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Chapter 127 Don't panic, it's not a problem

Chapter 127 Don’t panic, it’s not a problem

Inside the city lord's palace.

The Lord of Peony City led Song Yizhi and his group towards the main hall, seemingly wanting to exchange a few words with them.

"Although the Zhao family has fallen, the auction has not been affected. The auction in a few days will still be held normally." The mayor of Peony City said as he walked.

Speaking of the auction, the expressions of Chu He and others changed slightly.

After finishing it, I thought about the two additional tasks.

"City Lord, can you lend me a moment to speak?" Song Yizhi asked.

Regarding the auction, we still need to communicate with the city lord of Peony City first, and then make a plan.

The Lord of Peony City said without thinking, "Of course!"

After finishing speaking, the lord of Peony City called the guards and asked them to take the rest of the group to resettle them.

No matter what, it's not in vain that one more person knows that they have been planning for so long. They are not heroes, but others should also know what they are doing.

Seeing Bei Xianyue and others, the guard raised his hand and saluted everyone, and said with some respect, "Dear guests, have you seen where the city lord has gone?"

"You don't understand." Lu Li glanced at Bei Xianyue, then stretched out his hand to drag her away.

How could a daughter from a noble family be so outspoken?

Wei Ling said, "The Zhao family is not as well-established as our family. They made their fortune through auctions, and it is well known that huge profits are made at auctions."

Lord of Peony City: "..."

After the guard left, the three owners of Peony City continued to walk to the study.

Watching the mayor of Peony City and Song Yizhi leave, Bei Xianyue looked at Chu He and then at Wei Ling.

The Lord of Peony City was startled, and then took two steps back, as if he was severely stimulated.

Song Yiheng smiled slightly, turned around and left.

No wonder Miss Song asked this girl to come over.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's find a place to talk." Wei Ling reached out and hooked Bei Xianyue's shoulder.

After letting the two people in, the lord of Peony City consolidated the barrier.

The lord of Peony City understood this and raised his hand to build a barrier.

The Lord of Peony City let out a long sigh.

Not only her, but Wei Ling and the other three also knew.

The Zhao family from Peony City provided a magic weapon. The Zhao family from Huayu City is the boss behind the auction. Logically speaking, the appraiser at the auction shouldn't be able to distinguish between a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon.

He has never said anything about Zhao Sheng and does not intend to say it. After all, their brothers are from the Zhao family. Who would believe that they can return from their lost ways?

"Do the city lords refer to Zhao Sheng and Zhao Chang?" Song Yizhi asked.

The guard saluted Huaizhu.

"According to reliable information, that is not a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, but a magic weapon." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and dropped a bombshell.

The mayor of Peony City felt that Song Yizhi had some overtones.

The Lord of Peony City looked at Wei Ling who was too straightforward and hesitated to speak.

"Zhao family." The city lord of Peony City spoke, and then he added, "It's not the Zhao family of Peony City, but the Zhao family of Huayu City. The auctions of the Zhao family of Huayu City are spread across most of Qingzhou, and the remaining auctions are under the jurisdiction of Rong.

Home."

Shen Zheng nodded, got up and left to find Wei Ling.

"It should be a new disciple of the Changqiu Sect. You should ask the city lord." Huai Zhu said in a gentle voice to the slightly confused guard.

Bei Xianyue responded.

Song Yizhi asked, "City Lord, was that seventh-grade magic weapon provided by the Zhao family?"

The Zhao family in Huayu City is probably not clean either.

Wei Ling had his hands free, looked at Bei Xianyue who was dragged away by Lu Li, and said loudly, "Lu Li, please return Bei Xianyue, she is our teammate!"

"That's it." Song Yizhi leaned back in his chair, "Which family does the auction belong to?"

"Magic weapon?" The voice of the mayor of Peony City was a little higher. He walked around the table and walked to Song Yizhi, wanting to confirm whether Song Yizhi was joking.

