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Chapter 262: Kuilong(1/2)

Just about accident, another slap was hit on the big head.

"Why put you on the stage and go to auction?"

Doudou's eyes were exposed in horror.

Then he smiled proudly: "Who would pay a big price to buy a bird?"

"That might be possible, maybe there is someone who knows the goods."

Su Mo saw that the old lady had just quarreled with the agent, and the lights at the auction house were bright, and she happened to see that there was a private room on the second floor.

Amid the flowers in the private room on a large terrace, the man I met in Tojo Lane.

A man sat in the middle of snow-white gardenias.

Really, I'm not afraid of pollen allergies.

I remembered the hatred of that cup of tea.

Su Mo bites her lip.

Zhou Xuanqi, who happened to be sitting on the second floor, also saw her.

He looked over with his eyes down, and his eyes were filled with deep indifference.

The big stars who came today are not only Yang Xiaoli, but also Yang Yixue, who just became popular for her role in the time-travel drama "The Peerless Agent Princess".

Yang Yixue was wearing a snow-white lace-clad princess dress, with one skirt covering the length and width of the surrounding four seats.

Come in costume.

I heard Yang Xiaoli's agent argue with ordinary people behind.

No looking back.

There was just a little ridicule on the corners of her lips.

Next to her assistant.

The assistant looked like he was watching the show: "Yang Xiaoli's agent took the wrong medicine today. Why are he fighting with an old lady?"

Yang Yixue couldn't see anyone on the second floor, and there were tightly closed retro diamond-shaped windows around her.

"It's not just to give Yang Xiaoli a chance to stand out. There are many noble people coming today."

"Brother Jin said that Mr. Dong from Dynasty Entertainment is here too."

Dynasty Entertainment is a media company in Beijing, with a popular top star. It is hard to come by for those who have just emerged and are striving to be traffic stars.

"I think this will only make Yang Xiaoli even more embarrassing."

Yang Yixue smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe someone is asking her to film a palace drama."

When Yang Xiaoli's agent saw the lights bright, everyone saw that their family Xiaoli was wearing a black multi-layer lace with gold thread embroidered phoenix iris, and a Gucci black mink-haired shawl.

Sitting in the first row is like a princess in the Kingdom of Night, full of blood-red poppy temptations.

The purpose is achieved.

The agent doesn't want to get entangled with this little old lady.

Unfortunately, the ignorant little old lady refused to let him go.

The plum bottle has reached 25 million, so he doesn't believe that the old lady can take pictures.

"Old lady, are you shooting or not? If you don't shoot, I'll go back to my seat. Are you showing me this? Or is it embarrassing for the audience to watch you?"

It's not cost-effective to buy at this price.

"I don't care about you, a junior, go back to your seat."

The old lady reluctantly clamped her face and said.

The agent sneered: "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it."

Turn around and go back to your seat.

Unexpectedly, the little girl beside her who had just called him suddenly raised the sign.

Strangely, she held the sign and no one else could raise it.

What does this mean?

Is there anyone else who is afraid of a little girl?

Yang Xiaoli had always liked fighting beauty, but when she saw everyone watching this young girl, she immediately became unhappy.

I just wanted to raise the sign to overwhelm her.

Unexpectedly, the brand could not be lifted.

What's going on?

I felt like my brain was paralyzed. I had clear thoughts, but I didn’t have the strength to hold the sign in my hands.

The people in the auction house are also surprised.

Why is it suddenly as quiet as a chicken?

Qi Tianyao, who was sitting with Zhou Xuanqi on the second floor, was kneading melon seeds and watching jokes. Suddenly, he felt that the melon seeds in his hand were no longer fragrant.

Let’s take a look: “What’s going on? Are you still arguing with me?”

There is no fun watching, I won’t open the forest.

The drooping eyelids of a man in black who was originally standing behind Zhou Xuanqi as the background board suddenly opened sharply.

"Second Young Master?"

Zhou Xuanqi picked up the tea cup and drank the tea.

"Um".

"You feel it too."

"Yes, hierarchy suppression?"

"Really?"

"Um".

Qi Tianyao looked at them strangely: "What are you talking about?"

This man in black is the mysterious man of the Zhou family.

It seems that my second brother was following him when he was young.

The dragon has always seen its head but not its tail.

"Tianjia, what are you talking about? What level of suppression?"

It's obvious that this guy stopped talking again.

Continue to be expressionless.

Qi Tianyao cut it off.

"Mingxiang, you said."

Mingxiang is the little assistant next to her second brother, much cuteer than the guy Tianjia.

He looked at the second young master.

Zhou Xuanqi nodded.

Mingxiang introduced: "Level suppression is the skill of using the spiritual consciousness of cultivation to suppress other people's mental power. Only those who are higher than the spirit of another person."

"It can only be implemented face-to-face."

"And it can only deal with one person at a time, and maybe a few people with strong spiritual sense can do it."

"As like this, there are about fifty people in the whole audience..."

Mingxiang doesn't know what to say.

No one in their family can do it.

Unless the four elders unite.

Tian Jia walked to the window and looked at it, and could sense the source of this mental power.

I couldn't believe it was a little girl.

To be precise, it is on this little girl.

Qi Tianyao also saw it.

"Hey, it's her again?"

When I saw this last time, I thought this little girl was beautiful and mysterious.

As expected, today I saw that this little girl has different abilities.

"Why, she's from the circle?"
To be continued...
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