The villain's guide to throwing blame

A lot of people came out of the usually sparsely populated alleys, Feng Ling and Yue Chen leisurely walked forward with the flow of people, didn't they catch up with a few words in a leisurely way?

"I didn't expect that there are quite a few guests in this inn." Young Master Feng said to Yuechen casually, looking lazily at the people walking out of the door.

Yuechen followed his words, but frowned. There were indeed many people who came out of the inn they were in. Among them, there were immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, but why did the first thing they do after they came out? Just looking at them unconsciously?

The two of them were standing at the corner of the alley at this moment. If you didn't look carefully, you could see that there were two other people standing there. What's more, I and Feng Ling, who had been acting in a low-key manner, deliberately restrained their emotions. Breath, how did they discover it in the first place?

Or did those people already know their whereabouts and came after them?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Feng Ling, who had a face full of indifference, as if he hadn't noticed these abnormalities, his eyes wandered here and there, and he didn't know whether he knew or not.

After watching for a while, Feng Ling seemed to have lost interest, looked up at the sun, then tugged at him, pouted, "It's almost time, we should go too."

Yuechen nodded, retracted his gaze from those suspicious people, and followed Fengling to leave the alley.

Walking out of this alley is the main street of Mingye Town. Normally, this place is more crowded and populated. Today is the day when the undercurrent opens, and the flow of people is even more turbulent.

After following the crowd into the main street, Yuechen was suddenly grabbed by Feng Ling, and he was dragged to the other side, and at the same time he heard Feng Ling whispering in his ear: "Follow my steps! , we get rid of them."

Hearing this, he saw Feng Ling's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he walked out with a rather strange footwork, and he also moved accordingly. The two walked left and right in the crowd, and disappeared into the crowd.

The few people following them lost their track in the blink of an eye.

One of the little men stomped his feet, walked to a tall and strong man angrily, and said, "Let them slip away! What should we do?"

The burly man looked gloomy. He looked around at the crowd, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay. They are also going to the Undertide Treasure Auction. This will be lost, and we can always see it when the time comes."

The little man spat, and responded bitterly, but had no choice but to respond in this way.

On the other side, Feng Ling had already taken Yuechen along a small path, detoured around to a building, and knocked on a rather hidden small door.

The person who came to answer the door was an old servant with a slightly vicious appearance and a very obvious scar on his left eye. He looked at the two of them with his cloudy right eye and asked slowly: "I don't know if you two are here, What's the matter?"

Feng Ling laughed. He took out an invitation card from his sleeve, and handed it to the old man with a piece of good-looking Bai Lingyu, "I'm bringing my friends to the meeting, and please inform me about it."

When the old man saw the piece of Bai Lingyu, his expression became a bit complicated. He raised his eyes and looked around at the smiling young men in red. He bowed in salute, and turned sideways to make way for the two of them.

"Welcome to the distinguished guest, and please invite the distinguished guest to come with me."

He limped ahead, but his steps were not slow at all. Feng Ling put Bai Lingyu and the invitation back into his sleeves, and followed behind the old man with his hands behind his back. He ignored the gaze that fell on his face, put his doubts back to the bottom of his heart, and was not very curious.

This made Feng Ling, who was already resting up and waiting for the sorcerer to come over to ask him, a little disappointed, curled the corners of his lips rather boringly, and walked forward quietly.

The old man led them through many corridors and into a large hall. Noisy noises came from a hidden door on the west side of the hall.

Listening to those rough noises, Yue Chen understood that this place is the Undertide Treasure Auction Pavilion.

The Dark Tide is actually a rather large organization. Unlike the Fengying Pavilion, which is also famous in Central China, this organization is neither righteous nor evil, so it does not follow the rules of the righteous way, and does not buy into the account of the evil side. The background strength is very mysterious and powerful. Ordinary people dare not seek their bad luck.

