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    "" Ye Wangxi was obviously blocked by what he said, but he didn't get angry, and he said for a moment, "You misunderstood. I didn't want to follow you, but I was ordered by the lord to come to Xuanyuan Pavilion to buy something  go back."

    Mo Ran and Chu Wanning heard this and glanced at each other.

    ¡ª¡ªShenwu.

    Nangong Si shook the red clay jug in his hand, and his face became more gloomy: "Father wants to buy something, what can you do? Don't I have no hands or feet, so I can't do it for him?"

    " Si, I didn't mean that."

    "Who told you to call me that?" Nangong Si lowered her eyebrows extremely low, her eyes were like lightning, "Young Master Ye, don't think that if your father gets close to you blindly, you can be unscrupulous in front of me don't you  Isn't it disgusting?"

    "I call you that because of the meaning of the Lord. If you are disgusted, just tell him yourself." Ye Wangxi was silent for a while, and said, "What's the use of being angry at me."

    "Don't use your father to oppress me!"

    Nangong Si took a deep breath, suppressed his anger slightly, the two points of black pupils were bright and extremely cold, just like a silver moon hanging high, and the wolf smoke filled the air.

    "Young Master Ye." He seemed to have drawn out these three words, "Father asked you to call me Si, I'm afraid he might be wrong about your position in the faction, but you should be self-aware. Don't give  If you are three-colored, you will open a dyeing workshop, you know, even if you are dyed red and purple, you are born here, you can't compare with me."

    Ye Wangxi's gentlemanly face seemed to be gloomy, his thick eyelashes drooped down, and he said quietly: "What the young master said is true, but Yehas never thought of being with you  Shoulder to shoulder with the young master."

    The change of title made Nangong Si a little more comfortable. He raised his hand and drank a few sips of spicy shochu, but he was not drunk. He stared at Ye Wangxi for a while, snorted from his nose, and waved his hand  : "I don't dare to measure you, look at you now, how can you be"

    He suddenly realized that there were too many people here, and he almost said something he shouldn't have said, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

    ""

    On the other hand, Ye Wangxi, even though he suffered such humiliation, he still lowered his eyes. No one could see whether his eyes were anger or humiliation. He only gave everyone a peaceful and gentle face, three points of heroic spirit,  Seven points restrained.

    The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a moment.

    Nangong looked around awkwardly for a while, and his eyes fell on the woman behind Ye Wangxi. As if to cover up the mistake he almost made just now, he coughed, raised his chin at the woman, and asked Ye Wangxi, "What are you doing?"  saved?"

    "Um."

    "Where is she from? If you don't know where she came from, don't rescue her."

    "It's okay, it was taken by Xuanyuan Pavilion."

    Nangong Si didn't care much about Xuanyuan Pavilion's bidding, and didn't bother to inquire, but he couldn't help being surprised when he heard that Song Qiutong had actually bought it.  The originally lazy and perfunctory eyes suddenly sharpened, fixed on Song Qiutong's face, and said for a while, "Is this a slave bone, or a sphenoid bone beauty seat?"

    There are only two types of people in the Cultivation Continent that can be openly trafficked. Apart from the sphenoid bone beauties, the other is the slave bone.

    Slave bones are the offspring of human races and demons. Because people are afraid of the demonic nature of such alien races, once they realize it, they will destroy their true essence and stamp the slave spell on their lute bones to make them servants.

    However, the price of slave bones is not high, and there is nothing unusual about them. Usually, they serve tea for the sect, or are bought by wealthy businessmen and tycoons to play with.  Since it was sold by Xuanyuan Pavilion, it should not be of this grade.

    Sure enough, Ye Wangxi said: "It's the sphenoid bone beauty seat."

    Nangong Si became very interested, walked around Ye Wangxi, walked up to Song Qiutong, looked around her as if looking at goods, then frowned and said: "Why is this thing lame?  Taste?"

    "she was injured when she was caught, she was medicated, and she still hasn't recovered." Ye Wangxi paused, "So we can't go far, and we want to stay here for one night."

    Nan Gongsi was noncommittal, squinted his eyes, and suddenly sniffed at Song Qiutong's neck, his movements were very similar to those of a wild untamed wolf.  Song Qiutong was so frightened by his disciple-like behavior that his face turned pale, and he clutched the front of his clothes where he was, precariously.

    "It smells no different from ordinary people." He rubbed his nose and sneezed, "There is also a smell of powder"

    After waving his hand, Nangong Si asked casually, "How much?"

    "Fifty million."

    "silver?"

    "gold."

    Nangong Si suddenly opened his eyes wide:??It was just silence, and then he took the Jinchuang medicine calmly, and bowed his head to the person who hurt him, and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Nangong."

    Unexpectedly, the girl who was almost opened by her would say thanks. Nan Gongsi was taken aback for a moment, and then she waved her hand and coughed awkwardly: "It's okay."

    It was night, and Ye Wangxi and his party finally stayed here.

    In an inn, count the candles, and the lights are on and off, and the stars are chaotic.

    Mo Ran sat by the window with his chin resting on his shoulders, quite absent-minded.  It has been nearly two years since I was reborn, and the progress of many things is very different from the previous life. It is always subtle to see the same person doing different things.

    Song Qiutong, Ye Wangxi, not returning

    These familiar people and things from previous lives reappeared in his life as time went by.  It's just that he will never marry Song Qiutong again in this life. As for Ye Wangxi, this person will soon become famous all over the world and become the second best master in the cultivation world after Chu Wanning.

    There is still no return.

    Thinking of this Mo Dao that accompanied him in his previous life, he felt restless.

    "Master."

    "What's the matter?"

    "You have been drawing this spell for half an hour, why haven't you finished it yet?"

    "It's all right." Chu Wanning said, borrowing a bean solitary lamp, carefully tapped the last few strokes with a pen dipped in cinnabar, and an extremely complicated Tenglong leaped onto the paper.

    Mo Ran leaned over to look.

    "what is this?"

    "Shanglong Enchantment." Chu Wanning said.

    "what for?"

    "You can see all the traces of spells, large or small, around you. If the mysterious man wants to test the spirit root essence with divine power, he must leave a mark on the weapon. Whether the appearance of this weapon is a coincidence or his careful design, you can know immediately  gone."

    "Wow, there is such a good thing, why doesn't Master use it in Xuanyuan Pavilion?"

    "I wake up the enchantment of the rising dragon, you will understand after reading it."

    I saw that Chu Wanning pierced his fingertips and wiped it on one of the dragon scales. The little yellow dragon on the paper was full of golden light in an instant, and his eyes and tail began to swing flexibly.

    Chu Wanning said: "Are you a real dragon?"

    There was a shrill voice on the paper: "Yes, yes, this seat is a real dragon."

    "How can I see it?"

    "Stupid mortal! Why don't you believe it!"

    "If you can jump out of the paper, I will recognize you as a real dragon."

    "How difficult is this! You wait for me! Hey!"

    The golden light flashed, and a palm-sized mighty little dragon suddenly jumped out of the paper, shook its head and tail, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and flew around Chu Wanning triumphantly, screaming loudly: "Hahaha, hahaha, I am a  Big real dragon, big real dragon, I have many little secrets, little secrets. I have many secrets, I won¡¯t tell you, I won¡¯t tell, I won¡¯t tell, tell, you!¡±

    Chu Wanning glanced at the little loach coldly with those eyes that were as clear as ice, covered it with his hands on the table, and said to Mo Ran expressionlessly: "Understood?"

    "understood¡­¡­"

    "Let go of me! You stupid mortal! You messed up my beard!"

    Chu Wanning raised his hand, and unceremoniously nodded its inverse scales, which were the blood-stained scales: "Shut up, go to work." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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