Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 123 Auction Suspended

At the auction table, Master Yan's demonstration is over.

Under the control of Master Yan, this set of Xuanjia exerted an unimaginable combat power, which made the audience in the audience astounded.

When the shopkeeper saw the time was almost up, he said with a smile: "I believe everyone has seen that the power of the black armor set has far exceeded the sum of the single pieces of blackware. Opponents above the level will no longer be a dream! Such a superb mystery can be encountered but not sought! Then ...

He spoke halfway, and suddenly a beautiful woman came up and said a few words in his ear.

Sun Treasurer froze, turned his head to look, and behind the auction stand stood a familiar figure, one of the personal guards of the mysterious patron!

He did not dare to neglect, announced the suspension of the auction, and then hurriedly stepped down.

No one expected that after waiting so long for such detailed explanations and demonstrations, in the eyes of everyone preparing the wallets, being extremely excited and preparing to start shooting, the shopkeeper Sun said "pause"!

This is simply a pour of cold water!

Immediately, disappointed guests protested in the audience.

"What's the matter? Why isn't the Xuanjia suit filmed? Are we playing?"

"Yeah, these pants are off, just show us this?"

"What the **** is he doing?"

"Be calm and restless, be calm and restless, wait a second, maybe something unexpected happened?"

The prince is also one of the excited crowds. He was repeatedly beaten today, and the reason why he still sat here is to be able to photograph this set of black armor!

He bears humiliation and looked forward to it for so long. I didn't expect that when it was time to start filming, such a show would come.

For a moment, he blocked his chest in a single breath, unexplainable nausea, slammed a punch on the handle of the seat, his face was a little irritable.

"What's going on? What the **** do the people in Qianzhenge want to do? It's all this time, and they're calling for a pause?"

Bai Ruoqi advised on the side: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, Qianzhenge's credibility has always been very good. If you don't say no, you won't do it. Maybe something happened ..."

"What's wrong? Can it be more important than such a superb mystery? You can't finish it and then deal with it? The owner of Qianzhen Pavilion is too incapable of doing business? What does it mean to hang us here?"

Just when he was furious, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him.

"Excuse me, would you like a glass of ice rose?"

The Prince turned his head and saw a young man wearing a uniform of Qianzhenge's waiter standing beside him, pushing a dining car in his hand. The dining car was filled with various types of wine.

The ordinary seats at the auction often have mobile dining cars that sell a variety of drinks and food to guests.

The Prince always enjoys tasting all kinds of fine wines. There are also many treasures sold in Qianzhenge. After changing the usual time, he is very interested in a drink.

But now he was in a bad mood. He didn't have that mood at all and waved his hands impatiently.

"No interest, get out of here!"

His heart was irritable, and Qi was extremely cold.

At this moment, Sun Treasurer had finished communicating with the guards and returned to the auction table again.

"Everyone, the master craftsman who sold this set of mysteries just now sent someone to preach ..."

(End of this chapter)