And the auction of the dark tide is a tradition of them. It will be held every three years in Mingye Town in the Western Regions. There are no taboos about the auction items. There are only goods that can't be obtained, and there is nothing that the dark tide dare not sell.

There are everything from the hidden heart magic weapon pills of the immortal cultivators to the evil spirits of the cauldron blood slaves that the demon cultivators lack, but what they sell every year is a secret that ordinary people cannot know.

However, they are just ordinary people. The famous monks of the two sects are the guests of the dark tide, and for these distinguished guests, the dark tide naturally has preferential treatment. Every time these invitations are sent, there will always be this dark tide The commodity booklet of the auction, which lists the information of the types of items for sale in detail, if there is something interesting, just come to the auction.

As for the finale that even these distinguished guests don’t know about, there are actually not many in the auction history of Undertide, but every time they are earth-shattering, rare and precious treasures, if there is such a finale in that session, come to Undertide to participate There will be a lot more people.

But this time, there are as many as two pieces of the finale announced by the dark tide. The news spreads all over Zhonglu, and there are all kinds of guesses. Therefore, this auction is really worthy of the name. It's a party.

After entering the hall, the old man bowed to them and asked them to wait a while, then hurriedly walked into the small door on the side. Not long after, a person who seemed to be in charge came out of the door and greeted them politely.

"It's a pleasant surprise that two distinguished guests are here at the Treasure Pavilion," the steward said with a smile. Wing."

Feng Ling nodded, and took the lead to walk towards the stairs. Yuechen was not surprised, and followed calmly.

Those who hold invitations like them will usually be invited to sit in the box on the second floor, waiting for the auction to start, and don't have to sit with those people of mixed identities.

But after they went up to the second floor, Feng Ling didn't stop, but continued to walk up. Yuechen hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at the steward who was following them, and saw that he had no objection. Then he turned around with no expression on his face, and followed Feng Ling up.

As for who would be sitting on the third floor, Yue Chen didn't know, if it was the reason why they were able to sit on the third floor, it might have something to do with the piece of Bai Lingyu in Feng Ling's hand.

The layout of the third floor is wider than that of the second floor, and the whole floor is divided into three or four wing rooms, which surround the empty auction platform in the middle. Looking down, you can still see the monks sitting in the hall.

The two sat down in the room, and the waiter who was waiting in the room came forward and made a pot of tea for them in silence. After pouring out the tea, they went back and stood in the corner Converge your voice.

Yue Chen picked up the teacup, tasted it, the tea soup was rich and fragrant, but light and refreshing, good tea.

After receiving these very caring hospitality, Yue Chen became more and more suspicious. He looked at Feng Ling who took it for granted, and finally couldn't help asking.

"I don't know why we sat on the third floor after receiving such good hospitality?" Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, and Young Master Feng, who was finally asked this question, was in a very happy mood.

He rubbed his chin, pondered for a while, and replied with a rather sincere expression: "Probably, our family spent a lot of money in the dark tide."

Moondust: "..."

While there is some truth to this statement, there is also the possibility.But he always felt that it was not so simple that Yue Chen was blocked by this reason, so he had no choice but to accept this reason.

At this time, a man dressed in dark tide patterns suddenly stepped onto the stage. He held a thin iron in his hand, and using spiritual power as a pestle, he tapped lightly on it three times.

Ding - ding - ding -

Following these three crisp sounds, the venue instantly fell silent, and the man bowed to all the guests and said, "Welcome to all distinguished guests, today's Undertide Treasure Pavilion auction is about to begin, please be patient and don't be impatient."

Yue Chen and Feng Ling exchanged glances.

The auction of the Undertide Treasure Pavilion has begun, and they are about to know what the treasure that the Undertide has hidden so carefully is.

The author has something to say:

Feng Ling: What?Why the VIP seat?Our family spends a lot, you deserve a premium VIP card

Moondust: ...

The troubles of being strong, rich and self-willed and the Yue family is too rich

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