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As expected, the auction would be held in the biggest restaurant in Tong Zhou City, "Ying Xian House".

To be held.

The Ying Xian House was divided into six floors. Layers upon layers were stacked, and the decorations were perfect like an immortal palace.

There were more than a dozen good ones on each floor.

Now that the auction was about to begin, the upper class rooms had long since been reserved by people with illustrious statuses.

Only a few middle-class and lower-class rooms were left, the decorations inside were all exquisite and exquisite and elegant to the extreme.

A platform had already been set up in the middle of the entrance. It was wide enough for people to walk around.

His vision was exceptionally perfect. No matter what level he was on, he could clearly see everything on the stage.

The scene of the auction was displayed in front of everyone.

The auction will be held in the evening, but most people plan to enter early.

Especially those who didn't manage to snatch the box; they were all fighting to get a spot.

There was no lack of people who came here not to bid for items, much less peddle them. They came here to befriend them.

To befriend noble and influential people, to befriend the descendants of noble families, and to expand their network.

Of course, this was on the premise that these people were of similar statuses and statuses.

For ordinary people without status or status, all they wanted was to find a job and find a place to settle down for the rest of their lives.

Just in the afternoon, the Ying Xian House was already full of traffic, and the restaurant waiter and coachman were busy beyond recognition.

The Ying Xian House took up a huge amount of land, and owned a piece of 100 mu of grass. It was built to prevent people from getting bored and provide accommodations for a large number of carriages and horses.

Seeing those dressed in luxurious attire and with extraordinary temperament enter the Ying Xian House one by one, Shang Zifeng's smile became even wider.

Ying Xian House?

"Ying Immortal!"

The two words had already become a knot in his heart the moment he had met the black-clothed assassin.

Although he still hadn't untied the knot, he would find out about it sooner or later.

Find out why those people wanted to kill him, and what role those white-robed women played.

Things should be done as a matter of priority. Shang Zifeng knew that he should not distract himself with other matters as a matter of urgency.

At this moment, he had already changed back to the black faced burly man's clothes.

On the other hand, Pingbao'er had been forced to change into the boy's clothes.

The petite girl was already cute and mischievous to begin with, but after seeing that Shang Zifeng had purposely dressed up for her, she became even more delicate and pretty.

There was no other way.

The Ying Xian House today was a mixture of both dragons and snakes, and in order to avoid more complications, it was best to dress Little Treasure up.

Suddenly, Shang Zifeng's gaze fell on a lady in purple.

The moment he saw her figure, Shang Zifeng's hand trembled, and she almost fell off his shoulder.

"Handsome father, what's wrong?"

Little Treasure was shocked.

"No, nothing."

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

Otherwise, if Mu Zining recognized him, she would definitely grab him and beat him up.

He couldn't beat her right now, so it was better to avoid her.

"Yes …" Yes... It's Uncle Ying Tian! "

Little Treasure suddenly pointed at the man beside the purple-dressed woman and shouted, scaring Shang Zifeng so much that he immediately covered her mouth and shushed her, burying himself in the crowd.

At the same time, Ying Tian and Mu Zining also raised their eyebrows.

Especially for Ying Tian, he felt as if someone had just called out to him.

But when he looked back, he saw nothing.

Did he hallucinate it?

Shaking his head, Ying Tian did not think anymore about it and followed Mu Zining into the Ying Xian House.

Helplessly looking at Xiao Bao Er, Shang Zifeng was speechless.

Sometimes, this little girl looked like she was a little adult, and she was even more cautious when doing things.

Sometimes, however, it showed her childishness and innocence.

He didn't know if it was better to say that she was immature, or if it was better to say that she was young.

In short, her character was a contradiction.

As if she knew that she had almost caused a disaster, Pang Bao'er pouted and silently apologized.

Only the heavens knew how surprised she was when she saw her uncle and elder sister together.

She didn't want to scream!

"It's nothing, I wasn't seen by that crazy girl. Be careful when you go in later. It's best not to look in their direction. "

Actually, there was not much meaning for Shang Zifeng to not be able to enter the auction house.

In any case, Huangfu Zhazha was at the front to settle all these matters. He only needed to sit and wait for the results.

However, due to his curiosity, he decided to take a look inside.

He just so happened to meet Ying Tian.

Seeing Ying Tian's spirited look, it seemed like Mu Zining did not make things difficult for him, or else he would not be so radiant.

It was many times better than when he first met him.

Thinking about it, Mu Zining must have been eating and drinking merrily these few days.

The truth was not exactly the same as what Shang Zifeng had thought it would be.

It was also the same as a few days ago when Mu Zining was in a difficult situation.

After all, Shang Zifeng had escaped from her eyes yet again, and he himself had been tricked by a little girl.

How could someone as haughty as Mu Zining endure such negligence?

Not to mention that the little girl had cast some sort of magic to lock Ying Tian in the same narrow space as her.

On the way home, she had come into contact with Ying Tian's body no less than ten times.

Thinking of this, Mu Zining became even angrier.

She had never been molested so closely by a man in her entire life.

Therefore, this unlucky guy, Ying Tian, had naturally become Mu Zining's punching bag.

The pitiful Ying Tian suffered for several days and was beaten up by Mu Zining. Finally, when he felt bored, Mu Zining let Ying Tian go and ordered people to take good care of him.

A few days later, Ying Tian's expression returned to normal.

However, the ravaged Ying Tian did not feel grateful to Mu Zining for being so nice to him. On the contrary, the shadow area around Mu Zining in his heart continued to enlarge.

It was too scary, too scary. He had never seen such a unruly woman before.

Not only was he unruly, he was also spicy. It was not excessive to describe him as fierce. He simply did not dare to look straight at him.

Thus, in front of Mu Zining, Ying Tian seemed to have become a good boy.

If she said something, he wouldn't dare to say anything.

How could Mu Zining not attend an auction like this?

She only wanted to join in the fun, she didn't plan to bring too many people with her from the start. As for Ying Tian, she had picked up a subordinate and naturally replaced him with a guard and servant girl.

Therefore, it was logical for Shang Zifeng to meet Mu Zining and Ying Tian.

"Good, handsome dad." Bao`er understands. "

When Little Treasure was happy, she spoke loudly.

So "Handsome Dad"

The two words were naturally heard by the people around him.

The man looked at Pang Bao'er, then looked at Shang Zifeng who had a black face with stubble on it, he frowned and said: "What is that thing!"

The eyes of the young master and the things he said did not avoid Cai Bao'er and Shang Zifeng.

This blatant attitude of contempt was very direct, causing her to feel extremely displeased.

"Bad guy, you're not allowed to look at my dad like that!"

"Kid, since you are so young, this young master will not bother with you. But... Your father is too ugly. If I had such looks, I would have been too embarrassed to go out. However, I am a little curious. With his ghastly appearance, how did he manage to give birth to a crystal clear male child like you? "

After saying that, the man actually reached out his hand to pinch Pang Bo'er's face.

Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!

With a sound, his hand was actually slapped away by Shang Zifeng.

"Stop touching my son with your dirty hands!"

He didn't care what others said about him.

His disguise was headed in the direction of disfigurement.

This person was right.

However, what made him unhappy was that this man actually dared to touch his Bao Er.

No wonder he turned hostile.

The man was shocked, he did not expect that this black faced ugly ghost would dare to open his hand.

"You ugly bastard, you don't want to live anymore!" "Do you know …"

"Do you know who this young master is? Your words have been ruined. You are a good-looking and talented person, how can you speak in such a vulgar manner? "

Suddenly, a clear female voice said the latter half of the sentence, causing the man in front of her to be stunned …