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Chapter 1790 ruthless suppression

Then, the waiter ignored Ye Luo, who had a black look on his face, and took the two of them up to the third floor and opened one of the upper rooms. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Ye Luo a wink.

That look seemed to say.

Brother...I'm jealous...

Seeing the waiter like this, Ye Luo really wanted to slap him in the face, but he was afraid of beating the waiter directly...

Simply, Ye Luo let out a long breath and then looked at the upper room.

The room was quite tidy, with a round table in the center and a bed placed against the wall. It was very wide and should be a double bed.

And next to the window is the dressing table.

"Go to bed early, we have to go to the auction tomorrow."

Luo Ying stretched out and breathed a sigh of relief. As she spoke, she came to the bed and lay down on it consciously.

"Here... where should I sleep if you sleep on the bed?"

Seeing Luo Ying like this, Ye Luo frowned and asked.

"Of course you sleep on the floor, otherwise?"

Hearing this, Luo Ying frowned and asked.

When she said this, she looked as if she should take it for granted.

"Why can't I sleep in the bed?"

Hearing Luo Ying's words, Ye Luo became a little unconvinced.

He paid for the meal just now, and Ye Luolai probably paid for this room as well...

Is it fair that after spending all the money, I have to sleep on the floor?

"Because I slept on the bed, you can only sleep on the floor. Besides, I am your aunt."

Luo Ying talked to Ye Luo with a serious look on her face.

"Auntie... the ground is hard and cold. Besides, this is unreasonable."

Regarding Luo Ying's statement, Ye Luo said that he could not agree with it.

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Luo Ying frowned slightly, then looked at Ye Luo with beautiful eyes and blinked without saying anything. Ye Luo's eyes were covered with goosebumps.

Ye Luo even felt Ruoyou's murderous intent in his aunt Luo Ying's eyes!

"Am I wrong?"

Then, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

What answered him was Luo Ying's merciless palm.

That was the suppression of a high-ranking saint. Even Ye Luo could only accept his fate on the spot...

I saw Ye Luo lying on the ground very smoothly, with the right side of his face pressed tightly against the ground, and his face was deformed by the pressure.

"Is it reasonable this time?"

Luo Ying walked over, looked at Ye Luo calmly and asked with a smile.

"That's...reasonable."

Ye Luo didn't hesitate at all and immediately gave up.

Auntie, this is all easy to discuss. If you had already said that you would convince people with your strength, I would not be stubborn with you anymore...

"Is the ground hard?"

"Not hard, not hard at all."

"Is the ground cold?"

"Not cold."

Next, Ye Luo directly confused right and wrong and denied everything he said before.

"Then go to bed early. We have to go to the auction tomorrow."

Seeing Ye Luo's convinced look, Luo Ying nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

"good..."

Ye Luo also wanted to nod in agreement, but unfortunately, he was restrained by Luo Ying and could not move at all.

At this moment, Ye Luo could even feel the despair that the leader of the Blood Flame Sect felt when Luo Ying suppressed him in the void.

That night, Luo Ying slept very soundly.

That night, Ye Luo barely slept at all...

The floor is too hard and too cold!

The next morning, when the warm sunshine shone in through the window, Luo Ying opened her beautiful eyes, then sat up and stretched, looking as if she was content with sleeping.

As for Ye Luo, he is still lying on the floor...

Or to be more precise, Ye Luo was stuck to the floor.

After all, Luo Ying forgot to take back the palm she used to suppress Ye Luo yesterday before she went to bed.

"Still not getting up?"

Seeing Ye Luo still lying on the ground, Luo Ying frowned slightly, looking a little bit reproachful.

"My dear aunt, do you think I can get up now?"

Hearing Luo Ying's words, Ye Luo looked innocent and even looked like he wanted to cry.

I feel wronged, so wronged.

"Ah? Sorry...I forgot."

Hearing this, Luo Ying finally reacted and quickly released her suppression.

The suppression of a high-ranking saint is not something Ye Luo's cultivation level should bear.

"ah..."

Ye Luo stood up and felt that his face had changed shape.

"Let's go have breakfast."

Seeing Ye Luo stand up, Luo Ying immediately smiled lightly.

"good."

Ye Luo nodded, but he kept complaining in his heart.

As her aunt, she seemed to like to convince others with her strength, but her cultivation level was still so high. Ye Luo felt that her life might not be so easy in the future.

Then, the two had breakfast on the first floor, and then prepared to go to Xuanjia Store to attend the auction.

"Come on, hurry up, if you get there late, there will be no place!"

"Xuanjia has not held an auction for decades, so I think they are all treasures!"

"Even if you can't afford it, it's still a good idea to go and have a look."

Before Ye Luo and Luo Ying finished eating, people were already coming and going on the street.

