"Ladies and gentlemen, I come here today for nothing else but for the Menglan foundation. I have a habit that I don't like other people's fingers. If anyone dares to rob me later..."
Haotian stands up and looks around with his wine glass and says faintly.
His tone, very light, seems a little careless.
However, those who were touched by his eyes could not help but tremble, as if they had been watched by a dragon.
Then he looked at the pistol in the hand of Yu Jin, which was emitting a deep black light.
The people trembled. Although they were all noble people of the upper class, it was just like this that they were very afraid of death.
There is only one life.
Dead, nothing!
Just then.
The bells of the auction house rang.
The auction house of the infield begins, and people can enter.
Originally, when the bell rings.
The entrance to the infield should be a place where there are few people to enter.
But now.
But no one dares to move!
Before Haotian moved, they did not dare to move in.
The people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at Haotian, nor did they dare to act rashly.
They know that it is impossible for them to participate in today's auction houses.
Otherwise, if you offend the Lord, a peanut, they will have to account here.
Haotian glanced at the crowd and laughed.
Then he walked towards the auction house with his hands on his back, at a leisurely pace.
But it made people tremble.
Haotian's pace is very ordinary.
But it gives people a feeling of arrogance.
Ancient emperors, princes and generals are just like this.
If you walk like a dragon, you can walk in thousands of postures.
This son must be a monster!
People looked at each other and saw a little doubt in each other's eyes. They searched hard in their minds, but they couldn't find out when such a character appeared in Xingyi.
After Haotian moved.
The crowd slowly began to enter, but their faces were still a little frightened.
At this time, Ma Jinpeng, who was released by Yu ban, was ready to leave.
He was already shaking with fear.
Just that moment, he seemed to see his own head was blown.
Menglan fund, although profitable.
However, Ma Jinpeng didn't want to get his head blown, so he was ready to flee.
And then.
A indifferent voice sounded behind Ma Jinpeng.
"Why, Mr. Ma, don't you follow me in? This good play, without you, will lack some charm!"
Haotian, who had to go in, suddenly turned around and looked at Ma Jinpeng with a faint smile.
Smell speech, Ma Jinpeng's body, like pouring lead immediately, do not dare to move.
He looked back at Haotian, then sighed pitifully, and then walked slowly into the auction house behind Haotian.
Every step, Ma Jinpeng is very careful, his body has been shaking.
It's like, on the guillotine. Check the direction of the card.
Soon, the crowd took their seats in the auction house.
This auction house is the largest auction house in Xingyi. Even in Jiangnan, it can be ranked on the top.
Here, not only the decoration is gorgeous, but also the scope is very large.
It can hold 5000 people for auction at the same time.
Of course, the commission they charge is also very high.
The auction house will charge 0.5% of the transaction price for all the auctions here.
although the proportion is not large, most of the items auctioned here are worth a lot, even if it is only 0.5%, it will be hundreds of thousands at least!
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