"It turns out that this auction pavilion is an oval structure."
In the darkness, Yang Ji carefully controlled Feijian and continued to explore the auction pavilion. The previous conflict caused a little commotion in the auction pavilion.
Many doors that were originally closed were opened, as if they were attracted by the previous commotion and came out to take a look.
This unexpected gain was something that Yang Ji had not expected before, but it made it easier for Yang Ji to find the two assassins in black. Yang Ji controlled the flying sword and took a look from a distance, and found that it was not the two black men.
The clothes-lover immediately passed by, trying to avoid the attention of these people.
It was also during this search process that Yang Ji discovered that the aisle of the auction pavilion seemed to be a huge arc. Judging from the shape, the auction pavilion was probably a huge oval upper and lower structure.
"found it!"
Suddenly, Yang Ji's vision lit up. Near the end of the corridor, Yang Ji's eyes lit up and he suddenly saw two assassins in black sitting in the room.
The two of them were looking outside with bright eyes, seemingly attracted by the commotion just now.
"what happened?"
Zuo Taichong was sitting in the armchair, looking at the door with cold eyes, his eyes filled with vigilance. Among the two of them, he was obviously the leader.
In fact, his strength is also the highest.
He was the leader in the assassination of Wang Zhiyong, and he posed the greatest threat to the two of them. Unfortunately, f failed in the end.
"have no idea."
Wang Kai stood by the door, looking around. The movement just now was felt even by them.
"Isn't it Song Ziqi and the others who are chasing us?"
Wang Kai said with a worried look.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Ji in the distant room was shocked.
"Senior Brother Song? How could it be? Are they here too?"
Yang Ji's heart moved and he was greatly surprised. He immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
In the underworld, he remembered that Song Ziqi seemed to have something important, so he left early. But then he thought, it had been several months, Song Ziqi and the others might have solved it long ago, which is not surprising.
"What do these two guys mean? Is Senior Brother Song chasing them?"
Yang Ji frowned and thought secretly.
Song Ziqi would appear in Taiyuanzhou Mansion, which made Yang Ji very strange. But considering the relationship between him and Wang Zhiyong, there is nothing surprising.
In the underworld, these two bastards had been chasing me and Senior Sister Wang for a long time. They only escaped by taking the risk and jumping into the strong wind of the underworld.
Wang Zhiyong almost died at the hands of these two men. It would be impossible for Song Ziqi to be completely indifferent. For this reason, it is not unexpected to pursue them thousands of miles away.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zuo Taichong frowned, Wang Kai's words obviously made him a little unhappy:
"Song Ziqi definitely knows where Wan Guan Tower is. He is too rational. Even if he finds us, he will never take action in a place like this. And, - do you think he is a god? We are hiding here.
Does he know about this kind of place? Don't let me think about it."
"That's right. If Song Ziqi chases him here, I will admit that he has such extraordinary skills."
Wang Kai nodded. However, there was still lingering fear on his face, and he was obviously still a little worried.
Along the way, the two of them worked hard to get rid of Song Ziqi. A powerful man at the level of the Great Wuzong was simply not something they could deal with, and the two of them never thought of confronting Song Ziqi head-on.
However, with the rich experience of the two of them, it is far from difficult to get rid of them.
It's just that this feeling of losing one's soul and being hunted is really uncomfortable.
"Stop talking. Hurry up and get things done!"
Zuo Taichong sat on the chair and said impatiently.
"I don't know who is so bold. He dares to do something inside Wanguan Tower."
Wang Kai murmured to himself and then closed the door.
"That's it."
In another place very far away, Yang Ji nodded and looked away. As long as he knew the whereabouts of these two assassins in black, the rest didn't matter.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji thought about it and immediately took back the other flying swords. Only one was left. It was hung on the ceiling near Zuo Taichong and Wang Kai to monitor their movements.
A burst of red light flashed in the room. Yang Ji raised his head and found that the light source came from above his head. The light emitted from a gem-like thing covered the room with blood.
"This auction is about to begin. The auction pavilion welcomes you all!"
A loud voice sounded in the auction pavilion, which seemed to be using the effect of the magic circle. Whoa! The next moment, a curtain opened, and just opposite Yang Ji, facing the door, a bright light came out.
.
"This is... such a big glazed wall."
Yang Ji's eyes lit up slightly.
Yang Ji didn't notice it when he was in the room. But when the curtain opened outside the wall, Yang Ji discovered that one of the four walls was actually made of black glass.
This kind of large grounded glazed wall can be seen from the inside, but it is not so easy to peek inside from the outside. Moreover, Yang Ji also saw many tiny magic circles emitting gleaming light from inside the glazed wall, which were obviously used for
Reinforcement of glazed walls.
