So suddenly, a few people on the high platform who were originally background boards immediately became workers.
The four different legs on the roof of the shed were supported by four sect disciples. Chen Yang stood at the position closest to the high platform, squatting in front of a bucket of ice tripod, waving the huge fan in his hand and began to fan the wind.
Suddenly, the location on the high platform suddenly became cooler.
The group of people who were working had forgotten about being embarrassed or not. Chen Yang felt that he needed to express himself in front of the Demon Lord, so he didn't care about his image at this time.
Little did he know that Ansuo, not far away, was looking at Chen Yang and others who were busy in front of the auction, and couldn't help but mourn for them.
I wonder what their expressions would be if they understood why they suffered like this.
"It's almost time, let's start the auction!" Baili Wenrou, who was next to him, suddenly said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Ansuo immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Lord Demon Lord."
No one knows what will be auctioned today.
People I know well don't dare to speak.
People who are not familiar with him remain silent because of the inexplicable and strange atmosphere around him.
After the steward stood on the high platform, he slowly spoke loudly, "First of all, welcome to everyone present. I don't need to say more about today's auction. It is also a grand ceremony that everyone has dreamed of and that I also cherish and look forward to with excitement.
.I was honored to receive the instructions from Lord Demon Lord just now, and now the auction has officially begun!"
Who dares to challenge the pressure on Baili Genuine?
Chen Yang and others also worked harder to create a cool breeze, fanning the high platform crazily, looking forward to the rumored Lord Demon Lord appearing on the stage.
Finally began, the auction they had been waiting for for a long time.
However, who knew that this time there would be no gorgeous entrance as expected, nor much preparation for the entrance. A woman in white, holding a wooden fan, walked straight onto the stage, not slowly or slowly.
The steward respectfully stepped aside, while Baili Wenwen lazily walked to the center of the stage holding a wooden fan. With a wave of his long hand, a gorgeous throne appeared behind him.
No, no doubt.
But such a large venue is unique for an auction.
How could it be this woman?
As the last words came out, the whole place became excited and excited.
Seeing her appearance, the whole place fell into an eerie silence.
Knowing that Baili Wenrou had spoken, Yan Mu immediately arranged for people to go up to the high platform to lay the ground.
Baili Wenwen sat down unceremoniously, and immediately enjoyed the breeze blowing from both sides. Looking at the dense crowd of spectators in front of him, he said in a faint voice: "Today's auction will have the same rhythm as the previous two. If there is
Any questions can be raised.”
until……
It's whatever you always say.
On the other hand, Chen Yang, who had been fanning next to him, looked at Baili Wenwen with bulging eyes. In fact, he looked more speechless and confused.
doubt?
Chen Yang, on the other hand, was fanning himself while his wide-eyed eyes fell on Baili Wenwen with confusion.
At this moment, I wanted to catch someone and ask Baili Wenrou about his identity.
Although he almost had a horrifying answer in his heart, he still couldn't believe it.
Until they looked at the attitudes of Yan Mu and other families and leaders of various sects below, they were so frightened that they stopped thinking about it.