"Haha, if you like it, you can enjoy it."

Hu San's face turned red when he heard this, he thought for a moment, and finally said timidly: "Forget it. If the wife at home knows about this, I'm afraid I won't want to go to bed again in the future."

"Hahahaha!" Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Hu San didn't feel embarrassed, and he was with him and whispered.

The woman in front was stunned when she saw this, and then she realized that the young man she had ignored just now was the master. She secretly regretted it in her heart and threw her eyes one after another. When she found that Xiao Chen ignored her and had no interest in her, she became honest and steadily leading the way. Her twisted waist was finally a little normal.

These people have extremely poor cultivation qualifications. If they can be favored by high-level monks or people with deep backgrounds, even if they cannot be taken away, they can still get a considerable reward from the Treasure Pavilion. If they are lucky enough to become concubines, they will have the opportunity to fly to the branch to be a phoenix. In this way, these women will naturally do their best to hope to be attracted by the guests in the VIP room.

"Two seniors, this is the No. 23 box." After the two of them entered, the woman waited at the door for a while, and saw that no one was calling him, so she left reluctantly.

This VIP room is several feet tall and contains two large lounge chairs. The ground is covered with some kind of white monster fur. Four huge pearls are placed above the head as lighting objects. There is a pot of emerald green potted plants at the corners of the wall.

The layout is luxurious and elegant, but it is clever.

Through the box, you can clearly see the outside world awake, but Xiao Chen's spiritual sense was protruding out, and he felt an invisible barrier, bounced back all of his spiritual senses, obviously putting a ban to prevent outsiders from exploring.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. This time he bought the VIP private room to try to be as low-key as possible. After all, if you really encounter something you like, you may have to fight for it. If you are thinking about it, it will be complicated.

With a while left before the auction began, Xiao Chen sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Hu San stood aside with his hands behind his back, so naturally he did not dare to sit down casually.

A moment later, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, an old man in his fifties and red face walked out of the auction table, making fun of him.

"Friends of Taoism, today's Zhenbao Pavilion auction conference is still hosted by me. If you have no objections, then I will not say more and start this auction directly."

The old man's voice was loud, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling as he spoke, which made people feel like he was bathed in spring breeze.

"Mr. Sun is selfless and knows every auction item with a clue. We naturally believe it."

"If you don't believe Mr. Sun's auction, then I'm afraid there is no second person in Beihai City who can do this position."

"We don't have any meaning. Please start the auction conference earlier."

Although Mr. Sun's cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage, he seems to have a lot of prestige here. As soon as his voice fell, many monks responded.

"Okay, Lao Sun, you are not hosting the auction of Zhenbao Pavilion. You always have such an opening remark. Wouldn't you change it?" There were only five private rooms on the third floor. At this moment, an impatient voice came from the front room at the left.
Chapter completed!