Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The three of them walked together and chatted.

Not long after, the auction house arrived ahead.

The three of them couldn't help but slow down and raised their heads to look at the huge building that appeared at the end of the street and the dazzling special sign.

A look of amazement could not help but appear on their faces.

Qing Lin exclaimed in a low voice: "Wow, it is indeed the headquarters of Miter Auction House. This scale is much larger than the auction house branches we have seen before!"

"The Mittel family is, after all, one of the three major families in the empire. It has a long history and a strong foundation. Its headquarters is naturally not far behind." Wei Yang said.

Xian'er also smiled and nodded.

Looking at the huge thing that was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the endless flow of people.

"Let's go in and take a look at the so-called headquarters of the Empire's First Auction House. I hope we can find some medicinal materials we need."

After saying that, Wei Yang took the lead and walked slowly toward the end of the spacious street paved with bluestones.

Afterwards, the two women followed closely.

Gradually approaching the huge Miter auction house, Wei Yang put his hands on his back and led the two women straight to the VIP passage beside him, amidst the surprised or envious eyes of the people around him.

He walked forward expressionlessly, as if there was an invisible force surrounding him. The crowds blocking the way in front of him were gently pushed aside as if by a pair of invisible palms, and a passage was strangely revealed.

But those people who were separated seemed to be unaware of it. It looked like they had automatically given way to a path without realizing it.

Occasionally, there are those who are hidden in the crowd and quietly want to reach out to fish in troubled waters. As soon as their palms are stretched out, no matter whether the target is Wei Yang, Xian'er, or Qing Lin, they immediately retract as quickly as if they were electrocuted.

The skin of those retracted palms, without exception, was burned by an invisible hot force. It was red and swollen and even blistered.

Scanning lightly at those people who were holding their palms and gasping in pain, but lowering their heads and not daring to look at each other, Wei Yang's face turned a little cold.

If they didn't want to make a big fuss, these people would have been charred corpses long ago.

Without paying too much attention to these flies, Wei Yang came to the VIP channel, turned his hands and took out a special token.

The guards who were guarding the passage, with eyes as sharp as eagles, suddenly became respectful when they saw the token, and they all moved out of the way.

Wei Yang put away the token and walked calmly into the auction house with the two women.

As you step through the door, soft light pours down, and the noisy sounds from the outside world are also isolated at this moment. The distance of just a few meters, separated by a door, is like being separated by two worlds. .

Stopping slowly, Wei Yang glanced over, looking at the huge hall that looked like a large crystal city, and raised his eyebrows.

Xian'er and Qinglin also opened their mouths slightly, looking at the luxurious and huge trading hall in shock.

"So big!" Qinglin was speechless.

Inside the hall, expressionless and fully armed guards can be seen everywhere. They all wear the coat of arms of the Mittel family on their chests. Obviously, they are all direct guards of the Mittel family.

As soon as Wei Yang and the others entered the hall, they could clearly feel that no less than twenty sharp gazes swept over the three of them, and then slowly moved away after a moment.

Even if they entered through the VIP channel, they could not avoid the vigilant glances of these guards.

"As expected of being one of the three major families in the Jia Ma Empire, this gesture is indeed not small." Wei Yang chuckled.

At a glance, I saw that the hall was filled with countless crystal counters. Beside the counters, there was an endless flow of people, shoulder to shoulder.

On the crystal counter, there are countless rare items, and under these items, there are price tags.

The price of each item is at least 30,000 gold coins. Such high prices are enough to deter most people even in the imperial capital.

At this time, a maid in uniform with a pretty face came up slowly.

She bowed slightly, with a standard smile on her face, her tone was slightly respectful, but it gave people a feeling of neither arrogance nor humility, and she asked softly: "Dear guest, do you need anything?"

Wei Yang turned over his hand and took out the token, handed it over, and said directly: "Take me to your VIP room."

The maid took the token, glanced briefly, and suddenly her eyes were fixed.

A look of surprise quickly flashed across her face, because this was a high-level token that only senior members of the Mittel family were qualified to send out.

There are very few tokens of this kind, but the holder of each token represents the absolute importance of the Miter family and is the most distinguished guest in the auction house.

Behind every token, there is at least someone at the level of Dou Wang, or someone higher up.

Thinking of this, the maid respectfully handed the token back with both hands. The standardized smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a warm smile, and she spoke softly: "Guest, please follow me."

As she spoke, she respectfully led the way.

Wei Yang nodded and followed behind.

In the eyes of others full of envy and awe, he walked towards the special VIP passage.

…

Wow~

After walking for a while, there was a sudden noise ahead.

Wei Yang looked up.

Ahead, there is a place where high-level personnel from the Miter auction house come and go.

Previously, it was peaceful there, but now there was a sudden commotion, as if some big shot came out of there.

Many men in the nearby crowd suddenly became as excited as male wolves in heat.

Wei Yang looked through the crowd and could faintly see a bright red color and a rather familiar graceful figure.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

A burst of crisp and regular footsteps sounded.

Looking down, they were a pair of red boots with slightly tapered heels. When stepped on the smooth bluestone floor, they made a crisp and sweet sound, like a beautiful note reverberating.

His eyes moved up slightly along the boots, and a pair of slender, white legs appeared in his sight, which was quite eye-catching.

"The legs are good and can score over ninety points." Wei Yang secretly said.

But soon, he was keenly aware that Xian'er's eyes beside him became rather unkind.

Wei Yang remained calm and quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Humph." A soft humming voice sounded slowly in his ears.

Wei Yang touched his nose.

Well, just pure appreciation.

…

In the crowd, as crisp footsteps approached, a charming and beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.

The visitor was wearing a bright red tight-fitting brocade robe. The gorgeous and finely crafted brocade robe perfectly outlined the woman's wonderful curves.

Under the brocade robe, a section of dazzling snow-white long legs was exposed, which made people feel a hot impulse in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her.

The willow waist that Yingying grasped was tied with a silver belt, which perfectly highlighted the slender willow waist.

This woman has an air of maturity all over her body, charming and enchanting, like a ripe peach, as if she can squeeze water out of her with just a pinch.

A pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes, shining with hope.

There is no doubt that for many men present, she is a peerless beauty who is full of temptation, and she has attracted the hearts of countless people.

She walked gracefully, with a polite but not unfamiliar smile on her pretty face.

The voluptuous beauty seemed to be very popular, as people kept smiling at her and greeting her attentively.

That plump and mature body makes some people have a faint tendency to raise their lower body, their throats will roll involuntarily, and hot flames are burning and rising in the depths of their eyes.

But she dealt with it gracefully and calmly, and with a smile that stopped at every point, she cut off those guests who wanted to forcefully continue to chat.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, quickly passing through the crowd.

Finally, when her eyes fell on a handsome young man wearing a black robe embroidered with gold patterns, her eyes suddenly stopped and her walking steps became slightly stiff.

But soon, the smile on her face gradually bloomed, and even with a touch of surprise, her pace accelerated a lot.

She stared straight at the young man, her beautiful eyes showing surprise and a little disbelief.

She hurriedly came to the young man, bent slightly, and a turbulent arc appeared in her chest. She smiled with a hint of respect and said, "Mr. Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought I would see you again in the imperial capital. It’s such an honor for Ya Fei.”