautiful girl?"

After sitting down for two minutes, a young man dressed and handsome in the back row, leaned over to Yao Cen and said with a serious look.

Yao Cen turned around and looked at him, chuckled and said, "I came with my boyfriend."

"Your boyfriend?"

Just now when Yao Cen took his seat, he saw several men coming with her.

A pointed-mouthed monkey with dark skin, like an unevolved one.

A man is tall and big, and looks like a big guy with a well-developed limbs and simple mind.

The only dress that looks like a normal person also looks a little mediocre.
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