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"But I haven't seen anyone click this lantern in recent years...org"

After explaining to Zhang Ziling, Chen Caiwei added.

"Why?" Zhang Ziling looked at No. 36, who was standing at the auction table below, and asked softly.

"After all, there are many major forces in this Black Market Boxing Association. The princes of all major forces will participate in this auction. There are many senior forces, and many forces have hostile relationships."

"If the lamp is lighted, it means that the lamplighter thinks that his strength is more than twice that of the person present. In this case, I'm afraid that the things auctioned by the lamp will reach the price far from the auction itself."

"And, it is estimated that many forces will raise prices in it, so lighting the lamp is an extremely unwise approach. No one has used this function, and the lantern becomes a decoration." Chen Caiwei explained to Zhang Ziling,

"Well, light the lamp... to show your financial resources and burn yourself with fire?" Zhang Ziling responded softly, "This kind of action is indeed easy to target, especially surrounded by so many large forces."

"But this can really scare some people away."

Zhang Ziling glanced at the scene outside the private room and found that many forces who had participated in the Ascension Conference had already appeared.

"Sir Nine Emperors, the auction is about to begin." Seeing the lights in the venue suddenly dim, Chen Caiwei whispered beside Zhang Ziling.

"Yes." Zhang Ziling's eyes were faint, and he looked at the dark auction table with a calm expression.

As the lights of the venue dimmed, the noisy venue also quieted down, and everyone was waiting for the start of the auction.

Everyone has received information about the items to be auctioned, and many people have prepared sufficient funds to buy what they want.

This auction can only be traded with money, so the price of each auction item... is at least more than one billion!

This will be a grand event!

Sudden!

The spotlight of the audience was on the stage and gathered on No. 36...org Yawen

The white Tang suit I wore on the 36th day today, with beautiful and pure beauty, crystal clear and clear skin, a faint blush in my skin, blinking my beautiful eyes, and trembling eyelashes, which looked like Zhang Ziyou.

After returning to Chen’s house yesterday, the Chen’s house arranged this job on the 36th.

Now No. 36 has lost its previous anger, but instead becomes a little timid because of his nervousness.

Obviously, No. 36 has not experienced such a big scene...

Under the auction table, whether in the hall or the private rooms, the powerful monks focused on No. 36, and their momentum was spreading in the air, putting a lot of pressure on No. 36.

Looking at No. 36's nervous breathing, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but chuckled, not paying attention to the black cloth covered with auction items next to No. 36.

It seems that in Zhang Ziling's eyes, the protagonist is the 36th day today.

Unlike Zhang Ziling, although the monks thought No. 36 was amazing, they did not look too much on No. 36. After looking at the black cloth next to No. 36.

That auction items are their ultimate goal.

No. 36 glanced at the crowded monks under the auction table and took a deep breath. She didn't know why she was sent by the Chen family to be an auctioneer, but since she had already driven the ducks on the shelves, No. 36 had to bite the bullet and go on it.

"I don't know if he is here?" Suddenly, Zhang Ziling's face appeared in No. 36's mind.

For some reason, after seeing Zhang Ziling once, No. 36 could never forget Zhang Ziling.

No. 36 always thinks that Zhang Ziling is very important to her.

But why is it important? No. 36 can't say it.

Subconsciously, No. 36 glanced at the private room above the venue. Although No. 36 could not see the people in the private room, No. 36 hoped that Zhang Ziling would be in a private room.

Soon, No. 36 realized what he should do now, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his slender finger and lifted it off to the black cloth to show the first auction item to the monks.

Seeing the actions of No. 36 patrolling the private room before, a smile flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes.

"Caiwei..."

"Mr. Nine Emperors, what are you asking for?" Chen Caiwei responded quickly.

“Light the light.”

"Okay...ah?" Chen Caiwei subconsciously agreed, then realized what Zhang Ziling said, and stood up in shock, "Light, light the light?"

Chen Caiwei didn't expect that Zhang Ziling would say such things.

The auction has just begun. If Zhang Ziling lights the lamp directly, it means that all forces are placed opposite and one person has the financial power to fight against them, which will definitely cause a huge noise.

Chen Caiwei admitted that the strength of the Nine Emperors could look down on everyone present...

It can be auctioned, not just depends on strength.

Even if Zhang Ziling is extremely powerful, in terms of financial resources... there are not necessarily more ancient consortiums present in China for many years.

Every major force present can be called a massive amount of wealth... Even the Nine Emperors may not be able to defeat them in terms of wealth.

But now...

The Nine Emperors must light the lamp.

When Chen Caiwei thought of this domineering approach, she felt a little illusory.

Lighting the lamp is not only to show financial resources... but also offends most of the forces present who want that auction item.

Even if it is a level force, if you want to light the lamp... you have to think about it again and again.

Chen Caiwei couldn't figure out why Zhang Ziling lit the lights, but the auction items had not been displayed yet.

"Well, light the light." Zhang Ziling looked at No. 36, which was uncovered on the auction table, and said lightly.

From beginning to end, Zhang Ziling never saw the auction item.

Although Chen Caiwei didn't understand Zhang Ziling's instructions, she didn't dare to ask too much, so she had to take off the lantern outside the private room, lit it, and hung it out.

At this moment, the lights in the auction venue have not been turned on, and everyone is focusing on the auction items and preparing to bid.

However, a little soft light in the darkness lit up above everyone, attracting the attention of all monks.

When the monks saw the lanterns lit outside Zhang Ziling's private room, the entire venue fell into extreme silence, leaving only heavy breathing.

Lighted, lighted up?

Some people widened their eyes, some opened their mouths slightly, and some people trembled with their hands...

But everyone is the same, and their brains are blank.

Lighting the lights... no one has ever thought that it will appear today.

This black market boxing event is unprecedentedly grand, and there are many level forces, with countless large and small forces... In this case, I am afraid that even level forces will not dare to light the lights so easily.

Moreover, the auction items have not been displayed yet. The order of the first six auction items is messy, and everyone still doesn’t know which auction item it is.

In other words, lighting the light this time means...

The man in the private room declared...he wanted all the things.
Chapter completed!