Chapter 117 (1/2)

Zhaohuan saw the dazed expression on the faces of all his subordinates. The expression on his face was quite ugly.

"Find that man right away. I want to know who is playing Yin behind my back." Zhao Huan roared at his men.

Just now, someone kicked him in the back, which was hard enough to kick him to the ground. However, there was no one around him except his subordinates.

So many of his subordinates were with him, and he didn't know who it was.

Zhao Huan glanced at Hong Ling. Just now the woman was in his sight. She didn't even move. Obviously, it had nothing to do with the woman. The figure standing next to the woman suddenly sank her eyes.

From the aspect of appearance, the slender figure should be a woman, but the clothes on it are quite tacky, and the hat is ugly enough. The appearance of this picture is terrible, and no one will notice it when it is put in the crowd.

Zhaohuan stared at Luo Fanxing. Seeing that she kept her head down, she walked towards her and tried to see what was under her hat.

"Young master Zhao, what made you so angry?"

With the sound, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic, accompanied by two of his men, came slowly.

Zhao Huan looked at the other side. His arrogance was suddenly reduced by eight points. He tried to pull out a smile and gently called to the visitor, "Mu Ye."

"Young master Zhao, who provoked you?" The middle-aged man said with a cold expression: "before the auction started, someone was making trouble on my territory?"

Zhao Huan pulled out a smile in embarrassment and looked at the behind the scenes owner of the underground market in front of him.

Mu Nantian, known as Mu ye, is a player specialized in collecting rare treasures and is also the owner of this underground market.

In Mu Ye's territory, Mu Ye is the rule.

"Lord Mu is worried. There was a little unpleasantness just now. It's all right now." Zhao Huan smiled and looked for the woman. Unfortunately, she had already disappeared.

damn!

Zhaohuan scolded secretly in the bottom of his heart, and then looked at Mu ye in front of him and immediately smiled and changed the topic.

"Master mu, I heard that there are many rare things at the auction tonight. Is there a pure white wolf? I can't wait!"

Mu Nantian looked at Zhao Huan in front of him and his eyes sank.

"Rare things are inevitable. Young master Zhao, as long as you bring enough money, you are welcome to choose anything you like." Mu Nantian caught a glimpse of the man coming this way from the corner of his eye. He simply threw it to Zhao Huan, and then turned around and smiled to meet him.

Mu Nantian looked at the visitor and came forward with a smile.

"Fu Shao, Jun Shao, your coming here really brightens my territory."

Jun Huailin looked at Mu Nantian and simply answered.

Fu tingshen, beside Jun Huailin, ignored Mu Nantian and just looked at the direction where the figure just left quietly.

Although it's just a silhouette, it's still a common dress, but Fu tingshen has a familiar feeling.

And that feeling is very strong.

Strange!