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Return of the Beast 11

Dugu Hao stepped out from the crowd and announced loudly: "If the girl in red needs anything from the Dugu family in the future, the Dugu family will do their best to help you."

His flattery attracted many aristocratic families to express their willingness to use their family's power to help the shop owner in red.

The corners of Luo Xing'er's lips curled up slightly, and she felt contemptuous in her heart when she saw that those aristocratic families that used to despise her and the Ice Tribe were now showing their kindness in every possible way.

But if you don't take advantage of it, it's useless if you don't take advantage of it. They are so eager to please her, so she naturally accepts it calmly. No one will have too much money.

She would not be Luo Xing'er if she didn't let these snobbish and arrogant people spill a lot of blood.

"Okay, I hope that the head of the Dugu family and other family heads can remember what they said to the little girl today. In order to repay everyone's warm kindness, we will auction several medicines and weapons from our ice and snow medicine store today. Who can win the bid, little girl?

A special table will be held another day to entertain those who win the bid." Luo Xinger lost no time in throwing out a temptation.

Immediately, all the house owners below were gearing up. Nonsense, it was such an honor to have dinner with this shopkeeper in red, and he could take the opportunity to win over him. Who wouldn't want to get this opportunity?

Duguhao stroked his beard proudly and ordered people to bring boxes of gold coin tickets. In the eyes of an elite fox, he was determined to win.

Luo Xing'er looked at the boxes of money and felt even more amused. It seemed that Dugu Hao had really spent a lot of money to win her over. But she didn't know that he would know by then that she was the Luo who had been insulted and despised by him.

How would Xing react when he was a child?

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On the other side, the lively Prime Minister's Mansion is packed with guests, and its popularity is no worse than that of the Ice and Snow Warehouse.

After all, the name of Feng Xiang was well-known in the five countries. Today is said to be his big day, and he is marrying the president of the Artifact Refining Association, a talented beauty of the sixth level and the fifth line. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is naturally very prosperous.

However, those who came out to receive the guests were all people from the Prime Minister's house, and the much-anticipated Prime Minister Feng had not yet appeared.

In the backyard, the only deserted place is Tantaijue's courtyard.

In the most secluded corner, there is a natural hot spring, where Tantai Jue bathed and changed clothes.

Tianyi outside reported softly: "Master, it's almost time. The head of the house, his wife, and all the elders are waiting for you in the secret room."

Tantai Jue leaned against the smooth stone beside the pool, eyes closed, his handsome face showed no trace of fluctuation, his black hair was half-immersed in the water, moistening the tips of his hair, and the hot spring water breath filled his body like a mist, faintly

The firm and sexy skin texture is revealed, like a dormant demon, calm but full of aggression.

"Are the people below ready?" he asked calmly.

"Well, everything has been arranged. Now that so many guests have entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, the mixed spiritual power is the best way to blind them. It is absolutely impossible for Madam and the others to detect the fluctuations of spiritual power underground. Luo Yue'er also

Someone has been secretly arranged to do the trick."

"Very good. From now on, my fate, Tantai Jue, is only in my hands..."

Tantai Jue suddenly opened his eyes, his deep black pupils were like an abyss with no end in sight, only extreme darkness, so dark and charming that he could see the bloodthirsty hellfire.

He stood up from the water. His smooth skin was like a soldering iron wrapped in velvet, with a trace of boiling spiritual energy. He touched the green dragon mark on his arm.


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