Song Yizhi was not sentimental. She said, "The auction will indeed not be affected."

Wei Ling must know more about the situation in Huayu City.

The lord of Peony City nodded, "It belongs to the Zhao family."

"I know the Zhao family of Huayu City." Wei Ling said, "The legitimate son of the Zhao family is still engaged to me, that is Zhao Zhengyang, he is from the Zhao family of Huayu City."

The Lord of Peony City looked at Song Yizhi who was deep in thought and felt that there might be something wrong with the auction again.

Is it too late to make way for someone else?!

He no longer dares to be the city lord!

"Don't panic, this is not a problem." Song Yizhi was as steady as an old dog.

The Lord of Peony City nodded.

Tsk!

Lu Li's body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to hold Bei Xianyue's arm, "Let's go, let's go!"

Song Yizhi responded, "I know about this."

"City Lord, let me introduce myself. I am a new disciple of the Changqiu Sect, and I am from the Wei family of Huayu City." Wei Ling opened his mouth and said to the Lord of Peony City.

What Zhao Sheng said is almost true.

After Shen Zheng left, Song Yizhi was not in a hurry to speak.

The guard glanced at Wei Ling gratefully and said, "There are three monks claiming to be disciples of the Changqiu Sect who want to visit the city lord."

Wei Ling chased after him, and the rest of the people had no choice but to follow.

Song Yizhi understood.

After a while, Shen Zheng and Wei Ling came over.

The Lord of Peony City suddenly understood.

"You should have gone to the study. What happened to you in such a hurry?" Wei Ling said, "We can help solve it."

Song Yizhi called Shen Zheng, and the two followed the lord of Peony City to the study.

Seeing Lu Li's avoidance, Bei Xianyue said amusedly, "Lu Li, you are also the chief disciple after all, but you are actually afraid of them?"

Wei Ling was stunned.

Lu Li dragged Bei Xianyue away without looking back.

"The magic weapons are at the auction, and the magic cultivators must also be there. The highlight of this auction is to catch all the monks who are going to participate in the auction." Song Yizhi said unhurriedly.

Is that really a magic weapon?!

"Miss Song..." Mudancheng said something inappropriate, "You know?"

When several people were about to leave with the guards, they saw the guard approaching quickly.

She always felt like there was something she didn't know.

The lord of Peony City was so frightened that he stood up suddenly.

Flower City?

Wei Ling's family seems to be in Huayu City?

Song Yizhi turned to look at Shen Zheng and said, "Shen Zheng, call Wei Ling over."

Huaizhu, who was left behind, sighed helplessly and looked at Song Yiheng.

"Yeah." Song Yizhi nodded and said, "That's what Zhao Sheng said."

When the mayor of Peony City heard the guard coming to report, he responded perfunctorily, "If you are a disciple of the Changqiu Sect, please come in. If you are looking for him, just wait a moment."

She glanced at Wei Ling and wondered if she should ask Wei Ling to call off the marriage immediately.

If it weren't for the auction, how could the Zhao family have squeezed into the family of immortal cultivators?

Unexpectedly, the auction they were going to attend belonged to the Zhao family of Huayu City.

!

After walking into the study room and waiting for Song Yizhi and Shen Zheng to sit down, the Lord of Peony City asked, "What did Miss Song want to say?"

Disciples of the Changqiu Sect? Aren’t all the disciples of the Changqiu Sect here?

Uh...it seems that there are also Lan Qianqian and a few others...

Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed outside.

There is one more reason to break off the engagement.

Wei Ling nodded and spoke quietly, "The problem is the transformation of corpse into demon. The essence of corpse demon transformation is poisonous poison. Now I don't know how many people in the city have been poisoned by poisonous poison."

"If the poisonous poison is not understood, the transformation of the corpse into a demon will continue to occur." Song Yizhi added understandingly.

Lord of Peony City: "..."

Kill him, now!

(End of chapter)


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