My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

"Master Yin God is famous. Their first auction was somewhat self-aware. Knowing the arrival of Lord Yin God gave them a great deal of face."

"You seem to be walking very slowly."

"This."

He was a little hesitant, he couldn't tell everyone that he deliberately stayed and stopped those little nuns in order to buy time for Lin Xiang and let Lin Xiang do things with peace of mind!

That would be a big loss of face.

Although this face was lost at the pass.

But he still wanted to struggle one last time.

The exquisite woman standing next to her heard the words of Misty Peak's head, and her gaze was fixed on Lin Xiang. She didn't expect that this ordinary person was Lin Xiang, the Yin God that her father feared.

Walking slowly in front of Lin Xiang, Yingying squatted down:

"The little girl's name is Fang Juan. It is a great honor for us to be able to accompany you to participate in the auction, Lord Yinshen."

"You're welcome."

Lin Xiang waved his hand and said:

"Do you have a list of items for auction?"

"Naturally."

Fang Juan took out a list from the ring on her right hand and handed it to Lin Xiang.

After Lin Xiang got the list, he looked through it carefully.

After hearing the girl's name Fang Juan, the four masters at the side subconsciously widened their eyes because it was too unbelievable.

This is the actual head of the first auction, and he came here to pick up Lord Yinshen himself.

I always thought that this woman was just a person in charge, but I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.

At this moment, they are more sure that their Yinshen lord Lin Xiang is a terrifying existence with Nascent Soul strength.

I had some doubts before, but now all doubts have disappeared.

Because Fang Juan's father, the helm of the first auction is a strong Nascent Soul.

Only the strong will be respected by the strong.

When the master of Hidden Sword Mountain saw the three people looking at him, he immediately raised his chest and smiled, thinking to himself:

Is my thigh thick?

Lin Xiang turned the page from beginning to end, but he didn't see Yasha.

Seeing that Lin Xiang was not very interested in the items on the list, Fang Juan asked:

"May I ask Lord Yin God, what do you need?

"It is said that you are auctioning Yaksha here?"

"Master Yinshen is really well-informed. Yasha will indeed be auctioned, but this rare treasure has already been reserved."

"Really? Who is the other party?"

"I shouldn't have said it, but since Mr. Yinshen asked, I will know everything and say everything. It is the King of Lingnan."

Lin Xiang didn't expect to be the King of Lingnan, that's right, really good:

"Will this item still be auctioned?"

"Of course it will, but the King of Lingnan has already said that he is bound to win Yasha, so we didn't write about it."

Fang Juan pretended to be helpless.

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# Volume III

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Chapter 176

Lin Xiang didn't bother to poke her, so he put away the list and went to accompany the capital on his own.

Fang Juan was stunned for a moment, then chased after her:

"Master Yin God."

"I will find you if necessary."

Fang Juan stood where she was, biting her lip, and muttered a sentence in her mouth:

"Old monster."

After hearing this, the master of Hidden Sword Mountain smiled and said:

"Master Yinshen is two years younger than you, how can he be called an old monster?"

"what?"

Fang Juan always thought that Lin Xiang was at least a hundred years old, but she didn't expect to be a few years younger than her.

Even practicing from the mother's womb is impossible!So I suspect he is cheating.

Seeing that Fang Juan didn't believe it, the head of Cangjian Mountain didn't hesitate, so he hurriedly chased after her.

Fang Juan hesitated for a moment, and then chased after her. Her task today is to pick up this Lord Yinshen.

This caused those monks who went to accompany the capital to participate in the auction to look at each other.

When did Fang Juan become so attentive?

Normally relying on her father being a strong Nascent Soul, she doesn't even pay attention to the half-step Nascent Soul.

What is the identity of that person?Fang Juan deserves it.

Among these unidentified people, there was a son who was clenching his fists tightly, burning with jealousy.

"Let's go. I want to see who dares to snatch my Fang Juan."

The middle-aged man behind persuaded: