Under the guidance of a turtle slave, Luo Lin and the remaining nine generals also entered an elegant room, and then closed the vermilion wooden door.
At this point, four of the six private rooms on the fifth floor are definitely occupied.
The first building, due south, contains Feng Feiyun and four thieves.
In the second seat, in the elegant room on the left, there is Prince Wuxia and the imperial uncle of Borneo.
The third seat, due north, is the mysterious person who stood up for Feng Feiyun. Although I don't know whether he is a man or a woman, he should be a friend rather than an enemy.
In the fourth seat, in the private room on the right, is Luo Lin and nine generals.
Tonight, the fifth floor of the Juese Building is a gathering of storms. First, there is the young master of the Sanxuan Sect, and then there is an epic-level genius like Young Master Wu Xia. But the thing that is most incomprehensible to the people below is the one in the middle.
People in the two elegant rooms in the south and due north.
Many people are guessing who is in it?
Several stunning beauties on the seventh floor of the stunning building were also alarmed. Even the red girls who did not have signs walked out of the seclusion and came to the blue water mirror with pairs of beautiful eyes.
Just like the bright moon in the sky, with the color of crystal.
"There will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers tonight. It can't be as simple as bidding. Those who come are all famous people in the world of immortality. No one can afford to lose this person." A charming woman wearing red brocade said gently.
She was leaning on the jade railing, her charming eyes as silk, as if she could draw away the man's soul.
"This reminds me of the Flower Emperor Tournament that took place in the Shendu ten years ago. At that time, the younger generation of kings from the entire Shenjin Dynasty gathered at Qianjin Yixiao Tower. The direct descendants of the four great clans, the divine princes of the Shenjin Dynasty,
The young leader of the Taoist sect, the young master of the Palace of Spirits, the successor of the evil path of the Senluo Palace, the young master of the Corpse King of the Western Regions Palace, the witchcraft genius of the Ancient Jiang Palace... At that time, there was a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, and the leaders of the younger generation from all major forces came to fight for the sake of
Supporting the goddess in your heart is like fighting."
"That's when money was really burned. Millions of gold coins were thrown away, and all kinds of spiritual treasures and spiritual weapons were taken out, just to make the beauty smile. The competition between the kings of the younger generation is really shocking. I still feel
We can’t forget the scene at that time.”
A woman with an appearance like a fairy explained in detail that although the grand occasion of the Juese Tower today is not as good as the Flower Emperor Competition ten years ago, it still gathers many influential figures of the younger generation. Now only Young Master Wuxia and Luo Lin are showing up.
Forget it, there are still a few geniuses who have just arrived from Zixiao City and have arrived at the Juese Building. They are sitting in the private room on the sixth floor and have not spoken.
There will definitely be a stormy fight tonight. Young people are happy with their grudges and passionate. They shuttle through the romantic scene. Winning a woman is equivalent to winning face. No one will admit defeat.
There may even be a huge battle. It cannot be as simple as bidding. The so-called rules will be easily broken.
"Young Master Wuxia is the prince of the Borneo Kingdom and the recognized heir to the future King of Borneo. His family is so rich that few people can match him. If Luo Lin fights with him, he will definitely lose." Yu Chan's Five Roots
Yu Cong held an ancient book with her thin fingers, and held a bronze paintbrush in her other hand, gently sketching on the ancient book with elegant and quiet movements.
"It is rumored that there is a super ruthless man in Borneo. Four hundred years ago, he entered the Jin Dynasty, challenged all directions, and defeated more than thirty giant-level masters. He was famous and powerful. Later, he was killed by a mysterious big man.
After being defeated, he retired to the Kingdom of Borneo and never stepped into the Jin Dynasty again. It is rumored that Young Master Wuxia is the only descendant of this super ruthless man."
"I've also heard legends about this super ruthless man. Even the four powerful men are taboo against that man. With such a strong backing, Master Wuxia is definitely the best candidate."
"Hongyan, what do you think?" Yuchan turned her head and looked into the white mist behind her.
The red threads in the clouds and smoke are like catkins, like weeping willows on the water in spring.
A beautiful figure sat on the suspended balcony, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed faintly: "Young Master Wuxia is not a simple person. I'm afraid that before you have charmed him, he has already charmed you. If so.
