Han Yang nodded, and immediately he, Shi Xiaoqiang, and a few others stood up and walked out of the house. When they walked out.

I found that everyone else had come out at this moment, including the burly and strong man, and Zi Luo, who had never appeared, were also among the crowd.

In front of them were more than a dozen soldiers Han Yang had seen before, and these soldiers still looked disdainful.

But they all looked a little happy, and I don’t know why, maybe it’s because today is a special day.

Among them, there was a tall soldier who glanced at everyone and said, "Come with me, remember, do everything according to the rules, don't say what shouldn't be said, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Everyone dared to be angry but not speak, but could only endure it silently. Under the leadership of these soldiers, they left here and soon walked out of the mansion and came outside.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, they walked all the way to the center of the city and arrived at a towering attic.

Seeing this, Shi Xiaoqiang introduced to Han Yang: "This place should be the auction place."

Han Yang nodded lightly, and he could naturally see that the attic was particularly lively at this moment. There were already many soldiers wearing golden armor guarding the door, and they walked directly into the attic under the leadership of a group of soldiers.

They came to a vast hall, with a circular sign in the center of the hall.

Around the table were seats, and at this moment they saw that the seat was already scattered and filled with people.

Judging from the clothes and dresses of these people, they are obviously of extraordinary origin. At the same time, Han Yang felt a very terrifying aura from them, which made him feel terrified.

He said lightly in his heart, indeed, he is worthy of being a person from the Xuanhuang world. The aura on each of them is really terrible. It is estimated that these people's cultivation is several levels of Stars.

Leading the soldiers, they arrived behind the circular platform and stood up honestly.

These people totaled thirty or forty people, and the number was not large, but they were still very conspicuous when standing here. After all, in the hall, the people in the seats were already looking at them.

These people had a little disdain in their eyes, and they obviously did not take them seriously at all.

Seeing this scene, many people became even more angry, but they were helpless and could only endure this humiliating scene silently.

Han Yang never thought that one day he would become a slave and be auctioned off like this.

He was extremely angry, but he knew that this was not the time to explode, so he could only silently suppress the anger in his heart.

His eyes glanced around the hall quickly, and soon his eyes fell on the front seat, because there he saw a familiar figure there.

This figure was nothing but the graceful and outstanding girl he saw in the Sutra Pavilion that night.

The girl still sat there coldly, her expression calmly, her eyes on them, and only stopped for a few moments before she moved away, as if she was not very interested.

Next to the girl was a handsome man, who seemed to know the man who entered the Sutra Pavilion with the girl that day.

At this moment, the man was still talking with a smile on his face, trying to please the woman, but the woman still looked lukewarm to her.

Seeing this, Han Yang couldn't help but smile. It seemed that this man must be out of the way, and this woman had no interest in him.

But at this moment, Shi Xiaoqiang suddenly noticed and saw him looking at the two people. He pointed at the man and said to him: "Do you know?

The person you are looking at is the son of the city lord, and his name is Xie Menghua."

Han Yang was stunned for a moment before he realized, and was a little surprised. He did not expect that the dog-licking dog was so high that he was the son of the city lord.

Shi Xiaoqiang looked at the woman a few more glances and frowned, and said lightly: "Who is this woman? He should look very good at being, otherwise the city lord's son would not be with him."

After hearing this, Han Yang's expression changed slightly and looked at the woman a few more times.

At this time, Shi Xiaoqiang said again: "Anyway, all of the people who came this time must have a good identity.

People with backgrounds are either rich or noble, and I don’t know which one of them will be chosen by us?”

After hearing this, Han Yang's face changed slightly and couldn't help but glance at the woman a few more times.

At this moment, the hall suddenly became turbulent, and someone shouted "Thank you, City Lord, are here."

These words attracted everyone's attention. Han Yang and others couldn't help but look at the entrance. Sure enough, they saw a strong man with a burly and bearded walking in from the entrance.

Behind him was a group of warriors, each with a terrible aura on them.

Obviously, this burly and strong man should be the lord of this city, but Han Yang's eyes quickly noticed the man wearing a blood-red robe next to the lord.
Chapter completed!