Miss Eight Series Summoner

As soon as he walked into the auction house, Feng Xi couldn't help but pause for a moment, frowning.

This precious treasure auction house is really not built, and the next position should be able to sit on a thousand people, right?

For an auction house, it is too ridiculous!

No matter which country it is, as long as it is in a country’s capital, no one except the military barracks will dare to build a building larger or more gorgeous than the palace. This should be a crime, which is equivalent to treason.

But an auction house just dared!

The prime minister, Qing Yinyue, can also be used as a backing. It is conceivable that this auction house definitely has some means.

However, this auction house still saved face for the Shi Fengguo royal family, and one of the special boxes was reserved for the Shi Fengguo royal family.

This box is always empty regardless of whether there is anyone coming, and the other two countries also have boxes in this auction house!

As for the big aristocratic families in Shifeng Nation, each has a box. Of course, the amount of regular payment is not cheap.

Those famous clan families are very willing to pay. If the children of the noble clan sit down in the hall, then they will lose the face of the family.

Therefore, the box of Guibao Auction House has long since turned into a special symbol of a wealthy family!

Leading the man to walk into the box area, Feng Xi squinted his eyes and looked at the spacious corridors, and those private rooms have their own brands.

Although Feng Xi has never entered an auction house before, he knows that this auction house also has rules.

Surprisingly, there are people in these boxes.

In fact, Feng Xi didn't know that, although the precious treasure auction house held auctions every day, the real boutiques were only auctioned once a month.

Today, it happened to be this day.

On this day of the boutique auction, it is naturally impossible for those noble families to come.

Even if there are ordinary grades, they will try their luck and see if there is a chance to get one or two back from those family members.

Along the way, Feng Xi didn't seem to meet anyone, so it was very quiet.

It wasn't until he reached a guardrail that Feng Xi really walked into the box area in the arena, and then he could see clearly that the people in the hall were all from another channel machine.

And the passage she was in seemed to be only for the nobles in the box.

Feng Xi was walking, suddenly frowned!

This precious treasure auction house is really not easy!

Since I walked through the gate, I have scanned my body with seven or eight detections of divine consciousness back and forth. I almost didn't walk a few steps. When I entered a position, I was checked once!

This made Feng Xi secretly vigilant in his heart. According to her speculation, each of these people in the dark possessed a strength no less than that between ranks eight and nine!

And this is just an internal inspection from the auction house!

What made Feng Xi most mysterious was the man in front of him who seemed to have only gone out of rank 9.

For some reason, I always feel that what I feel is not very real.

Suddenly, two figures were greeted in front of them, and they carried a gloomy murderous aura.

It is the breath of the same kind!

It is also the thing that Feng Xi is most familiar with, naturally from the first moment.

"My son, the wing is ready! Do you need anything else?" The two cold men stepped forward and arched their hands toward the man leading the wind.