Chapter 200 (1/2)

”How many auctions are there in Bei'an Yun Qingyan asked curiously.

There is only one family.

In the whole of Bei'an, only Kyoto is qualified to let the auction houses of all over the world enter.

The world's auction is a collection of rare things from all over the world. It is held every quarter and sells everything, but its entry conditions are harsh. ” Yuntian stroked his beard and said, ”if the emperor Taizu of Bei'an had ever been in favor of a senior manager of the world auction house, I'm afraid Bei'an state would not even have a world auction.”

Yuntian shakes his head, and his face looks regretful. ”Beian, Nanjiang, Xingluo, among which Xingluo empire is the most powerful.

It is said that in the Xingluo Empire, there are vast territory and abundant materials. There are numerous Yuan Dynasties in the sky, and martial arts are popular. There are no less than four auctions in the world. Auctions are held several times as many times as ours.

It's a pity that the empire is so far away that I have to defend Beian all my life. I have no chance to see it. ”

”Grandfather, there will be a chance.” Cloud light words shallow a hook red lips, comfort way.

”Let's borrow my baby's words.” Cloud sky is happy to smile a way.

”Yunhou, here we are.” As soon as ye and sun finished speaking, the voice of Guanghan came from outside the carriage.

There are not many people in Yunfu. Most of them are soldiers of martial arts. In addition, both Yuntian and yunqingyan are not fond of extravagance. Only Yuntian, yunqingyan and Guanghan are present at the auction.

The horse drawn cart is a well-trained fifth order Warcraft sweat blood white hoofed horse, which can automatically find the way without the control of the groom. However, Guanghan was cold and embarrassed to stay in the carriage, so he volunteered to take the position of a groom.

Yun Qingyan helped Yuntian get off the bus, which made Yuntian laugh, ”my grandfather is not old enough to walk.”

”Hey, my grandfather is still as good as he was when he was young.” ”I just want to do my filial piety, isn't my grandfather willing to give me this opportunity?”

”Just your mouth is sweet.” The sky was happy, and his face was full of bright and satisfied smile.