"well!"
Yang Fan sighed, his heart filled with bitterness.
previously.
He was still wondering why the beautiful girl Su Qingxue suddenly came to the auction.
Come here.
She came here for the holy remains.
The atmosphere is dull and depressing.
Su Qingxue's sign was too overbearing.
As a result, the big boss in Box No. 1 had to give up the fight for the remains of the saint.
"Since no one is bidding higher, the remains of the saint will be kept in Box 8."
Ye Hongli announced with a smile.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Box No. 8, who is sitting there?
She knows it better than anyone else.
She was really afraid of this little ancestor, who was getting carried away.
Keep raising the price.
The sky-high price of 1.5 million merit points far exceeds the value of this piece of holy remains.
"Holy crap! Who's that guy sitting in box number 8?"
"Who knows? But honestly, it's awesome!"
"Yeah! The nouveau riche world... No, the big boss world, we can't understand it."
In the audience.
The group of warriors who attended the auction were talking about it.
Guess the identity of the boss in Box No. 8.
The other side.
With the ownership of the saint's remains, the dust has settled.
A sexy and graceful waitress delivered the saint's remains to the box where Yang Fan and the others were.
Su Qingxue stood up and transferred the money.
Yang Fan glanced at the remains of the Holy Priest and then looked away.
My mood is complicated and depressed.
For a while.
He was a little unsure of what to do.
On one side is Yiyi's life-saving thing.
On the other side, there was the beautiful girl Su Qingxue, who was bought at a sky-high price.
he……
"Here, for you."
Suddenly, Su Qingxue came over with the saint's remains and said goodbye.
"What!?"
"Oh my god! Cousin...cousin, are you crazy?"
Yang Fan and Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise.
I almost popped my eyes out.
Yang Fan's breathing stopped suddenly and he looked at Su Qingxue in disbelief.
I suspected I was dreaming.
This beautiful girl spent a huge sum of 1.5 million to buy the remains of the saint.
Is it for him?
Does she...know what she's doing?
Could it be that he is possessed by something?
"don't want?"
Su Qingxue seemed a little impatient.
"You...you really want to give it to me?"
Yang Fan was so emotional that he couldn't speak clearly.
"I just want to see what kind of girl she is."
"You're so concerned that you've traveled all the way from the Imperial Capital to Pangu City to bid on the Saint's remains to save her."
Suddenly, Su Qingxue spoke in a calm voice.
Yang Fan widened his eyes and stood there in a daze.
On the edge.
Lin Mo also suddenly quieted down.
Su Qingxue didn't say anything else.
She placed the saint's remains on the table and turned to leave.
From behind, he looks a little lonely.
"Qingxue."
Yang Fan shouted and quickly chased after him.
Bang!
I was in such a hurry to chase him that I didn't notice the threshold of the box.
moment.
He knocked Su Qingxue, who had just left the house, to the ground.
After that...
Their eyes met.
Su Qingxue stared at him with eyes wide open in disbelief.
Yang Fan was also confused.
"Ah! Brother Fan, you have to be responsible for my cousin!"
"No, my cousin won't agree to this!"
"Even if you marry ten wives in the future, my cousin must be the eldest."
Lin Mo is not serious at all.
He started howling again.
Hearing the outrageous words coming out of his mouth, Yang Fan wanted to seal his mouth with tape!
Can you die without screaming?
"Aren't you getting up yet?"
"Uh, sorry...I accidentally tripped over the threshold."
Yang Fan looked embarrassed and got up hurriedly.
now.
Su Qingxue's pretty face was faintly flushed, making her look charming and shy.
atmosphere.
Suddenly things got weird.
"Come with me."
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