Naturally, several family heads also heard those blatant discussions.
It's just that there are so many people on the scene at this time, they can't stop others from doing right and wrong behind their backs.
They all pretended not to hear and kept their expressions as usual.
But only they knew in their hearts that they were not at peace.
Because think about the days when the Tu tribe was destroyed, if they could show their support in advance and be the same as You Tu Xing and others, would the future direction of the entire family be completely different now?
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in life.
The bustling living room in the back hall of Youtu Xing.
"Sir, the auction is now all ready, and everyone is waiting for you." Yan Mu looked at Baili opposite him respectfully and said softly.
Baili Wenrou, Moying and others entered through the exclusive passage of Youtu Xing, so no one found out.
Even sitting in the living room at this time, I can hear the boiling voices coming from my ears.
Yan Mu had some doubts in his mind as he left. What was doubtful was Baili Wenwen's words just now: If you don't hold an auction for this group of people, then just do this.
Seeing her like this, Yan Mu gradually calmed down from the anxiety he had felt since the morning. Instead, he looked at Baili Wenwen respectfully, and then said: "Master Demon Lord, the auction site is now overcrowded. These people are not here either.
I know where the news came from so quickly, and now everyone is looking forward to the treasure in your hands. I think... why don't you cancel the auction. Otherwise, if these things fall into the hands of these people, I will still
I’m really worried. If I use these things to deal with you in the end, it will be even worse than the gain.”
Upon hearing this, Yan Mu immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Okay, let me make arrangements first."
It seems that Lord Demon Lord has already figured it out in his heart, and there is actually no need for him to worry about it. But at this moment, he is a little curious as to why Lord Demon Lord is willing to auction the immortal defensive armor to Huang He. It is really a waste.
Yan Mu's mind moved slightly, and then he said nothing more.
Yan Mu immediately shook his head: "No, I have never doubted Lord Demon Lord's strength. It's just that... I don't want to hold an auction for this group of people."
"No rush." Baili Wen drank the tea in his hand leisurely.
"Let's make arrangements, the auction will begin." Baili continued softly.
"Do you think the things that came out of my hands can deal with me?" Baili Wenwen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a nonchalant look in his black eyes, with a bit of natural elegance.
"Ah? Lord Demon Lord... you... what you mean by this is..." Yan Mu was a little confused.
And Baili said softly: "Who can and cannot be auctioned to, has always been... controlled by me. If I don't want to auction it, I won't be moved even if it is a rare treasure."
Seeing him like this, Baili Wenwen smiled, "Yeah, if we don't hold an auction for this group of people, then this is fine."
What does it mean?
"Boss, you shouldn't be able to take advantage of this group of people so easily." It was Yanu who saw through Baili's gentle heart, then smiled and walked closer to help her, patting her shoulders.
When Baili Wenrou heard her words, she closed her eyes comfortably, "You will know when the time comes."
Mo Nian and the others behind them looked puzzled, but they were also looking forward to how the boss would deal with the group of wallflowers outside.
"Master Demon Lord, are you ready to take the stage now? Can you ask your subordinates to prepare for you?" Suddenly the indifferent voice of the demon came.