As Lu Yang was taken into the VIP area hall by the deacon, the VIPs who arrived earlier all looked curiously at the mysterious man in black robe.

The VIPs in this VIP room, including those from the Duanmu family, were greeted by the waiters. They could allow a sixth-level appraiser and a deacon with great authority to act as a waiter to guide the way. The identity of this man in black robe is obviously not simple.

Lu Yang, under the black robe, didn't care about their gaze and followed the deacon to room No. 6.

"Mr. Lu, please wait here, the auction will begin soon."

After saying this to Lu Yang, the deacon said, "Let's leave."

Lu Yang didn't stay in the outer hall for long, and turned around and walked into his VIP room.

As soon as the deacon was about to leave, he saw a handsome young man not far away wave to him. The deacon recognized the man's noble identity and walked over with respect.

Standing in front of the deacon was a young man about twenty-seven or twenty years old, dressed in luxurious clothes, arrogant expression, and looked arrogant.

However, he does have this kind of arrogant capital, just relying on the Aoki logo tattooed on his clothes - this is the family emblem of the Duanmu family!

The family emblem of the Duanmu family is not something that everyone with the surname Duanmu can carry. Only those who are in the family are qualified to carry it.

"The Eighth Master."

The deacon greeted respectfully.

In front of him was the controller of Duanmu Domain, the eighth son of the Duanmu family!

Duanmu Bufan glanced at the room No. 6 that had already closed the door and said lightly: "That friend looks so pretty..."

Lu Yang was wearing a black robe and couldn't see his appearance clearly. Duanmu Bufan's words were obviously sarcastic.

The deacon smiled bitterly.

Duanmu Bufan said sarcastically: "I'm afraid that guy has a pretty good background if he can let the deacon in the auction house lead the way? Even our Duanmu family has never received such treatment."

The deacon had to laugh: "The Eighth Master was joking. That Mr. Lu is indeed a special guest in our auction house."

"special?"

Duanmu Bufan asked in a strange voice: "What is the special thing? What is it? What is the origin of it?"

The deacon did not get permission to reveal the identity of Lu Yang's seller, so he said, "We don't know much about the identity of that guest..."

"oh?"

Duanmu Bufan didn't expect the deacon to give such an answer, and said coldly: "You might be fooling me, right? A guy with unknown origin, will your auction house arrange him to the VIP room?"

As we all know, the VIP room in the largest venue of the auction house is not something that anyone can enter. It either has a strong background or has strong strength.

Since I didn't know the origin of the man in black, it was obvious that the one who let him enter the VIP room was not his background.

As for strength... Duanmu Bufan did not sense strong fluctuations in him, and obviously he didn't think that the mysterious person would be in this list.

"snort!"

Duanmu Bufan snorted coldly and expressed his displeasure: "When I asked your auction house to prepare another room a few days ago, Director Xu refused and said I had no spare room. It seems that the extra room was given to this guy of unknown origin, right?"

"this……"

The deacon was unable to speak, but Director Xu did specifically instructed to leave a VIP room for Lu Yang.

Duanmu Bufan saw the deacon's timid appearance, and knew that he had guessed it correctly. He snorted coldly: "Forget it, I don't have trouble for you. You should leave. As for this VIP room, I'll go and ask for it myself!"

The deacon was shocked when he heard this: "Young Master, this is impossible!" No. 1

Duanmu Bufan glared at him: "He is a VIP, and I am also a VIP. Why can he enjoy a VIP room alone, and I can only squeeze with others?"

The deacon was speechless, but he still stood in front of Duanmu Bufan without moving.

"Dare you stop me?"

Duanmu Bufan shouted and immediately attracted some of the gazes around him.

The deacon was very anxious, but he knew that both sides could not afford to offend the matter and that the matter was no longer possible for him to deal with it, so he gave up and hurried to report to the chief.

Duanmu Bufan walked to the VIP Room No. 6, slapped the door hard, making a clanging sound. Such rude behavior attracted everyone's attention again.

Many people shook their heads secretly: Is this the best among the younger generation of Duanmu family? It doesn’t seem to be of much quality.

Duanmu Bufan seemed to be ignorant of what others think.

Not long after, the door in front of him was opened, and the strange man in black robe who had a very tight appearance appeared.

"Is there anything wrong?"

An old sound came from under the black robe.

Duanmu Bufan looked at the person in front of him with a bad expression: "I want this room, you can leave."

Lu Yang raised his eyes and soon discovered the Qingmu logo on the young man: "People from the Duanmu family?"

"Since you recognize my origin, get out of here!"

Duanmu Bufan said it was very rude.

The old voice asked, "Why?"

Duanmu Bufan was stunned. He didn't expect the man in black to react like this. In fact, no one had ever asked him such a question, because the answer was obvious!

"Old guy, it seems you came from another place, right?" Duanmu Bufan looked fierce, "Let me know, this is Duanmu Domain, a territory controlled by my Duanmu Family!"

"oh--"

Lu Yang responded as if he suddenly realized.

Duanmu Bufan sneered and stared at the man in black robe, with an arrogant look as if he was saying: "If you understand, get out quickly!"

But Lu Yang didn't mean to give up the room at all: "So...so what?"

The sneer on Duanmu Bufan's face suddenly froze. Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid?!

He didn't think about it carefully, Duanmu Bufan only felt that he was being teased. He looked gloomy: "Old man, if you want to live a few more days, get out of here immediately, otherwise... I don't mind letting you see the King of Hell here in advance!"

"Young man," Lu Yang actually became more and more polite, "You will suffer a loss if you are so impolite."

"Hmph, if you want to toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Duanmu Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense to the man in black. He snorted angryly and stepped out at the same time, raised his palm with a light of inspiration, and reached out and grabbed the person in front of him without any mercy.

"Early stage of Linghu?"

The audience around couldn't help but look at Duanmu Bufan's actions.

All those present were not ordinary people. They could see the power of Duanmu Bufan's move. Although he did not use spiritual skills, the exquisite use of spiritual essence also made the hand contain the power that should not be despised.

They had no doubt that Duanmu Bufan's move could crush the bones of an unprepared cultivator.
Chapter completed!