In their opinion, the young man who angered the Hollas family will definitely be revenge, and there will be no good fruit to eat.

I can only pray that the young man will not be too embarrassed, otherwise he will suffer.

Qiao Nan came to the backstage again, and the cage containing the elves was pushed back again, but this time the voice inside the cage was much louder, and there was also the voice of struggle.

He glanced at it, returned the money he had just received from the waiter, and added a lot from his small vault.

"It's been checked. Where do you live? Do you need us to send him to where you live?" The manager came over and took over Qiao Nan. He saw Qiao Nan took out the purse and saw it at the tether. An inconspicuous gold pattern.

The golden lily-of-the-valley flower pattern is very familiar, and the manager always thinks that he has seen it somewhere...

where did it come from?

"No, can you give me the cage?"

"Of course, it's just a cage." The manager quickly responded, "Do you need us to do some packing for you?"

"unnecessary."

Qiao Nan stepped forward, lifted the red cloth covering it and took a look inside. The elf's mouth was gagged, and his hands and feet were tied behind him and he couldn't move. He could only try to kill Qiao Nan with his eyes.

"Be good." Qiao Nan reassured, "It will be fine in a while."

What responded to Qiao Nan was a more intense struggle.

Qiao Nan put the elf in a storage bag that could hold living things, and then walked out of the gate of the auction hall in the shock of the auction staff.

"Just now... is that a space storage bag that can hold living things?" The manager was silent for a long time, and finally said dryly.

The other employees also nodded, asking the manager to confirm that he was not mistaken.

That's a storage bag for living things!

Storage bags that can hold dead things are hard to come by, let alone one that can hold living things. This thing is simply priceless, let alone that Horras, not even in the entire city of Bangal. Humans have storage bags for living things!

This person may not be a person from Bangal City at all, but a noble from the imperial capital, or a noble from other fields, or a powerful magician.

The manager racked his brains and finally remembered where the golden lily of the valley pattern had been seen!

It is the mark on the clothes of Lord Noel!

Is that person the Lord of Noel? !

No, City Lord Noor should be in the City Lord's Mansion now, and Mr. City Lord will not come here at all, because he feels that it is not clean enough, and will never leave his room unless necessary.

So where did his purse come from?

Or does it belong to the same family as the city lord?

: "Go find the guard to protect that gentleman!" The manager responded and asked them to quickly find the guard who was supported by the auction, "We have to show him our attitude of the auction, and if the guest is injured, they will not come to us. What about the auction?"

The manager remembered again the two weapons he had sold.

Although it is purple, but with such high-quality attributes, it can be regarded as a family heirloom. How can someone who casually take out weapons of such good quality...

The manager shook his head anxiously.

Whether it is true or not, the manager dares not bet.

The city lord has just arrived in Bangal City, and he has not established his own network. If he can rely on him to connect with the city lord...

The manager's eyes flashed, and he quickly asked the security guard to bet on Hollas.

Just as Qiao Nan went out from the gate, he saw a familiar figure.

He was delayed for a long time in the auction, and when it was over, it was already dark outside, and there were street lights on the street, but there was no one there.

Most people go home to sleep, or go to the pub, and few people walk around on the street.

Qiao Nan looked around and made sure there was no one else, so he smiled and said, "You only brought so many people?"

"Enough of these people!"

Edman touched his moustache and trembled again, relying on the crowd on his side, "I persuade me to be in a good mood now, kneel down to me and pray for forgiveness, I can still forgive you, otherwise..."

"Kneel down? Who are you?" Qiao Nan couldn't help laughing as if he heard something funny: "I'm not in a good mood recently, but you make me very happy."

"You!" Edman didn't expect Qiao Nan to speak like this at this time, as if he was really confident, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Whether it is the grandfather of the noble or not, this matter cannot be put down lightly today. This is not only his own face, but also the face of the entire Bangal City aristocracy.

Qiao Nan walked down the steps slowly, looking around at the swordsmen who surrounded himself in the center.

Five are in the forties, and the rest are only in the thirties. It’s not bad to put them outside, but it’s really not enough to see them here.

"What's wrong with me?" Jonan walked to Edman, three steps away.

Qiao Nan is 1.8 meters tall, while Edman is short in stature, plus he has been pampered and potbellied over the years.

Edman also found himself short of breath, took a few steps back to open the distance between the two, so that he would not be so weak: "I will give you one last chance, if you are not willing to admit defeat, I will do it. "

Edman said this, and his subordinates surrounded Qiao Nan. Although Qiao Nan was tall, he was slender and looked weak and pitiful when surrounded by a burly man.

When the manager went out, the cold sweat broke down, and he rushed down in three steps: "Wait a minute!!!"

He shouted and asked the security guard of the auction to protect Qiao Nan, and walked between the two to act as a peacemaker: "Mr. Hollas, you put out the fire, in such a large audience, what can't you say? Woolen cloth?"

The manager is very hard right now.

Neither of these two people is easy to offend. If the identity of this mysterious buyer is not confirmed, it is best not to show any moths.