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Chapter 239 Young Master?

At the door of the auction, Yi Fang came out to greet him personally.

Of course, it was not them who were greeted, but the people walking out of their car.

"Young master." Yi Fang said respectfully.

"Let's go." The man patted Yi Fang on the shoulder and walked into the auction.

After taking only two steps, he stopped again and looked behind him.

"They helped me and arranged VIP seats for them."

After all, these two people helped him and prevented him from being late.

It was said that an alchemist came to Fengyun Town, and he came in a hurry.

"Yes" Yi Fang responded and looked over.

Seeing the two people coming out of the car, surprise flashed across their faces.

Luo Qingfeng

These days, the affairs between Luo Qingfeng and the Feng family have been widely spread.

He "accidentally" got Luo Qingfeng's portrait at the auction, and he could recognize the person.

But today is not the Luo family ranking competition. Even the head of Luo Tianluo family is not here. Why is she here?

If she can enter the martial arts building, doesn't she need to participate in this competition?

Apart from this, Yi Fang really can't think of any other reason.

The men didn't care at first, but when they got off the carriage, surprise appeared on their faces.

But his eyes were not on Luo Qingfeng, but on Feng Jinghong.

Ninth Prince

Didn't he go to recuperate? Why is he here?

Wait, it seems that there are rumors in the imperial capital that Master Jiu went to some small town to recuperate from illness. Could it be here?

Luo Qingfeng was even more surprised when he saw the other party.

She finally knew why Feng Jinghong let this person get in the car.

In terms of feelings, he is the young master Yi Fang mentioned, the one who came with Blue Lake Chiquan.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Feng Jinghong suspiciously.

How much does this man know?

How could she have the feeling that nothing she could do could escape his eyes?

"Let's go." Feng Jinghong saw her asking and reached out to help her walk down, gently.

It was as if a little force would hurt her.

Luo Qingfeng resisted the urge to roll her eyes before stepping out of the carriage.

It's not convenient now. She will definitely ask clearly later how much he knows.

Seeing the man staring at Feng Jinghong with fleeting surprise on his face, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

It seems that this "young master" knows Feng Jinghong.

The "young master" looked at Feng Jinghong's actions and then looked at Luo Qingfeng, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

It was rumored that the Ninth Prince did not like women and avoided women, so even the people who served him personally were men, which broke the hearts of many girls.

But now, he doesn't like women and avoids women.

Go to hell

He was not blind. It was not impossible to tell how careful the Ninth Prince was towards this girl.

And those smiling eyes, full of doting, which is called not liking women.

Thinking of his actions just now, he shuddered all over.

What he blocked just now was the Ninth Prince's carriage.

A thunder struck his heart, and he swallowed hard.

After taking several deep breaths, the "young master" calmed down and walked up to the two of them.

"Here comes Lei Yan."

Feng Jinghong didn't even look in his direction and walked straight towards the auction.

Lei Yan didn't care. He patted his wrinkled clothes and said, "These two are in the VIP room on the third floor."

What

Everyone at the auction was like a wooden pile, frozen in place, desolation swept over them, and fallen leaves were flying around them.

VIP room on the third floor

These two people, VIP room on the third floor

That's a VIP seat that even a lot of money can't buy.


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