Chapter 171 Little Martial Sister, Guess What?
Ziyunzong and his party strode in with great momentum.

The leading two are Hua Yulong and Ye Feichen.

Today, Hua Yulong is wearing a water blue fairy dress with wide sleeves.

The placket and skirt are embroidered with lifelike phoenix butterflies.

A sash-colored bead belt is used on the waist to outline the slender beauty.

Wearing tulle on the face, only a pair of narrow willow eyes are exposed.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, everyone was amazed.

"It's Fairy Yulong from Ziyun Sect."

"Wow~ Fairy Yulong is so beautiful!"

"It must be for the Sifang Lanzhi Stove. I heard that the Sifang Lanzhi Stove can increase the alchemy rate by ten percent."

"With this cauldron, Fairy Yulong's alchemy strength will increase greatly again."

"Who is that young man next to her? He looks so powerful."

"I don't know, I don't know"

"To be able to walk with Fairy Yulong, you must be strong~"

"Could it be the young lord of Ziyun Sect who seldom shows up?"

"No, no, I was lucky enough to see the Young Sovereign from a distance once, it doesn't look like this."

"That's right, that's right, I heard that the young suzerain is retreating to attack the golden core~ It must not be the young suzerain."

"I know, I know, isn't this person yesterday at the Ruyi Inn, ahem... the one who clashed with Xuantianzong disciples and apologized after that~ It seems his surname is Ye."

"That's right, that's the surname Ye, and she even made one of her junior sisters cry on the spot~"

"But it's strange, why don't you see Xuantianzong disciples today?"

"Isn't it already gone?"

The discussion was heated.

The coldness on Ye Feichen's face distorted for a moment.

Looking around coldly, her phoenix eyes narrowed in displeasure.

The steward of the young man hurriedly held up the sign and smiled, politely inviting the group to go upstairs.

Hua Yulong was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see clearly.

The posture of the hand-held skirt is still noble and elegant, as if it has not been disturbed by the discussion of the crowd.

Wait for the figures of Ziyun Sect to disappear at the stairs.

The gate of Xingwangzhai closed slowly.

At the same time, the curtain opened on the auction stage.

A seductive woman in red, with a bright face, stepped into the center of the stage and started to warm up.

"Dear guests, welcome to Xingwangzhai Auction House."

"Today's auction is about to begin. Please return to your seats and sit down."

"I am Hongyao, the auctioneer here, and I am very honored to host this auction."

"This auction is very rich, I believe everyone has already understood it."

"May all of you be able to fulfill your wish, and may our service make everyone feel at home."

Inside Xuantianzong's box.

Qing Li Nuo asked suspiciously: "Xiao Xiao, why didn't Miss Jinyu come?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao had the same puzzled face.

The two little girls were not in the Ziyun Sect's team just now, and they found Feng Feifei.

It shouldn't be!
With a pushy temperament like a goldfish girl.

How could you not come to participate in today's auction?

Hearing people laughing and fanning the folding fan, he came over again.

Sly wink.

"Yesterday, there was a good show at the store on West Street!"

Only then did Qing Li Nuo think of something, and suddenly realized.

The girl slapped her forehead.

'Oops' said: "Xiaoxiao, I forgot to tell you~ When you were promoted yesterday, those people from Ziyunzong ran to the West Street store to provoke Senior Brother Li and the others~"

Qiao Xiaoxiao opened her eyes slightly.

Hearing people laughing 'cough cough' twice.

"Junior sister, guess what happened?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao was curious about her baby-like flickering long eyelashes.

"Our Senior Brother Li is showing off his might, and we are going to fight to the death with that surnamed Ye from the Ziyun Sect."

"As a result, you are so cowardly, you don't dare to respond at all."

(End of this chapter)

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