My superpower draws a lottery from all realms

The air is gradually covered with a layer of dark blue tulle. The last rays of the setting sun slowly fade, painting the sky with a mixture of golden and orange, as if dressing the sky in a gorgeous evening dress.

The clouds in the night sky are dyed a soft pink, and these clouds are like an invisible brush, painting a dreamy picture in the sky. As the night deepens, these pinks are gradually replaced by dark blue, as if a magician is changing the scene.

When night falls, the earth is also shrouded in darkness. The neon lights in the city gradually come on, and the streets are illuminated by colorful lights, reflecting the stars in the sky. At this time, the city seems to be covered with a veil of mystery, attracting people to explore this unknown world.

Song Han took out his mobile phone and called Lu Yiyi, "Crooked, did you pack up, pack up and come to my door."

Lu Yiyi's sparse sound of dressing came from the other side: "Okay right away, give me three minutes."

Song Han coughed twice, "Uh-huh, okay."

Three minutes later, Lu Yiyi came to the door of Song Han's villa, and Song Han was already waiting outside the door.

I saw Lu Yiyi wearing a delicate dark blue long dress, and the skirt was made of light material, which fluttered lightly with her steps. The skirt was tied with a gold belt around the waist, outlining her graceful figure.

She wears a pair of crystal high heels on her feet, and the color of the shoes reflects her elegant taste. The stiletto heels of the high heels make her figure appear more slender and at the same time add a bit of mature charm.

Her hair was carefully combed into an elegant hairstyle, and a few strands of hair hung down her ears and gently swayed with the wind.

Song Han looked down at his clothes, a simple black jacket, a white shirt and black slim jeans.

"Yes, today I became a little white face. Song Han muttered and stepped forward to greet Miss Lu.

Lu Yiyi naturally took Song Han's arm and smiled sweetly:

"Am I dressed up well?"

"It's so good-looking, it's just a goddess."

Lu Yiyi smiled and said, "Don't be poor, go, where are we going, give me a coordinate."

Song Han took out the invitation and pointed to the address above, No. 101 Tianqi Avenue.

As Lu Yiyi saw this, it was not close, and he needed to teleport several more times.

Lu Yiyi took the navigation and began to teleport.

After several teleportations, the two came to the gate of the Apocalypse Auction.

The exterior of the building is decorated with light-colored marble exterior walls, decorated with exquisite reliefs and three-dimensional carvings, outlining an artistic picture. The huge transparent glass curtain wall reflects the sunlight and shines dazzlingly, adding a solemn and imposing atmosphere to the entire building.

Two black-clothed security guards at the door came over and asked Lu Yiyi, "Hello beautiful lady, do you have an invitation?" Lu Yiyi

saw Song Han with a black line next to him, covered his mouth and smiled, and held Song Han with his arm.

The security guard did not have this eyesight, and quickly spoke, "I'm really sorry sir, it's my clumsy, do you have an invitation?" Song

Han also had a bad attitude, nodded, took out Long Xiaotian's invitation letter, and let Song Han pass after the security check.

Step into the lobby and the glittering marble floor reflects the glittering crystal chandeliers, making you feel like you are in a magnificent palace. The walls are covered with paintings by world-famous painters, each telling the accumulation and glory of the years.

The auction hall is located on the upper floors of the building and is spacious and well laid out. In the center of the hall is a huge circular auction table, surrounded by luxurious boxes. The seats in the auditorium are comfortable and spacious, providing the best viewing experience for every guest. The chandelier on the ceiling complements the artwork on the wall, filling the entire space with an artistic touch.

A sixteen-seventeen boy on the side wore a dark blue Armani suit, flipping his wrist from time to time to show off the Patek Philippe on his hand.

Walked towards Lu Yiyi, whistled and stretched out his palm: "Beauty, get to know me, my name is Jin Jiajia, and my father is the chairman of Jin's Insurance Group."

Are you interested in being my horse and keeping you prosperous and rich in this life?

Lu Yiyi looked at Jin Jiajia, who looked like a swinger, and pulled Song Han to turn around and leave.

But Jin Jiajia grabbed Lu Yiyi's hair directly in the hall, and Lu Yiyi exclaimed and looked at Song Han.

Song Han stepped forward and pushed Jin Jiajia, and Jin Jiajia pointed to Song Han's nose when he saw this.

"What are you going to do, you are a low-level character, you look at the things that no one has raised in life, look at your poor and sour." Seeing

this, Song Han opened the Writing Wheel Eye and took out the original Ghost Che from the system space, and the ten-layer knife intent began to buzz, and the sharp knife qi scraped Jin Jiajia's face with pain.

Jin Jiajia looked at the scarlet and emotionless Sharingan eyes in Song Han's eyes, her body trembled a little, and then roared.

If you have the ability, you try, my guardian is at the door, if you dare to move me, you will have to die here today."

At this time, the security personnel of the auction also surrounded Song Han and Lu Yiyi in the middle, while Jin Jiajia on the side broke through the air and cursed under the protection of the security guard, while entering a private room in the local number.

"You wait, chick, sooner or later my Jin family's fancy will belong to our Jin family.

Lu Yiyi held Song Han's knife and signaled Song Han to hold back first, and Song Han closed his chakra eyes and showed the invitation to the people on the side.

Song Han remembered that it was written that this invitation could enter the only Tianzi private room, and the security personnel saw the Tianzi certification of the auction written on Song Han's invitation.

is also wide-eyed, when is the guest so low-key, engaged in his own old mistake of the real protagonist.

One of the managers came over, took the invitation, and after seeing it, quickly kicked the security personnel, and escorted Song Han and Lu Yiyi upstairs with a flattering face.

"The two distinguished guests are really sorry, but the subordinates are not sensible, you can rest assured, your consumption at the auction today will be discounted by seven percent." Song

Leng didn't take care of the manager with a cold face, after all, Jin Jiajia's words made Song Han very angry.

Song Han stood in the Tianzi box, staring at the geo-sized box that Jin Jiajia walked into.

You wait, I take revenge, never overnight.

Song Han's eyes revealed a killing intent, and at this time the manager knocked on the door again and walked in.

"Respected Mr. Song, you and the second son of the Jin family had a spat in the hall, my side's suggestion, you better not fight with Jin Jiajia, this person's father is quite related in the alliance, Jin Jiajia has to scourge dozens of girls every year. Many girls' families asked the alliance for an explanation, but in the end it didn't work at all.

I also hope that Mr. Song, you will think a lot. "