Xiao Ye was like a gust of wind, rushing towards the gate of Long Yu's mansion. The guards only felt that their eyes were blurred, and then they lost Xiao Ye's figure.
"Just now...it seemed to be Supreme Xiao Ye?" A guard said with a puzzled face. This was the first time he saw Xiao Ye in such a hurry.
"It seems so." Another guard nodded blankly.
In the imperial city, there were no more than five people who dared to break into the third prince's residence directly, and Xiao Ye was one of them.
"Long Yu, come out quickly!" Xiao Ye shouted while walking through the mansion.
Crunch!
Long Yu, who was practicing, was awakened and couldn't help but push out the door and walked out.
"Brother Xiao Ye, are you back so soon?" Long Yu said in surprise.
"Stop talking nonsense and give me some money quickly." Xiao Ye said hurriedly, thinking that Bingya was still waiting for him in the jewelry store, he became extremely anxious.
Long Yu suddenly understood and laughed: "It's easy to say, you are my brother, I will not let you be embarrassed in front of your wife, how much do you want?"
"One million taels." Xiao Ye said, wishing he could dig out the money himself.
When Long Yu heard this, he staggered and had the urge to swear.
One million taels of silver, is that also called a penny?
Under Xiao Ye's threatening eyes, Boss Long Yu reluctantly sent someone to fetch one million taels of silver notes, a thick stack in total, and handed it to Xiao Ye.
"That's crazy. Even if you want to please your wife, you don't need one million taels of silver, right? This is too wasteful." Looking at Xiao Ye's disappearing back, Long Yu muttered.
On the other hand, after Xiao Ye left, Bingya waited patiently and felt very happy.
Her peerless appearance and holy temperament attracted a lot of attention.
At this time, a young man with a beautiful face and fine clothes walked into the jewelry store and said hurriedly: "Boss, where is the Ocean Love bracelet you showed me last time? Take it out quickly, mother.
I finally collected enough money!"
"Mr. Duan!" The jewelry store owner's heart skipped a beat when he saw the young man in fine clothes.
This young man in fine clothes is a child of a noble family in the imperial city. He is addicted to wine and sex all day long. He spends a lot of money for beautiful women. He is arrogant and domineering and is notorious.
"Mr. Duan, I'm sorry, that bracelet has already been spotted." The owner of the jewelry store quickly came over and said with a smile on his face.
"Has it been spotted? Has it already been bought?" The young man in fine clothes roared angrily. He planned to buy this bracelet to please a woman.
"That's not true, the other party hasn't paid the money yet." The owner of the jewelry store said with a grimace and looked at Bingya.
He couldn't afford to offend Xiao Ye, and he couldn't afford to offend the handsome young man in front of him either. Both of them were masters.
The young man in rich clothes followed the jewelry store owner's line of sight, and his eyes suddenly widened and he looked straight. At this moment, everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only that slim figure.
So beautiful.
Her elegant and holy temperament and alluring appearance are enough to confuse all living beings. Just standing there casually seems to make the whole world eclipse because of her.
Compared with Bingya, the women he had played with before were not even scum.
"If I could kiss Fangze, I would live ten years shorter!" The young man in the Chinese attire breathed quickly and walked towards Bingya step by step.
Noticing the movements of the handsomely dressed young man, Bingya frowned slightly.
She didn't like the other person's eyes very much, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.
The young man in fine clothes woke up with a start, showed what he thought was the most dashing smile, cupped his fists and saluted, "I am the third young master of the Duan family, one of the eight most aristocratic families in the Imperial City, do you know your lady's name?"
His identity as a descendant of the eight great families in the Imperial City was what he was most proud of. No one dared to ignore him wherever he went, and he believed it would be the same here.
But he was soon disappointed because Bingya remained silent and ignored him.
The young man in colorful clothes was not angry. He stared at Bingya with fiery eyes, and finally stopped at the bracelet in Bingya's hand.
"I didn't expect that the young lady and I are so destined to be so fond of this bracelet."
"In ancient times, there were knights who snatched treasures and gave them to beauties. I will follow suit today and buy this bracelet as a gift to the lady. Only this bracelet can match the lady's world-famous appearance." The young man in rich clothes said in a gentle and elegant manner.
"No need, I'm waiting for someone. When the time comes, he will naturally pay the money and buy this bracelet for me." Bingya said indifferently.
"Him?" The young man in fine clothes stopped breathing, his eyes were filled with coldness, and jealousy was boiling in his heart.
Such a beautiful woman should stand by his side. He would never allow others to get involved.
"Could he that the young lady mentioned be a child of the eight aristocratic families in the imperial city?" The young man in Chinese clothes began to inquire about Xiao Ye's identity and origin. If it was too scary, he would not dare to provoke him at will.
"No." Bingya shook her head.
"Then is he the descendant of a powerful sect in the Black Dragon Kingdom?" the young man in Chinese clothing continued to ask.
"No, he is just a casual warrior now." Bingya said.
The young man in colorful clothes frowned and asked again: "Does he have a good background?"
"Background?" Bingya tilted her head, remembering the time when she and Xiao Ye returned to Qingyang Town, and she couldn't help but smile.
