Seeing Shui Qinghua's pale face, embarrassed and panicked posture, Han Beicheng felt great relief and balance in his heart.
He slapped Huang Peiyu wildly on the butt and laughed loudly: "Xiaoyu, what you said is very good. With such an expensive house, how can a despicable person like you be qualified to move in? Since you have moved, you shouldn't
Every penny of the moved things must be returned to me!"
The more he looked at Huang Peiyu, the more he liked her.
Why didn't I think of such a vicious idea?
The original plan was to drive Shui Qinghua out, then catch her in the middle, and then torture and ravage her. But now I find that killing her in public is a better way.
Han Beicheng waved to Song Jianfeng, who immediately said: "The accommodation fee for a one-star private room in Xianzhi Building is twenty yuan crystals per day. This girl needs to pay one hundred yuan crystals to stay for five days."
The Xianzhi Building is used to welcome distinguished guests, and not just ordinary people can stay there. It is provided by Shenjian Villa for free.
In order to please Han Beicheng, Song Jianfeng deliberately made such a ridiculous price.
The crowd of onlookers also changed their colors slightly.
Xianzhi Building is indeed extremely high-end and luxurious, but the accommodation fee of twenty yuan crystals per day is a bit too expensive.
Shui Qinghua gritted her teeth. She had never experienced such despair and helplessness. So many eyes were looking at her strangely, as if everyone had become her enemy and was launching ruthless revenge on her.
She gritted her teeth and said, "A hundred yuan crystals? I will definitely give them to you! However, there is nothing we can do now. You should know that all our storage rings have been stolen by thieves."
"One hundred yuan crystal, pay it off on the spot, no credit will be owed!"
Han Beicheng laughed angrily and said, "Who knows where a despicable person like you will run away if you owe such a huge sum of money?"
"Our stored magic weapon was indeed stolen by thieves. Where can we get the hundred yuan crystal? Peiyu, please say something!"
Hong Xiaochan shouted desperately.
Huang Peiyu smiled coldly and said: "Xiaochan, what are you doing to defend this bitch? If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for charging you for accommodation. Then you can stay in the private room."
Hong Xiaochan's face changed drastically, and her eyes showed panic. She bit her lips tightly, and there was already blood in her teeth. She wanted to say a few more words, but she didn't have the courage to say them out.
She couldn't bear such humiliation in front of everyone.
I recall how close and friendly they were before they entered Feixia Wonderland half a year ago, how could they suddenly end up like this...
Hong Xiaochan silently took a step back.
She knew that from this moment on, she had completely lost two good best friends.
When the unwarranted humiliation came, he did not stand with Shui Qinghua, and he had no shame in dating her again in the future.
And after Huang Peiyu's vicious and ruthless true face was revealed, it was absolutely impossible for him to have any contact with him again.
A strong sadness suddenly swept through her chest, and tears fell from Hong Xiaochan's eyes. Amidst everyone's surprised and strange looks, she suddenly didn't want to pay attention to it anymore. She squatted on the ground, covered her cheeks, and cried loudly.
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And Huang Peiyu said resolutely: "Bitch, why don't you hand over one hundred Yuan Crystals to Brother Cheng as soon as possible?"
Shui Qinghua gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes turned red with intense humiliation and anger, and he hissed: "I don't have a hundred yuan crystals. If I don't die today, I will definitely repay you for the humiliation you have inflicted on me."
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She gradually realized that if she wanted to maintain her reputation and innocence today, she might have to die.
Death, what is there to be afraid of?
It's just that before he died, he couldn't see Sun Ning again. Why does it make people so unwilling and sad?
"Haha! You actually want to take revenge, what a whimsical bitch!"
Han Beicheng laughed wildly and said: "If you can't get a hundred yuan crystals today, then kneel here to atone for your sins. Based on your despicable life, kneeling for one yuan crystal for one day is already too overestimated. Of course, if you are willing to betray yourself,
If I exchange my body with someone else, I can wait for an hour and a half..."
Having said this, Han Beicheng smiled obscenely and dirty again.
When the onlookers saw this, many of them frowned. It was really inappropriate to bully others in such a way, to deal with a weak woman, and to use such insulting remarks.
But everyone's sympathy only goes so far.
The person who did this was the chief palace official of the Ziyang Palace in the Golden World. Who could afford to offend ordinary people? Even if they could offend Han Beicheng, how many would dare to become enemies of the Ziyang Palace?
What's more, the Master of Ziyang Palace is in the Shenjian Merchant Guild, and most people already know it.
When Hong Xiaochan heard this, her delicate body trembled again. Reason told her that when her best friend was humiliated in this way, she should stand up. Even if she was unable to stop her, she should bear the burden with her.
But Hong Xiaochan didn’t dare!
Every time I think about the fate that I will face, everything will collapse and collapse in an instant!
"Tsinghua, I'm sorry..."
Hong Xiaochan raised her head, tears rolling down her face, and looked at Shui Qinghua with infinite pain.
Shui Qinghua smiled coldly, with a sarcastic look in her clear blue eyes, and snorted in an extremely mocking tone: "Even you guys want to humiliate me..."
The next moment, the magic power in his body was like a sharp sword, cutting into his own sea of energy and consciousness at the same time.
"Bitch, want to die? It's not that easy!"
Han Beicheng laughed loudly. He pointed his finger, and a magic force like a cage instantly enveloped Shui Qinghua. He had already seen that Shui Qinghua had a will to live and die, so how could he let her succeed?