If you want me to devote myself, you must find someone with a real background, great talent, and great intelligence. Only such a person can help me save... Only by completing that thing can it be worthwhile for me to give myself to him.
Entrusted to you for life."
"Although Mr. Wu Xia's background is strong enough, after all, four hundred years have passed, and that ruthless man may have already declined... Hey! But he can be considered one of the few candidates in my mind."
Although Nangong Hongyan's voice is as beautiful as an oriole, there is resentment in it. The enemy in her heart is too powerful and her power is too terrifying. She can only choose the best destination for herself, with the help of a man's hand and power,
Only then can the enemy be defeated.
She is just a woman and she needs huge strength.
The super ruthless person behind Mr. Wu Xia has such power.
…
Below, bidding begins again!
Although Luo Lin is eager for the identity of Master Wuxia, he refuses to admit defeat. After all, there are too many immortal cultivators in Juese Tower. If he succumbs to Master Wuxia's lustful power, Luo Lin will never even think of raising his head in the war-torn city in the future.
If we compete for money, I may not lose to you.
Luo Lin thought of this, gritted his teeth, and once again offered a sky-high price, saying: "Forty thousand gold coins!"
Mr. Wu Xia clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Luo is so courageous. Forty thousand gold coins is not a small amount!"
"Miss Jade Chan has a peerless piano sound and unparalleled literary talent. If you can have the beauty alone for one night, forty thousand gold coins is not too much." Luo Lin originally just wanted to come to Juese Tower to invite the Ten War generals to spend a night with him, and then help him kill him outside the city.
Those thieves who beat him up, but who would have thought that dragons and tigers would gather in the stunning building tonight, it was completely beyond his expectation.
Forty thousand gold coins is already a huge number. If it were any more, Luo Lin would be unable to hold on any longer. Now he could only pray that Mr. Wuxia would stop raising the price.
But his prayers were obviously of little use!
Mr. Wuxia smiled and said: "That's right, Miss Yuchan is indeed a talented woman in the world. The price is too low and it is indeed an insult to her. I won't add more gold coins one by one, so... fifty thousand gold coins."
"Bang!"
Luo Lin was so nervous that he crushed the wine glass in his hand, squeezed it tightly with his fists, and wanted to continue bidding, but a warrior beside him tried to comfort him, saying: "Fifty thousand gold coins is already a sky-high price.
There is no need to fight so hard for a woman, just give Yu Chan to him. If there are three red cards tonight, we will take down the next two."
Although fifty thousand gold coins is still within Luo Lin's affordability, it is not worth it for a girl ranked ninth.
Someone called out to him, and Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief, saving some face. He said without embarrassment: "I think so too."
Luo Lin no longer bids!
The little maid standing on the seventh floor, with a cute smile on her face, said: "Master Wuxia is not only a prince, but also a prince in the hearts of women. One Zheng and fifty thousand gold coins, this kind of arrogance is simply overwhelming.
Yingjie bows his head, with such charm, he might be able to capture Sister Yuchan's heart tonight and sleep sweet dreams with her."
Mr. Wu Xia smiled faintly, his laughter was more charming than a woman's!
On the seventh floor, Yuchan put down the bronze pen in her hand, with a wise smile on her exquisite face. She stood up and said: "Hongyan, I'm going to help you test it out right now. Take a look at this person."
Is Master Wuxia worth it for you to choose him?"
"Thank you so much, Yuchan!" Although Nangong Hongyan is the most beautiful woman in Juese Tower, she doesn't have the slightest air of pretense, and all the women are referred to by their first names.
Yu Chan was wearing a white Luo shirt, the gauze clothes were dragging on the ground, her cloud sleeves were swaying slightly, and she was about to go out.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from a private room below: "I will offer you one hundred thousand gold coins!"
As soon as this voice came out, not only the immortal cultivators in the Juese Tower were so frightened that they stumbled over, but even Mr. Wuxia was slightly startled and almost stood up in a state of confusion.
And Yu Chan also paused and stopped abruptly!
All the stunning women on the seventh floor were shocked and focused their gazes on the blue water mirror.
"Who is causing trouble?" asked an enchanting woman.
Everyone turned their attention to the elegant room next to Master Wuxia. One hundred thousand gold coins was really shocking. Could it be another king of the younger generation?
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Brother Yun has already asked for 100,000 gold coins. Can everyone also give Lao Jiu some money... Haha! There will be another chapter tonight~
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