Bai Zisu's gorgeous face was very calm, "But now, he is the king of the demon clan."

Luo Tianze gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "One day, I will get my things back!"

A sarcasm flashed quickly in Bai Zisu's eyes, and he didn't care about Luo Tianze's words at all.

If you want to compete with Jun Mingye, he must have that strength.

She turned and walked out.

The guard at the door was about to stop him, but Bai Zisu's eyes shook, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

The guards at the door looked at each other and made way out in fear.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You just want to suffer trouble!" Luo Tianze warned behind his back.

Bai Zisu snorted lightly, and continued to walk towards the No. 5 box without looking back.

Luo Tianze gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes were gloomy, his fists were clenched, and the black air around him continued to overflow.

Several guards couldn't help but retreat, looking frightened.

Luo Tianze suddenly shouted, and the pile of porcelain in the room turned into powder.

Everyone downstairs were originally shouting for a high price, but suddenly a violent spiritual power fluctuation came from the No. 3 box, followed by Luo Tianze's fury. Everyone was shocked and looked up together.

There is a screen blocking it, but nothing can be seen.

But they knew very well that something must have happened to the No. 3 box just now.

I have to say that the sound insulation effect of this auction box is indeed good. Unless it is particularly close to the ringing place or the sound is deliberately raised, you will not hear any sound if you are a little far away.

The auctioneer also looked up and looked at the attendant standing beside him. The attendant nodded slightly to her. The auctioneer understood and asked to clear his throat and said, "Everyone, the Spirit King's current price is 30 million yuan. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

Everyone came back to their senses and stopped paying attention to box No. 3 and began to continue rushing to shout prices.

After all, it is equivalent to a spirit-burning ball with a level of Spirit King, and it can save your life at a critical moment!

...

Inside the No. 5 box.

Su Jinyue looked at the direction of the No. 3 box and thoughtful.

"Just...that was demonic?" she spoke softly.

Although it was only a moment, she still felt it.

Jun Mingye glanced indifferently and said 'Yes'.

Su Jinyue chuckled, "I am very brave to use demonic energy so blatantly."

"I am the prince of the demon clan. I am more than ten thousand people. Of course I have confidence." Wu Xin's somewhat vague voice came.

Su Jinyue looked sideways, Wuxin's body fell into a soft collapse, and she was holding a bowl of peanuts in her hand, and she said while eating.

Su Jinyue has already recognized the essence of intent, a typical foodie.

Before the auction ended, most of the big bags of fruit and snacks in front of him were empty.

This guy didn't even want to stop, so he continued to chew.

Su Jinyue felt a little disgusted, "Can you finish eating?"

Wuxin rolled his eyes and swallowed the peanuts in his mouth, "I'm not wrong."

"You are very rude." Su Jinyue looked at him expressionlessly.

"If you achieve great things, don't care about these details." Wuxin waved his hand at her.

Su Jinyue: "..."

She tsk, withdrew her gaze and continued to watch the auction.

‘Dongdongdongdongdongdong!’

At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside the door, and then a respectful voice from the attendant came, "Young Master Jun, there is a lady named Bai looking for you."

Dongfang Yihan and Dongfang Yuan Wuxin were all stunned, and turned their heads all the time, looking at the closed door.

Jun Wushuang's eyes also turned slightly.

Only Jun Mingye and Su Jinyue seemed to have not heard it, and they still ate and drank.

"Jinyue, this..." Dongfang Yihan looked at Su Jinyue.

I don’t know when she started, but she had habitually solicited Su Jinyue’s opinions. Jun Mingye, the actual boss Jun, had been subconsciously ignored by her.

"Who is looking for Mr. Jun, ask me what I'm doing?" Su Jinyue looked at her for no reason.

Dongfang Yihan subconsciously looked at Jun Wushuang, where there were two surnames of Jun.

She believed that she would not be flirting with the thoughts of Jun Mingye towards Su Jinyue, not to mention that there were girls coming to her house.

So she looked at Jun Wushuang without thinking.

Jun Wushuang looked indifferent, and his tone was even more warm, "It has nothing to do with me."

Dongfang Yihan shrank his neck, and the aura of Wushuang was quite attractive.

But since he denied it, then...

Dongfang Yihan's eyes unconsciously fell on Jun Mingye, who looked cold-looking.

"Boss Jun?" she shouted carefully.

Jun Mingye looked at her with a look of calmness and slightness, "What's the matter?"

Did you hear the sound of knocking outside and talking just now?

Dongfang Yihan complained in her heart, organized her language, and hesitated, "There is a lady named Bai looking for you outside."

"I don't know." Jun Mingye said three words expressionlessly.

Dongfang Yihan: “…”

I don’t know where the courage came from, so she asked weakly, “Are you sure?”

Jun Mingye finally was willing to lift his eyelids and glance at her, raising his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

Dongfang Yihan's body shook, her lips trembled twice, but she finally said nothing.

If she doesn't say it, she won't be afraid in her heart.

It must be your love debt!

The noble and cold-hearted young man of Wushuang is a person who is so noble and honest. He is not like you, with a face that harms the country and the people, and he doesn't know how to cover it up with a mask all day long. This young lady might have caused her love for her. Now the girl has come here.

Humph, she wants to see what Jun Mingye wants to deal with it!

Dongfang Yihan thought so, turned around and went to open the door.

The servant outside waited for a while and saw that there was no movement inside, so he turned around and looked at Bai Zisu behind him, and asked politely: "Miss Bai, look..."

Bai Zisu's gorgeous face twisted for a moment, and it was cold. She waved her servant away and raised her hand to push the door.

As soon as my hand touched the door, the door suddenly opened with a creaking sound.

Bai Zisu paused, raised her eyes slightly, and hit a slightly round face.

Bai Zisu's expression slightly condensed, "You..."

Has she found the wrong place?

How could there be a woman in this room?

Dongfang Yihan was also shocked by the overly charming face in front of her, and scolded Jun Mingye again in her heart.

Good, Jun Mingye, you actually messed with such a beautiful girl with Jin Yue on your back.

It depends on how you end later!

Dongfang Yihan asked to clear her throat and asked softly, "Are you looking for boss Jun Ming Yejun?"

White Perilla's eyes were slightly condensed.

Boss Jun?

It seems that she was overly worried.

She said, how could Jun Mingye, such a bright and bright person, fall in love with such a fat man?

Nodded slightly, Bai Zisu looked a little arrogant, "Where is he?"

Dongfang Yihan instantly lost her favor for this woman, but it was just Jun Mingye’s peach blossom debt, and it was not her business.

She turned sideways and made way, "The third one on the left."

Bai Zisu paused and raised her eyes. The figure that was hard to ignore no matter where it was.

He was dressed in black, sitting casually, leaning against the back of the chair lazily, and his handsome side face became blurred under the bright light, but it was still hard to hide the domineering and coldness that emanated from his bones.

Bai Zisu's breathing was slightly stagnant. She raised her foot forward, and her proud tone became gentle and gentle, "Your Majesty."

As his eyes circled, he glanced at the group of people present.
To be continued...