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Chapter 172 My House Has a Demon (13)

"Good evening, everybody."

A seductively dressed woman stepped down from the lift and waved towards the box enthusiastically.

"Tonight is the auction reported by the Demon Hunting Association. Everyone's pockets may be bleeding."

The woman is good-looking and has a soft and pleasant voice, so some people cheer her up.

"Miss Zou Qian, hurry up and let us see the thing that makes our pockets bleed."

Someone in the seat below laughed and teased.

"Okay, next, the auction will begin."

Zou Qian waved her hand back with a smile, and a magic weapon suddenly appeared on the high platform behind her.

"The Heavenly Spirit Sword, forged from the backbone of a demon tiger, is a Class C magic weapon, with a starting price of 100 million."

The demon hunters present were all rich people, and they didn't care too much about the 100 million, and soon someone asked for a price.

Zhong Yan sat in the middle private room, her face was dark and unclear.

"Miss, some people say they have seen Lingyuan."

Zhong Yan squeezed the handle of the chair, and said expressionlessly, "Let him in."

A waiter walked in timidly.

He was also trying his luck, thinking that he could teach those people a lesson.

Who knew that the eldest lady of the association was tracking the whereabouts of Lingyuan.

He felt like he was screwed.

His own B-level demon hunter might not be able to protect himself.

"Where have you seen traces of Lingyuan?"

Zhong Yan raised her head slightly, and looked at the waiter with some dignity.

The waiter said tremblingly: "At the door, those people were holding crumpled invitation letters. I felt that something was wrong, so I took a closer look secretly. When the lord came to inquire, I found that what the lord was looking for was These people."

This is what he racked his brains to make up when he came here, hoping to fool this young lady.

"Oh, then do you know which private room she went to?"

The private rooms here are all randomly allocated, even she doesn't know which private room is waiting for her escaped spiritual source.

The waiter's legs went limp, and he said tremblingly, "Xiao Cui brought them in, Xiao Cui must know which private room they went to."

Zhong Yan stared at the waiter with an unpredictable expression, and almost collapsed to the ground when he watched the two wars.

If he had known earlier, he would have said he did not know.

It was too late for the waiter to regret, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to lie.

"Take it down, and also, bring that little Cui here."

Zhong Yan waved her hand, not wanting to see this soft-legged shrimp again.

"Yes." The bodyguard replied.

When the waiter was taken out by the bodyguard, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat.

After Zhong Yan ordered the bodyguards to bring Xiao Cui over, she lazily leaned back on the chair and stared at the auction below with deep eyes.

What is being auctioned now is a magic weapon in the shape of a small doll. It is said that it can be refined by a second-level demon hunter and above to become his clone.

Zhong Yan narrowed her eyes slightly. This thing is not very useful, but it is still okay.

She wanted Brother Jiyu to refine him and make him a doppelgänger to accompany her when he was not around.

"1000."

Zhong Yan asked the price.

"Who? Which prodigal son spends so much money on such a tasteless thing."

"It sounds like Miss Zhong Yan."

"Really? That seems to be a birthday present for the president."

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Yan frowned impatiently.

The old man's birthday is coming up, and there will be an extra expense, and she still wants to hang out with Brother Jiyu.

"1000 million once, 1000 million twice, 1000 million... three times, deal."

Zou Qian smiled sweetly, and removed the puppet from the high platform.

In another private room, a little old man was jumping up and down.

"Girl, girl, something was taken away."

"If you take it away, just take it away, and we will take it back again."

Tao Tao felt that the old man's psychological quality was really bad.

The little old man's expression was indescribable, and he quietly found a corner and squatted down again.

Why he has no money!
If he has money, he can buy it openly.

"Stinky boy."

The little old man suddenly jumped up and knocked on Zhong Yun's head again.

"If it weren't for your lack of money, would we be reduced to robbery?"

Zhong Yun held his head and watched the little old man bouncing blankly.

"Oh, why am I so unlucky to accept you as an apprentice."

With his hands behind his back, the little old man stared faintly at the doll that was taken down, bleeding from his heart.

……

Xiao Cui was quickly taken to Zhong Yan's room by bodyguards.

She tremblingly looked at the girls in the room.

"Miss, someone brought it here."

After the bodyguard finished speaking, he stood behind Zhong Yan and stopped moving.

Xiao Cui peeked at Zhong Yan tremblingly.

"Have you seen this man today?"

Zhong Yan pushed a photo to Xiao Cui, and said meaningfully: "Don't lie, or you will end badly."

Xiao Cui's body trembled even more, and he picked up the photo tremblingly.

"I, I have never seen this person."

She definitely has no impression of the person in the photo, so her tone is very certain.

Zhong Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiao Cui with her face up.

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Cui nodded, and said confidently: "I have never seen this person before."

Zhong Yan lifted the table violently, and shouted angrily: "One of you said to follow you, and the other said you didn't know, why, do you all want to die?"

Xiao Cui was startled by Zhong Yan's ferocious face, and quickly shrank back.

"Miss, I have never seen this woman before."

Xiao Cui's voice trembled violently.

Zhong Yan's ferocious face suddenly returned to its original state, "Let's deal with both of them."

Zhong Yan's eyes were cold, looking at Xiao Cui who was kneeling on the ground as if looking at an ant.

"Yes."

The bodyguard didn't raise any objection, and mentioned Xiao Cui to go out.

Zhong Yan took a deep breath, and after she calmed down, she ordered to the remaining bodyguards: "Search every private room for me, I don't believe that the spiritual source is not here."

The leading bodyguard disagreed, "Miss, the status of the demon hunters here is not ordinary, if you offend them, I'm afraid the president will not be able to explain it."

"Won't what I say work? Only father can move you?"

Zhong Yan approached the leading bodyguard and roared angrily.

The leading bodyguard did not dare to confront Zhong Yan, so he could only silently command the bodyguards to go out.

After the bodyguards left, Zhong Yan kicked the chair angrily.

"Everyone will disobey me."

After shouting, Zhong Yan calmed down and began to think about what to do after Tao Tao was captured.

The old man can no longer continue to sit in the position of president, he must take that position.

The bodyguards in black pushed open the door of the private room one by one, asking if the people inside had seen Tao Tao.

Some people inside felt that they were offended, and said angrily that they would go to the president.

Some people thought it was better not to make trouble, so they said a few words and sent the bodyguard away without knowing it.

The leading bodyguard wiped his face and continued to inspect the next private room.

(End of this chapter)