"The place where he was born is a small mountain village, and he has no background."
The breath of the young man in fine clothes was stagnant, and the jealousy in his heart became even worse. How could such a person with no background be favored by Bingya? It was like a flower stuck in cow dung.
"That way I can rest assured." The young man in fine clothes sneered, then took a step forward and reached out to grab Bingya's bright wrist.
He didn't believe how strong such a weak and weak woman could be.
"Miss, I am the third son of the Duan family, one of the eight most aristocratic families in the imperial city. He is far inferior to me. Why don't you abandon him and follow me? My identity and background are definitely worthy of the lady's appearance." Huafu.
The young man said loudly.
Bingya's eyes were full of murderous intent, and her hair was windless.
Suddenly, her gaze passed over the young man in rich clothes and stayed behind him. A narrow smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she gave up her struggle and let the other man grab her wrist.
"The Duan family, one of the eight great families in the imperial city?" Bingya blinked and nodded slightly, "I just happen to think he is a bit poor. Your Duan family should be very rich. Why don't I follow you and have a look?
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The young man in rich clothes was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said: "Okay, Miss, I am really discerning. As the third son of the Duan family, I am thousands of times stronger than the one you mentioned. If you follow me in the future, I will definitely let you
Enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
However, the excited young man in colorful clothes did not see the smile in Bingya's eyes getting even bigger, like a naughty girl.
"Yeah?"
At this time, a voice so cold that it could almost freeze a person came, causing the laughter of the young man in Chinese clothes to stop abruptly.
"Who?" Being interrupted, the young man in Chinese attire looked behind him with an unhappy face.
He was a young man of about nineteen years old, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and a pair of eyes with endless coldness and powerful oppression.
"Xiao...Supreme Xiao Ye!" The young man's pupils shrank violently and his heart beat wildly.
Now Xiao Ye is in the imperial city of the Black Dragon Kingdom, and has become the target of countless young geniuses. This is a fierce man who can even injure Prince Long Chen. He stands at the pinnacle of the young generation of the Black Dragon Kingdom.
No one dared to ignore the light in him.
Recently, the eight major aristocratic families in the Imperial City have been trying to find ways to have a relationship with Xiao Ye, but they have never had the chance.
"Sovereign Xiao Ye, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here." The young man in rich clothes smiled respectfully.
He knew very well that his identity and status had no weight at all in the eyes of a peerless genius like Xiao Ye. As long as Xiao Ye was willing, any force in the Black Dragon Kingdom would open their doors to him and give him the highest treatment.
"Let go of your dirty hands!"
Two gleams of cold light shot out from Xiao Ye's eyes, his hair danced wildly, and the powerful power fluctuations made the ground tremble, as if he was a demon coming out of the Nine Netherworld.
Seeing others touching Bingya felt like she was being touched, and she felt extremely angry.
The First Youth Supreme was so angry that it was like a mountain falling apart.
The young man in colorful clothes was so frightened that he almost fell down and was very confused as to why Xiao Ye was angry for no reason.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and combined with what Xiao Ye said, a guess that made his liver and gallbladder burst into tears emerged in his heart.
"Miss, is the person you are talking about Xiao Ye Zhizun?" Li, a young man in Chinese attire, quickly let go and looked at Bingya with a trembling body, hoping that Bingya would give a negative answer.
"That's right." Bingya laughed harmlessly, causing the heart of the young man in Chinese clothes to sink into the abyss.
"He comes from an ordinary background and has no background. He is not a descendant of aristocratic family or sect, and he is also very poor. Naturally, he is far inferior to you. He just accidentally became the number one supreme." Bingya spread her hands,
Said quite playfully.
The young man in the Chinese uniform almost fainted when he heard this. Xiao Ye is so powerful, how can you say he can't compare to me? Damn you, you are trying to trick me to death.
"I actually touched Xiao Yezhizun's woman." The young man in the gorgeous clothes was trembling on his feet and wanted to slap himself in the face.
It's true that he covets Bingya's beauty, but that also depends on who the man is next to Bingya. His status as a son of a noble family is nothing in Xiao Ye's eyes.
"It is said that Supreme Xiao Ye is kind-hearted and easy to talk to." The young man in Chinese clothes recalled the rumors in the imperial city, and his eyes lit up.
At this moment, a cold word made his whole body freeze.
"You mean, you are a thousand times stronger than me?" Xiao Ye stepped towards the young man in the Chinese uniform, with powerful power fluctuations all around him.
"No! No! Supreme Lord Xiao Ye, I can't even compare to a hair of yours!" The young man in rich clothes shook his head desperately.
Snapped!
There was a loud slap in the face, and the young man in fine clothes flew out with his cheeks swollen, hit the wall, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone else in the jewelry store was shocked. Is this still the kind-hearted Xiao Ye Zhizun in the rumors? This is simply an evil god.
"I want to ask, what makes you better than me?" Xiao Ye walked over and looked down at the young man in Chinese clothes with indifference, finally resting on the other's right hand.
"Just now, you used this hand to grab her, right?" (To be continued)