Chu Yue half-narrowed her eyes and looked at the cynical Feng Sadyin with a sharp sword.
Feng Beiyin's words may seem unintentional, but they are actually deliberate.
Just now, she used Shen Nong's power to sense the breaths of Ye Xun'er and Bai Xianxian.
With Feng Beiyin's strength, he should be able to detect it!
"Miss Ye, if you continue to admire my beauty, Feng will mistakenly think that you want to have a baby with me."
Feng Beiyin looked at Chu Yue innocently, but she couldn't stop saying nothing.
Chu Yue almost spit out her tea.
"If Mr. Feng wants to have a child..."
Chu Yue looked into his eyes and said calmly: "As long as your money is in place, Senior Brother Yan will definitely do his best to ensure that you are satisfied."
Yan Nanji nodded like a fool, "Junior sister is right, Yan is cheaper than the vicious dogs outside, and it doesn't cost 300 million."
Feng Beiyin almost choked on her own saliva. Looking at Yan Nanji, whose eyes were full of hope, she felt a chill, her scalp was numb, and she had uncontrollable goosebumps all over her body.
Seeing the deflated Feng Beiyin, Chu Yue became silent and shrugged.
Xuanyuan Xiu secretly thought: In the world, it is true that evil people will have their own troubles.
"Dad, let me pass on the Blood Glaze later, I should be able to do it," Mu Linfeng said.
Mu Chenhai frowned: "Let me go."
My old uncle is a highly respected man, so it would be degrading to pass on the Blood Glaze in public.
Mu Linfeng suddenly pointed outside, "Isn't that Ye Xun'er? Why is she here to join in the fun?"
Chu Yue looked over immediately.
I saw Ye Xun'er's graceful figure, polite manners, and looking at the warriors in all directions with a smile.
"Everyone here doesn't know that this blood glass belongs to my Mu family."
Ye Xun'er wore a light golden dress and looked around proudly, vividly interpreting the elegance and pride of a lady.
A pair of eyes looked straight at her.
"It turns out to be Miss Xun'er."
Miss Yu said with a smile on her face: "In this case, this blood glass is most likely the treasure of Miss Xun'er."
When the others saw this, they all drooped their heads in dejection.
Yuan Du wanted to try his luck and try to become the lucky one of Xue Liuli.
But he didn't expect that the real masters of Mu Mansion would come.
At this time, the Red Divine Sword in Chu Yue Shennong's space was trembling faster and faster, and only afterimages were visible on both sides of the blade.
While the Red Divine Sword trembled, it ran rampant like a yak.
"Little Ye Zi, is this Red Divine Sword crazy?"
Xuanyuan Xiu was so frightened that he quickly hid at the edge of Shennong's space, "Do you want to feed it two pills to make it calm down?"
Chu Yue was extremely speechless, and she didn't know how Xuanyuan Xiu's brain could think of feeding the Red Divine Sword with the elixir.
What made Chu Yue even more speechless was that at the next moment, Rag Bu broke out of the ground and hid behind Xuanyuan Xiu, for fear of being hit by the Red Divine Sword.
"Yue'er, there is probably the aura of the owner of the Red Divine Sword in that blood glass."
The voice of the rag was like a young man standing in the wind: "The sword soul of the Red God Sword is incomplete and cannot be controlled. You can only appease it by getting the blood glass. Otherwise, if this continues, the Red God Sword will inevitably explode! At that time, it will only
All that's left is ashes."
Xuanyuan Xiu looked back at the dirty rag, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Brother, I thought you were just a rag, but I didn't expect you are a well-informed rag."
If Xuanyuan Xiu could see Rag Bu's expression, he would find that the young man's face was darkened and he had the desire to kill.
Hear the words.
Chu Yue was silent.
The blood colored glaze is the treasure of Beizhou's old uncle Mu Mansion.
There is also the aura of the owner of the Red Divine Sword inside.
Inexplicably, the gears of the star chart were turning, and after a few reincarnations, the orbit began to reset.
She raised her eyes and looked into the deep void, but her chest was filled with complicated emotions.
Chu Yue pulled her lips and wanted to laugh, but found that she couldn't seem to laugh, and she didn't even feel happy at all.
My heart seems to be sour.
Like a grain of duckweed in the boundless deep sea, it suddenly finds its destination, but it seems that it will never reach the shore.
Warm and lonely.
"Miss Xun'er, please—"
Miss Yu gently waved her hand in front of Ye Xun'er.
Ye Xun'er straightened her back. As she walked, the light gold dress on her body shone like the dazzling morning sun in the dark auction house, piercing the eyes.
She followed Miss Yu towards Xue Liuli, but as she was passing by, her soft boots stepped on Yu Siming's knees.
"Click——"
There seemed to be a crack in the kneecap.
"Pfft."
Yu Siming spit out a mouthful of blood, gloomily raised his beautiful eyes, and looked at Ye Xun'er, who was standing tall.