Shui Qinghua felt that the magic power suddenly seemed to be frozen. In an instant, he could not even move his little finger. There was no trace of color on his pretty face, and he shouted desperately: "No..."
In the midst of Shui Qinghua's screams of infinite despair and pain, in the arrogant and ferocious laughter of Han Beicheng, in the apologetic and angry cries of Hong Xiaochan, and in the spiteful and joyful mocking of Huang Peiyu, the whole hall either gloated or sympathized.
Amid the pitiful looks and discussions, a burst of moderate applause sounded from outside the auction house.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
There seemed to be a strange magic power in this applause. Even in such a noisy environment, it still fell clearly into everyone's ears.
It also shocks people's minds and actually makes people feel a sense of fear without reason.
A young man in a green shirt appeared from the spacious entrance of the auction house.
He has a handsome appearance, as tall and straight as a pine tree, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, and a green robe with slow straps. He has an indifferent expression, aloof and cold temperament, his eyes are as cold and bright as stars, and his face is as handsome as a god.
"Who is that person..."
"This young man is so handsome. I have never seen such a handsome man..."
The crowd screamed slightly, and all their attention was attracted to him.
Shui Qinghua's delicate body trembled, she closed her eyes slightly, and then slowly opened them, the tall and straight figure fell into her eyes again, and then she realized that this was probably not a dream. Everything she saw might be real.
reality.
The girl, who never backed down or showed much weakness when faced with such unwarranted humiliation, burst into tears at this moment.
Hong Xiaochan's delicate body trembled, and she looked at the unparalleled and handsome young man in disbelief. The feeling in her heart was really weird to the extreme. There was excitement, excitement, helplessness, and regret...even she herself couldn't tell the difference.
Cleared.
Huang Peiyu's expression changed drastically, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the young man as if she was seeing a ghost, with a look of horror on her face.
Han Beicheng also clearly sensed the sudden drastic change that occurred after this person appeared. Seeing that he seemed to be just a Xuanmen practitioner, how could he take him seriously as a noble palace servant of Ziyan Palace? He immediately sneered and said: "Where does that come from?
The wild thing is so arrogant and not afraid of..."
Before he finished speaking, he choked back.
Because he saw a beautiful woman and a spirited old man, like two attendants, following the young man step by step.
That woman is Luo Jiayin, the eldest lady of Shenjian Villa.
That old man is Luo Tianchi, the owner of Shenjian Villa!
Han Beicheng's expression changed, and he realized that this young man's identity might not be that simple.
Under the gaze of more than 10,000 pairs of eyes, the young man walked slowly down the stairs, his steps neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to resonate in people's hearts, and it affected everyone's nerves for a moment.
The young man in green shirt came to Shui Qinghua, looked at the pretty face full of tears, and showed an apologetic look on his handsome face, and said softly: "Qinghua, I'm sorry, I'm late, let you
Being bullied by these little kids."
"However, I will settle this matter clearly with them today."
While speaking softly, Sun Ning held Shui Qinghua's hand, and the woman obeyed his lead and walked forward from the third row of the auction house.
The crowd cheered slightly.
The woman just now decisively refused. The person she once mentioned belonged to someone, and it turned out to be this young man.
Han Beicheng's eyes suddenly became gloomy and full of murderous intent. When he saw this, how could he not understand? He immediately scolded: "Little bastard! So you are this bitch's mistress! Since you dare to come, great job"
Okay, this bitch owes me a hundred yuan crystal, why don’t you pay it back to me as soon as possible?”
A boundless fear arose in Huang Peiyu's heart. She hurriedly pulled Han Beicheng to tell him to be careful when speaking, but the latter angrily yelled: "Bitch, don't stop me!"
Sun Ning's expression was calm, as if he had not heard Han Beicheng's clamor.
He pulled Shui Qinghua, starting from the third row, crossing the second row, and then crossing the first row...
"Where is that kid going?"
"My girlfriend is being bullied like this. She really needs to find a place, but why did he go on stage?"
Many people commented in surprise.
Most of the people in the auction hall came from all directions in the Feixia Wonderland. They were unaware of Sun Ning's previous shocking performance. Even though he had restored his breathtaking original appearance, no one recognized him.
not much.
Then, they were shocked to see the young man stop in front of the lonely carved table.
The seating positions of the participants have been arranged in advance, so most people understand the table plan.
That is a special location used by Excalibur Villa to entertain a big shot and top VIPs.
Over the years, the Excalibur Chamber of Commerce has held countless auctions and received countless distinguished guests, but there has never been a single person who has been worthy of such hospitality, such esteem, and such lofty treatment by the Excalibur Chamber of Commerce.
Hong Xiaochan's delicate body trembled!
She looked at this scene in disbelief, and then looked at the stalwart young man who looked like a god descending to earth, and finally thought of the possibility that was completely unexpected, but actually reasonable.
When Han Beicheng saw this, he sternly scolded: "You little bastards, how can you, a piece of shit like you, get close to the VIP seat? Why don't you get away quickly, dirty the throne, and bump into the VIPs? Can you afford it?"
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Sun Ning still seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.
Han Beicheng's shouting seemed to be no different from the barking of a mad dog in his ears.
In front of the exquisite carved table, beside the antique high-backed carved chair that can accommodate three people, the young man's hands, as white as jade, fell on Shui Qinghua's fragrant shoulders, pressed lightly, and said softly.
: "Tsinghua University, please take a seat!"
"The air in this auction hall is so polluted. This is the only place that is even remotely worthy of you."
Suddenly, in the huge auction hall, more than 10,000 pairs of doubtful eyes were focused on them. (To be continued)