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Chapter 147 Respect the strong [5]

Xiyue suddenly stood up and looked at the boy condescendingly, with more pity in her eyes.

She naturally held the small incense burner in her hand. Although she didn't know what it originated, she was determined by the herbal fragrance and weak mental fluctuations on it. How could this thing be compared with just a few gold coins?

Xiyue took out a bag of gold coins from the ring and handed it to the boy.

"These five thousand gold coins are my deposit for you. The rest, go to Mo's house to ask me for it." Her voice softened a little, because she felt that the fate of this child was similar to that of her. Why not be sympathetic to each other with the same illness, why not

Help him? Besides, she did fall in love with this medicine cauldron.

Seeing the boy stunned, Xiyue pulled his hand and put the bag in his hand.

The boy looked at Xiyue gratefully with tears in his eyes. This was the first time someone was really willing to buy his things. Then the boy's eyes were covered by dark clouds like stars, and it was dull...

Xiyue looked at the boy's eyes changing, and the last touch of pity in her eyes disappeared.

"Weak and incompetent people are always weak people. If you want to become a strong person, you should abandon the past. The strong are respected!" Xiyue left this sentence coldly.

The boy who was crying with his head down suddenly opened his eyes, wiped his tears with his ragged sleeves with patches, looked at Xiyue's direction away, and saw a never-before-strong look.

In the auction house, Xiyue sat in a rocking chair in a room, listening to the things auctioned outside. Until now, she has been pills. There is nothing curious about it. From now on, she can refine medicines by herself!

Suddenly, Xiyue's phoenix eyes opened, and she had a familiar breath!

It’s the prince Jun Mingyan!

Xiyueren lay lazily on the rocking chair, looking like a lazy kitten. But her brain was so lazy, and her phoenix eyes were flashing with charming light.

What does a prince of a country want? Why do he still condescend to the black market?

I heard that this black market is also a place where many transactions are made, could it be... I smiled and there was no figure in the room.

The auction house has three floors, and she is on the third floor. This is where the princes and the children of the princes stay, so the location of the family, which is slightly richer than the second floor, is much more prosperous. This floor surrounds the auction position in the middle and flows out.

Huge open space is coming to auction.

Xiyue walked in the corridor on the third floor, lightly blocked her breath, and walked towards the room opposite with Jun Mingyan's breath. Anyway, the auction had just begun, so she could come back until the end.

Walking into the room, the steps in the room approached out, because for the convenience of each room, there was only a piece of beautiful and beautiful cloth blocking the door. Xiyue flashed into a room next to her without saying a word. She didn't feel it in the room.

Someone's breath was also bold enough to go in and lean against the door. When he raised his eyes, he saw the man in blue clothes and a butterfly mask.

Xiyue is so loyal, how could he meet the national teacher?

She never thought she would see the national teacher!

His eyes warned the national master not to speak, and he was still blocking his breath by the door and listening to the movements next door.

It was so strange that she couldn't hear anything. It seemed like someone had set up a barrier, and she couldn't find out. I guess that person must be very powerful.

"I hope the prince remembers it. The premise of our cooperation is to hand Gong Xiyue over to us!" A man in black in the room was covered in black covers, with only a ghost mask exposed. He spoke.

His voice was very hoarse and low, like a demon from hell.

Jun Mingyan had a smile on his face, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Send the Dharma Protector——"

The barrier disappeared, and footsteps were heard again.

Xiyue could see a shadow appearing at the door, and the silk cloth did not hang to the ground. She saw a pair of black boots.

Why can she feel that this person is so kind?

The man stopped at the door of Xiyue's room, and the national master who had been sleeping when Xiyue came in opened his eyes at this time.

The man in black was wearing a ghost mask and didn't know what he was looking at now, nor did he know what he was thinking. When his hand touched the curtain, he was numbed by a force. Xiyue felt a vicious look from the door.

She looked in and thought she had been found clenched into fists with her hands, waiting for him to come in and give him a blow.

What she didn't expect was that the person suddenly lost his breath. He must have disappeared.

Xiyue then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the national master with his eyes closed. The national master and the man in black just now, she, a domineering little rookie, naturally could not detect it, and she didn't know why she left.

She just thought it was the national teacher who helped her.

As for why, she didn't know.

"Thank you for your help today. Mo Qian thanked me here. Just leave here. If you have any help in the future, you can come to Mo Qian to find me." Xiyue clasped her fists, and as for what she said, she would just say whatever she wanted to come to Mo Mansion to find her.

Once you say it, just be polite. How could a big man like the National Master need their little civilian help?

"Okay--" This national teacher really agreed.

Iceberg, it turns out that this national teacher is also an iceberg, which is still the kind that will last for thousands of years. The cold tone sounds exactly the same as her, but she knows how much colder than herself. Xiyue just wants to leave this room as soon as possible.

After leaving the room, Xiyue sighed in a low voice and looked behind her with doubts, fearing that the national master would really come and ask her for help.

Somehow, she always felt that the national teacher was terrible and always wanted to stay away from him. She had never encountered such a situation before, and had never been afraid of fighting with one enemy. Now... this may be

It’s just a psychological fear of a superior.

Xiyue returned to her house and continued to sleep and think about the prince.

The prince of a country, the mysterious man in black. They must have something to do.

Little did she know that she had been targeted by someone...

The auction below is naturally going on.

"Everyone - Next is the finale of the auction! Golden Raider!" I have to say that this host is very good at hyping up the atmosphere present.

There was an uproar under the auction table. "This is a mysterious sixth-level golden python!" The fanaticism in the field started again!

There are not many mysterious monsters in this psychedelic forest. Even if there are, only those beast masters can control it?

Then someone lifted out a large cage used to hold a lion, and the cage was covered with red cloth to attract the attention of everyone. Xiyue felt the breath of the golden python, which was very weak. She must have been injured or drugged.

.

Suddenly Xiyue's phoenix eyes opened, and the golden python was clearly a yellow-level sixth-level monster. How could those monarch-level people tell? The golden python should have swallowed a pill that could make it improve quickly.

There are several levels, but it will be difficult to advance in the future as a cost. Because it is a mandatory promotion, the tendons and veins are damaged.

Unexpectedly, this black market is a black market, and I can do anything to make money.


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