It can be seen that people attach great importance to this auction at Xuanjia Store.

Xuancheng is not a big city, so an auction of this scale is definitely a grand event.

"It seems we have to hurry up. If we are late, we may not be able to catch up."

Seeing the monks in the city looking like this, Ye Luo also became slightly excited.

"Why are you so anxious? Those who have no money are the ones who go now, and those who have money are the last to show up."

Compared with Ye Luo, Luo Ying seemed very calm.

"If you say that, it seems to make sense."

Hearing this, Ye Luo nodded.

What my aunt said makes sense. As long as you have money in your pocket, doesn't it matter whether you go early or late?

Thinking of this, Ye Luo was no longer anxious.

As time goes by, more and more monks are on the street, all heading towards the Xuanjia shop.

However, most of them are here to watch the excitement. As for the items to be auctioned at the auction, it has nothing to do with them.

Just watch the excitement, participation is the most important thing.

The auction is an auction, but it has nothing to do with them...

Mainly because I have no money...

"It's almost time, let's go."

Seeing that the time was approaching noon, Luo Ying slowly stood up and said.

"Walk."

Ye Luo nodded, then followed Luo Ying to the street, and followed the surging crowd towards the Xuanjia store.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of Xuanjia's store. When they wanted to walk in, they were stopped by the strong man guarding the door.

"Is there an invitation?"

The strong man frowned slightly and his voice was very cold.

"Invitation? Do you need an invitation to participate in the auction?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, completely unexpected that such a thing would happen.

"You can't go in without an invitation."

The strong man still frowned slightly and his voice was cold.

To be honest, there was no invitation at all for this auction. The strong man just wanted to make things difficult for Ye Luo because he saw a beautiful woman standing next to him.

"Step aside."

Luo Ying was simple and rude, and the pressure of the Saint Realm spread out, directly suppressing the strong man.

Of course, only this strong man could feel this pressure.

At this time, he only felt that his heartbeat and breathing were about to stop. He stood there motionless, except that he was still conscious, and the rest was no different from death...

This feeling even gave him a hallucination before death.

"Sometimes you can't reason with people like this. The biggest reason in the world is your fist."

Then, Luo Ying took Ye Luo into the shop, leaving only the strong man standing there blankly.

This suppressed state is estimated to last for half an hour before it ends.

When the time comes, it will definitely leave a psychological shadow on this strong man that will be unforgettable for his whole life.

Is my aunt prone to violence...or does she simply like to convince others with force?

Ye Luo cursed in his heart as he followed Luo Ying into the shop.

At this time, the shops were already crowded with people coming to participate in the auction.

As for the store clerks, they are already very busy at this time.

Just arranging seats for so many people is enough to keep them busy.

Fortunately, the auction hall of Xuanjia Store is large enough to accommodate nearly ten thousand people at the same time!

There are also private rooms on the second floor, and each private room is equipped with an isolated magic circle.

This was prepared for the dignitaries in the city.

"What a generous move."

Seeing this, Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh.

This was his first time seeing such a large-scale auction.

I think there should be a lot of treasures after a while.

However, what Ye Luo cares about most is the Chaos Crystal and Samsara Glaze. After all, these two treasures are what he needs most now.

"Two guests?"

Soon, a middle-aged man came up to me with a smile. He didn't look like a waiter.

It should be the housekeeper or the accountant.

"Both of you."

Ye Luo nodded.

"Are you two here to attend the auction today?"

The middle-aged man asked with a smile again.

"if not?"

Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man with some confusion.

To be honest, Ye Luo couldn't understand what he meant.

"Sir, if you just want to see the excitement, just go to the lobby on the first floor. If you want to participate in the auction, you will need immortal stones."

The middle-aged man still had a smile on his face, but it was obvious that his tone was no longer so cheerful.

It's more of a threat than an explanation.

The middle-aged man is the butler of the Xuanjia store. He has many contacts with dignitaries and dignitaries on weekdays. This shows that he has a very high level of skill.

In his eyes, Ye Luo really didn't look like a rich person.

So, he stepped forward to talk.

“I wonder how much money it takes to participate in the auction?”

Seeing this, Ye Luo became angry and immediately raised his eyebrows and asked.

"At least one million fairy stones."

The butler stretched out a finger and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he thought that this number was absolutely impossible for Ye Luo to have.

As for this number, it's not because the housekeeper is embarrassing Ye Luo, but because of the store's regulations.

One million immortal stones are required to be eligible to participate in the auction.

"I thought it was so much...Open your dog eyes and take a good look. How many immortal stones are there in my storage bag?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo laughed directly and immediately opened the storage bag on his waist and called the butler to take a look.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

"this...."

The housekeeper hesitated for a long time, as if he had seen something terrible!


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