"What a grand gesture! It really deserves to be called the Wan Guan Tower. The glazed walls alone are probably worth a lot of money."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
He used his flying sword to explore around and found out that the auction pavilion deep under the Wan Guan Tower was a honeycomb-like structure, divided into several floors.
Judging from the letter feedback from Feijian, there are already seventy or eighty rooms here alone. There are four exits to the auction pavilion, and this is just one of them.
In other words, there are three to four hundred such small rooms under the auction pavilion. Although they are not necessarily full, so many large glazed walls are obviously a huge investment.
A huge rolling sound came from outside the glazed wall. Yang Ji's heart moved and he was quickly attracted to it.
At this time, looking through the black glazed wall, one can clearly see that the auction pavilion is a huge oval building.
In the center of the auction pavilion, more than ten beams of bright light are cast from the high top. After being refracted by the crystal lamp below, thousands of rays of light are reflected, making the center of the auction pavilion bright and beautiful.
Under the light, a row of beauties covered with golden silk scarves and fine gauze dresses, with large breasts and slender waists, and white wrists, like mutton-fat white jade, stood in a circle.
And in the ring composed of these beautiful women, a huge white jade-like disc stand slowly rose from the ground amidst the sound of rolling steel.
In the center of the circular booth, a white-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back, head held high, looking proudly at the dark stands in all directions.
This old man is none other than the "Uncle Chen" in Liu Xiyuan's mouth, Chen Liu!
Liu Xiyuan is in charge of external affairs, while Chen Liu is in charge of the formal auction process. They have different responsibilities. But they are both in charge of Wanguanlou.
"here we go."
Yang Ji calmed down and looked at the center of the booth. Behind Chen Liu, he clearly saw several huge boxes. There is no doubt that these should be the items for this auction.
"Everyone, the auction is about to begin! If you want to withdraw, it's still too late. Otherwise, once the auction begins, you will not be able to leave here."
The white-haired old man raised his head and looked in all directions.
Yang Ji remained silent. He followed the white-haired old man's gaze and glanced around. It was dark in the densely packed rooms. No one knew whether these rooms were full or not. Who was sitting in these rooms and what?
origin.
In this auction house, everything seems to be a secret.
"Very good. Since no one has left, the Master of Ceremonies can enter. If you have any questions, you can ask the Master of Ceremonies for help."
The white-haired old man raised his hand and said.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the steel door opened automatically, and a girl in a bright red dress walked in slightly shyly.
"Hello, guest, I am the hostess arranged by Wanguanlou for you this time. If you want to make a bid or need any help, you can come to me."
The girl's humble and shy look made it impossible for anyone to say no.
Yang Ji didn't know if these beautiful girls were real, or if they were specially trained to look like this. Yang Ji nodded slightly, indicating that she could come over.
The door rumbled shut quickly, and the girl didn't say a word. She silently walked to the corner of the glass wall, blending into the darkness. It was difficult to notice them without paying attention.
Obviously, although Wanguanlou wants to provide the best service to all customers, it is not willing to affect this auction because of these girls.
"Buzz!"
A violent sound was heard, and the entire underground auction pavilion trembled, as if something huge had changed. At the same time, the voice of a white-haired old man came from the venue.
"Very well, the steel gate has come down. Now no one can leave their room unless the auction is over."
Chen Liu raised his thin but powerful palm:
"Now, the auction begins."
Wow!
Behind Chen Liu, strips of silver-white cloth soap as smooth as water were pulled down, revealing items for auction in boxes one after another. Each treasure was open at the bottom of the box, shining in various colors under the light.
Yang Ji saw the iron mother spear that he sent out at a glance. In addition, there were many other various and strange treasures, all of which were colorful, red, blue, white or black, dreamy under the light of crystal lights.
blurred.
Yang Ji couldn't even name many things.
"Sure enough, the real good things are all here."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
Except for a few items on display, he could not recognize any of them. There is no doubt that the real treasures of Wan Guan Tower are here. Compared with the goods at the venue outside, the things here are of much higher quality.
Already.
It was also the first time for Yang Ji to see so many strange treasures, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at everything on the exhibition stand curiously.
"Um?"
When his eyes passed over a section of tree stumps that were black on the outside and red on the inside, Yang Ji suddenly felt a shock in his heart. In an instant, it seemed as if there were endless lights, shadows and thunder passing through his mind:
"This is--"
Yang Ji stood up abruptly from the chair in the center of the room. His body was straight and his eyes were wide open. He looked at the strange tree stump that was black on the outside and red on the inside. It looked like iron but not iron, and it looked like wood but not wood. He simply didn't dare. Trust your eyes.
"How is it possible?!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!