A few days later, it was officially time for the Huansang City auction.
This auction was held by Sanqing Auction in Nanyang Airspace.
Although the Sanqing Auction House is engaged in business, all the sects in the Nanyang airspace, from the tenth-rate sects to the eighteenth-rate sects, have to give the Sanqing Auction House some face.
No sect dares to challenge the Sanqing Auction. After all, the real backer of the Sanqing Auction is in Zhongtian Domain!
Can't afford to offend.
The auction was held at night, but Huansang City was already crowded with people during the day.
Even the inn has been visited by countless people.
Some people who thought they were of noble status threatened and harassed the innkeeper, forcing him to vacate the guest rooms or they would kill him.
Some innkeepers could not bear the coercion and forcefully drove away people whom they considered to be of lower status.
The people who were driven away were very angry, but they didn't dare to vent their anger on those people of noble status, so they could only curse at the shopkeeper.
In fact, Yun Zheng and his group were also the targets that the shopkeeper wanted to drive away, but Yun Zheng asked Qingfeng to release a powerful pressure, which made the shopkeeper afraid.
On this day, Huansang City was extremely lively.
Almost all the sects came together.
Even Nalan Peiran came. She was the top prodigy of the Qiuyang Sect, a ten-rate sect. At the age of twenty, she successfully broke through to the early stage of the Profound Breaking Realm!
She has the same cultivation level as Ling Moran.
But in fact, in terms of strength, she is better than Ling Moran!
Ling Moran is a beast tamer, specializing in beast taming!
As for Nalan Peiran, he mainly attacks martial artists. He can be said to be invincible at the same level, and can even defeat enemies of higher levels!
And the genius of the Eleventh-Class Weapon Sect—Xu Zihui—is here too.
Yun Zheng opened the window and saw the sect disciples coming and going, and she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
The airspace of Nanyang is really filled with disciples from various sects.
There is no country, only sects.
She retracted her gaze and looked at the handsome man in white sitting on the chair. She smiled and said, "Will you go with me tonight?"
The handsome man in white looked up at her after hearing this, his thin lips curled slightly, and he asked in a calm tone, "Why? Do you still want to abandon me?"
Yun Zheng walked towards him, then held his face and gave him a kiss on the side of his cheek.
"How could I possibly abandon you?"
Rong Shuo reached out and held her in his arms, looking down at her lovingly, "I'll take pictures of everything you like tonight."
"You are so nice." Yun Zheng's face was as beautiful as a flower.
However, her face fell the next moment, and she poked his face with her finger listlessly, "What a pity..."
"What's a pity?" Rong Shuo asked following her words.
Yun Zheng leaned against his chest, her fingers tugging at his hair. "It's a pity that after you leave, you'll be Mu Yunshuo, Eleven. How could you possibly give me Hua Lingyu openly?"
"Mu Yunshuo can't have the spiritual jade?" Rong Shuo said with a smile.
When Yun Zheng heard this, her eyes lit up.
Indeed, no one knows the origin of 'Mu Yunshuo'. What's wrong with having hundreds of millions of spiritual jades?
Then, Yun Zheng stretched out a finger and said with a smile, "I won't be a spendthrift. I'll just spend a few hundred million, hahaha..."
"It doesn't matter if you spend it all, as long as you are responsible for me and stay with me for the rest of my life."
His words were very serious, so serious that Yun Zheng didn't dare to continue laughing.
"It's not impossible for me to support you." Yun Zheng straightened her face, her phoenix eyes sparkling as she looked at him. She smiled and changed the subject, "You should sell some of your beauty first."
The tips of Rong Shuo's ears turned red.
He was just about to lean over and kiss Yun Zheng, and was just an inch away from doing so, when the door was knocked again.
'Knock knock knock'
"Sir, Young Master Xiao from the Tianman Sect requests an audience."
Yun Zheng's face darkened: "..." There was that knock on the door again. Sooner or later, she would tear the door down.
"No!" Yun Zheng said coldly.
The waiter outside the door was stunned for a moment, and the handsome bald man in dark purple clothes was also stunned for a moment.
Wen Heming, who was standing by, was afraid that Xiao Yilang would get angry and tear down the entire inn.
Just when he was terrified, he heard Xiao Yilang say something shocking: "So domineering indeed."
Wen Heming was dumbfounded: "?"
Xiao Yilang sincerely admitted his mistake: "Little Ancestor, I am Xiao Yilang. My previous behavior was inappropriate. I have deeply reflected on it. Can you..."
"Get out!" A violent voice came from the room.
The waiter was already trembling in fear, thinking to himself, this little ancestor of the Five Elements Spiritual Sect is too presumptuous, actually taking advantage of me again and again.
Clay figures all have some earthiness.
What's more, he's the violent lunatic Xiao Yilang? !
It was over, it was over. Should he hide away to avoid being hurt by the war?
Just then—
Xiao Yilang's voice was filled with caution. "I'll leave right now, but I'd like to ask your subordinate, no, Lord Qingfeng, to ask that Super Lord for an autograph for me?"
The waiter was stunned.
Could it be...could it be that someone is impersonating Xiao Yilang?
However, looking at his shiny bald head, it is indeed real.
Wen Heming: "..." What Lord Qingfeng? What super lord?
After Lang Ge woke up, he became crazy and insisted on finding the little ancestor of the Five Elements Spiritual Sect. He looked extremely excited.
This was the first time in all his life that he had seen someone so happy even after being beaten.
There was no sound coming from the room.
Xiao Yilang frowned and pursed his lips.
Wen Heming tentatively suggested, "How about we go back first? Come back another day?"
Xiao Yilang seemed not to have heard anything. He kept frowning and waiting, like a stubborn child king.
"I don't know who you are, but I know you can definitely get in touch with that super adult. He's the only person I admire in my life. Can you help me tell him something? That is—"
"I'm going to be his right-hand man one day!"
In the room.
Yun Zheng looked up at the man in front of her, only to see that he had a calm expression, not at all disturbed by the noise outside.
"Do you want a kiss?" His deep voice was a little hoarse.
He wanted to kiss her, but she held him back.
"Wait." Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow and asked teasingly, "That person outside admires you so much, why don't you say something in response?"
Rong Shuo said, "Anyone from Zhonglingzhou who wishes to enter my Wanshuo Palace must undergo numerous trials and tribulations, and their willpower must reach a level that ordinary people cannot achieve. If he had the ability, he would have simply climbed up step by step."
"Zheng'er, not everyone in the world can get what they want."
“If you want to get something, you have to work hard for it, not just talk about it.”
He paused, chuckled softly, and said, "And—"
"The only exception I make is for you."
When Yun Zheng heard this, her heart seemed to be shaken.
Before she could react, a shadow came over and cold thin lips kissed her red lips.
The two lips are lingering and passionate.
The hot breath is getting hotter and hotter.
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