"What are you doing?"

"It's such a big happy event, why are you crying?"

On the contrary, the old man Azabu seemed the calmest.

After all, if you are a person who has gone through the gate of hell, your mood will definitely change.

When the two white-haired old men heard this, they wiped away their tears and a smile appeared on their faces.

"Xue'er."

"Who gave you this elixir? Tell us quickly."

"If we have the opportunity, we must thank him properly."

The two looked at the woman and asked.

The woman in white said: "Listening to everyone's comments, his name seems to be Li Buer."

"What?"

"Li Buer?"

The two white-haired old men were stunned.

Seeing the two people's reactions, the old man Azabu asked, "Do you know him?"

"know."

"He is a disciple of the Dragon Temple."

"And he is protected by the most powerful people around him."

"A bit of a strong character."

"I really didn't expect that this person would be him."

The two said.

"Since he is a disciple of Dragon Temple, you must take good care of him."

"besides."

"If I have the opportunity to invite him to my home, I would like to thank him in person."

The old man Azabu said.

"good."

The two nodded.

The woman in white suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She looked at the two white-haired old men and said, "Grandpa, Second Grandpa, he may be in trouble now."

"What trouble?"

The two looked at her suspiciously.

"When I was in Bao Pavilion, I wanted to enter the tenth floor, but the people in Bao Pavilion stopped me..."

The woman in white explained the situation simply and clearly.

"Five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Pretending to be a dragon?"

The two of them were extremely shocked. When they came to their senses, they both smiled bitterly and said, "Sure enough, this is the way of this kid."

…

Holy Dragon City.

"Have you heard that Li Buer did something earth-shattering before?"

"What's up?"

"Pretend to be a dragon."

"What?"

"He even dares to pretend to be a dragon?"

"This guy is indeed as bold as the rumors say."

"Impersonating the Dragon Clan is a capital crime. This time I'm afraid it will completely anger the Dragon Clan. I don't know what will happen to him?"

"To be honest, I quite appreciate it."

"Because among the younger generation, he is the only one who dares to openly call the Banlong clan."

People were talking a lot and the city was full of uproar.

The same is true for Bao Pavilion at this moment.

The auction has started.

But everyone's eyes have been fixed on a certain position in the front row.

There, sitting impressively was a young man.

It’s Qin Feiyang!

As for the five-clawed golden dragon, it became the size of a palm and lay on Qin Feiyang's shoulder, taking a nap.

Although the body has become smaller and has lost its dragon power, it is still golden and looks very dazzling.

"Now, let's auction a top-quality artifact..."

"The low price is 50 million, with no upper limit."

On the high auction platform, an old man was conducting an auction in full swing.

…

In a room on the first floor.

"No way, he even dares to pretend to be a dragon?"

A chubby middle-aged fat man was sitting next to the coffee table, looking at Ren Xiaolan standing opposite, and said in surprise.

"kindness."

Ren Xiaolan nodded and blamed himself: "It's all my fault. I didn't see through it immediately and let them enter the tenth floor."

"This is not your responsibility."

"You don't have to blame yourself."

The middle-aged fat man is the steward of the Holy Dragon City Treasure Pavilion. He is wearing a gorgeous robe, has a broad body, and has a fat head and big ears.

A normal chair cannot accommodate his body.

"Thank you, steward."

Ren Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged fat man pondered for a while, looked at Ren Xiaolan and said, "Go and keep an eye on him now, but remember, you must not do anything offensive."

"No offense?"

"why is that?"

Ren Xiaolan was suspicious.

"Didn't you tell the rumors about him?"

"He dares to kill even the island owner of the Dragon Temple."

"Moreover, he has the support of the master of the Law Enforcement Palace."

"Can we afford to offend this kind of person?"

"You just have to keep an eye on him and let the Dragon Clan handle this matter."

The middle-aged fat man said.

"So that's it."

Ren Xiaolan suddenly understood, nodded and said: "I understand, I'll go right away."

After that, he left the room and walked towards the auction house.

The middle-aged fat man pondered for a while and then took out the image crystal.

…

Auction house!

Ren Xiaolan walked quickly to Qin Feiyang and said with a smile: "Sir, please follow me to the VIP room."

"VIP room?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

"right."
To be continued...