"Hehe... Yes, my sister is thoughtful." Murong Yeyao touched her red hand that was slapped by Murong Qiuqing and smiled coquettishly. She finally calmed down.
Lei Lizhong's magical beast was finally sold to Shangguan Bo, the eldest son and grandson of the Shangguan family among the four major families, for 800,000 taels. Everyone looked at him with envy...
Seeing that the price of his Warcraft was not bad, Lei Lizhong smiled and asked Murong Feixue beside him: "Master Jiumao, are you here to buy or sell Warcraft?"
Huahua immediately rolled her eyes and interjected: "Masters Lei Li, you really know what you are asking... Our young master brought so many magical beasts, why do we need to buy more?"
Lei Lizhong nodded upon hearing this, with a look of understanding on his face.
Murong Feixue had a much better temper. She raised her lips and smiled faintly: "If there are good monsters here, I will naturally want them, but I haven't seen any monsters better than Fanfan yet, so I am not interested."
One sentence clearly explained her purpose of coming, and it also directly showed how high her vision was. Now she wanted to find a magical beast that was higher than the level of Fanfan Divine Beast? Did she really think that the magical beasts were running all over the ground? If she could encounter one, it would be all over the place.
There is only one in a million, so naturally there are no mythical beasts that are willing to be auctioned.
As soon as Murong Feixue finished speaking, she heard a young master who had been sitting silently next to Murong Feixue suddenly say: "Yes, yes, I also think these magical beasts are too unsightly to look at and are only good for eating.
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Familiar voice, familiar accent, but the appearance is different. Murong Feixue's expression turned sharp, and she turned her head to look carefully.
It only took a moment before I saw the young master with an ordinary appearance but surprisingly bright eyes. He looked at Murong Feixue with a smile on his face and said, "What? We've been separated for just one day, and we don't know each other anymore?"
"You? You really dare to come!" Murong Feixue recognized Long Ming's eyes and reached out to give Long Ming a slap.
But Long Ming was faster than Murong Feixue. He directly opened his big palm and took Murong Feixue's small hand into his. It seemed like he was stuck in gas without asking for money...
"Hey, who are you? You dare to take advantage of our young master, look at me..." Huahua wanted to step forward to help Murong Feixue, but she didn't expect that after she finished speaking, her body couldn't move...
Only Murong Feixue suppressed her blush, but could do nothing to Long Ming. Although the two of them were now about the same strength, in comparison, the woman was not as strong as the man, so her little hand was held in Long Ming's hand.
You can't go forward and you can't retreat.
Lei Lizhong let out a sigh of relief, knowing that the man was powerful and wanted to help Murong Feixue.
Sensing the fierce aura coming from Lei Lizhong, Murong Feixue suddenly felt that things might get out of hand because of such a small fight. After thinking about it, she gave up and hurriedly stopped her: "Brother Lei, don't panic! This is
He is a friend of mine who prefers to fight, so we were just joking around, hehe..."
After saying this, everyone in Lei Li nodded and stared at the disguised Long Ming warily. They slowly sat back...
Long Ming stopped arguing with Murong Feixue and suddenly let go of his hand. He put his palm on the tip of his nose with a happy expression and smelled it. He said with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, there is lingering fragrance in my hands..."
"Stop making trouble, or you won't blame me for being rude." Murong Feixue's face was still red, and she gave a stern warning to Long Ming.
But as soon as the words came out, even she was surprised. The coquettish tone sounded like coquettishness. She immediately became even more angry. She immediately decided to keep silent...
