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Chapter 433 The Man With Blue Eyes
Aunt Ting is right, money is really important to my wife.

If she had a lot of money, how could she be bullied by the bad uncle?

Seeing Xiao Siyu's annoyed red face, the man looked helpless, as if he had offended this cute and speechless little aunt.

But, for the sake of Zi Ningbian, he can't control so much.

Seeing the little girl not far away, he didn't even bother to give him a look. The black-faced man stroked his forehead and smacked his face. Who did he offend by taking a photo of something open and aboveboard?
At this time, the auctioneer looked at the little girl in surprise, then at the black-faced man, and said in a low voice: "Now, this Zi Ning whip belongs to this young master."

When the auctioneer's voice sounded, Xiao Siyu snorted again in her heart.

At this time, Xiao Niancheng, who was snoring heavily, suddenly woke up, stretched his waist, and opened his round eyes suddenly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he rolled his eyes and sat up straight suddenly: "My knife, sister, have you seen my knife?"

Uncle Afeng said that there will be knives sellers here today, why did he fall asleep, where is the knife?Will it be bought by someone else?
"No knife." Thinking of what happened just now, Si'er looked shy, and didn't want to mention it to her brother again.

If my brother knew about it, he would definitely despise her for revealing things.

Although, she felt that her brother's brain was not much smarter except that his martial arts were a little bit better than hers.

The two were talking, and another treasure had already been carried onto the high platform.

It is not as luxurious and dazzling as the purple condensate whip plate before. What was brought out this time was a knife with a cold light. The knife was only placed on the wooden tray covered with red cloth. It did not look very luxurious and exquisite, but, The flickering light of the knife, as well as the bone-chilling chill emanating from the blade, all the warriors who wielded the weapon could tell that it was a peerless good knife.

Xiao Niancheng's mood jumped, and he suddenly clapped his small palms: "Good knife, this is a good knife, use this knife to compete with Uncle Afeng, and you will definitely win."

The little feet jumped on the wide and soft cushion, and the joy of the whole person spread to almost every corner in the lobby.

However, the two little guys only cared about their own feelings and turned the outside world's eyes to be transparent. They didn't even know what kind of strange flowers they had become.

On the second floor of the auction house, in one of the most luxurious suites, through the curtain, you can see clearly what happened in the auditorium.

Xiao Niancheng's hearty laughter seemed to have magical powers, causing the silver-faced man in the suite on the second floor to jump in heart. He was not interested in the auction, but he couldn't help rolling up the curtains, and glanced at him from time to time. Towards the seat at the front of the lobby on the lower floor.

This is a man who is both domineering and evil in every gesture...

He was wearing a silver robe that tightly wrapped his body, and the mask on his face covered his entire face, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Those eyes actually had blue pupils, and the radiance revealed was like a cold and charming first-quarter moon in the night sky. The faint coldness condensed in them, aloof and full of evil spirits.

These are a pair of beautiful and charming eyes, which are more dazzling than the stars in the night space. Those deep eyes seem to be able to attract people into his soul with just one glance.

Blue pupils are too rare in the Three Kingdoms of Longhuazhou. Among the rarities, they must be absolutely eye-catching.

(Seeing the readers who silently voted and commented in support, Xiaomeng expressed her gratitude. Hehe, I thought that the matter of Mo Chen didn’t matter anymore. If you want to restore Yucheng’s memories of the previous life, then... the next chapter. What? Damn.)
(End of this chapter)