Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

Chapter 155 Li Ming, Cherish His Life

"It's gone? Is there a good show to watch?"

Many cultivators outside the Yishu Pavilion looked at Xiao Chen and Yu Mo leaving with a dazed expression.

"He's Nainai, which bastard said that the Alien Pavilion would react!"

"It has to be my Heavenly Clan Young Emperor, no one can surpass it! Do you think the second generation of the strongest Immortal is joking with you?"

"..."

The cultivators outside are still arguing. Although they have nothing to do with them, they have to express their ideas.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up or leave..."

At this moment, several guard-like cultivators emerged from the Alien Pavilion, and at the same time scolded those cultivators who were still discussing.

Hearing that the Alien Pavilion was chasing people, those cultivators also left quickly, for fear that they would not be able to leave, they would be left here...

In this group of cultivators, there is a cleanly dressed man with a pale face who is still thinking about something...

And this person wanted to find some medicinal herbs to restore his own Bai Xiaohei.

It's just that he is very confused now, wondering what Xiao Chen wants to do! The last time I appeared for no reason, I said something that I didn't understand very well, and now I encountered it again.

Although Bai Xiaohei already knew that Xiao Chen was the young emperor of the Celestial Clan, he had a great identity. pen fun library

But this also made Bai Xiaohei even more puzzled. Why is he, a big man, connected to a little man like him, or even someone who was a fool before?

But this is also too much to think about, and left here with the crowd.

At the same time, he was also thinking to himself whether he wanted to participate in the auction two days later.

After a while, Bai Xiaohei disappeared into the crowd, not knowing where to go......

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"This is the famous box of our Yishu Pavilion, and it is also the highest level. I hope Xiao Shaodi can be satisfied!"

Yu Mo took Xiao Chen to a private box and opened the door to introduce.

"Well, thank you Pavilion Master Yu!"

"Xiao Shaodi is joking! Then leave first, you can find me if you have anything!"

After speaking, Yu Mo turned around, shook his head.... Qiao walked out of the Tianzi box.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

There is everything in the box of this day size. In front of it is a huge glass. This glass is made of sintered stone. It is single-sided. You can see the outside, but you can't see it.

to the inside.

Facing this glass is a soft collapse, but the service is in place.

Outside the glass, there is the auction house. This auction house is incomparably huge, and it should be able to accommodate hundreds of thousands of cultivators to sit and bid inside.

Xiao Chen looked at it, then sat on the soft slump, and then waved his palm lightly, and a man in black robe appeared in the box.

This is Tianyi, the boss of Tianwei,

"Tianyi, set up a barrier! I don't want anyone to spy on me!"

Xiao Chen said slowly.

Tian nodded, and then bursts of imperial power erupted from his body, and a colorful enchantment appeared around the box, shrouding the box.

After doing all this, Tian Yi's voice disappeared into the void and disappeared.

"Okay, after two days, the show will begin!"

Xiao Chen lay on the soft collapse, whispering in a low voice...

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Xiao Chen didn't do anything in the Tianzihao room for the past two days, he just closed his eyes and rested.

The Yishu Pavilion is lively, and countless major forces have come one after another, in order to participate in this auction.

You must know that the things that come out of the Yishu Pavilion are not bad, even the treasures, so every time before the auction of the Yishu Pavilion, there are countless cultivators and forces rushing.

Slowly, the noise in the auction venue became louder and louder, and the seats became less and less, and there were no seats left before the official auction day.

Xiao Chen was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, enjoying massages by Su Mei and Liu Junwan in the Tianzi box.

At this moment, Xiao Chen keenly heard someone arguing outside the box, and seemed to have alarmed Yu Mo......

"Why don't I have a Tianzi box, do you know who I am?"

A man's voice with a strong arrogance sounded.

"This guest, our Yishu Pavilion Tianzi box is full, so you can only..."

A woman's voice sounded, it should be the maid of the Alien Pavilion or something! But before he could finish speaking, the male voice sounded again.

"Hmph, I don't care about these, I only know that in my capacity, I must have a box with a big name!"

As soon as these words fell, a mature and charming voice came,

"Oh? I don't know that this son is the son of that side?"

A mature and charming figure walked slowly, it was Yu Mo.

"I'm Li Ming, the seventh prince of the Ming Dynasty! You say I'm enough

Not good enough? "

No matter who came, Li Ming was still so rebellious.

"It turned out to be the Seventh Prince of the Tomorrow Dynasty! There should be a box with the name of Heaven!"

As soon as Yu Mo's remarks came out, Li Ming laughed suddenly, as if he was very satisfied with what Yu Mo said, and then Li Ming was about to speak,

"still......"

Yu Mo's words changed and directly interrupted Li Ming's words,

"But it's just unfortunate that this day's box is already full, so I have to aggrieve the Seventh Prince!"

Li Ming, who was still smiling at first, suddenly turned gloomy.

"What do you mean, are you kidding me?"

Li Ming spoke with some displeasure, and at the same time, the guards behind him also wanted to draw their swords.

"I don't mean that! It's just that there are people in this heavenly box that your seventh prince can't afford to offend!"

Yu Mo did not stop Li Ming's actions, but opened his mouth with a slight smile.

"Hmph, you're not teasing me, how can I have someone I can't afford to offend?"

Li Ming snorted coldly, and the guards behind him were about to take action.

"Really? But this Tianzi box is the young emperor of the Tianzu..."

As soon as these words came out, Li Ming didn't feel anything at first, but then he seemed to realize something.

"What! You said that Xiao Chen is in the box of this day?"

Li Ming's expression at this time seemed a little terrified.

Anyone can not know who the young emperor of the Celestial Clan is, but it is impossible for him to not know.

The killer who killed his third brother, the nemesis on the road to the emperor, isn't that all Xiao Chen?

Moreover, their ancestors of the Ming Dynasty also emphasized that these princes should not provoke Xiao Chen. After all, you are not Xiao Chen's opponent, and the Ming Dynasty is not the opponent of the Celestial Clan, so what are you doing to provoke others?

And although he Li Ming is arrogant and domineering outside, he also has to be divided.

"Yes, I'm thinking about it for you, the seventh prince, or else, I'll help you call Mr. Xiao Xiao for the seventh prince..."

Before Yu Mo's words were finished, Li Ming interrupted Yu Mo's words.

Then he left a sentence, 'Don't bother Pavilion Master! I have something to do here, let's deal with it first! ’ After that, he left the place like hiding from the god of plague.

Those guards also followed closely behind and did not want to stay here for a long time.

Yu Mo watched Li Ming leave with a smile, and then prepared to speak to Xiao Chen in Tianzihao,

"Xiao Shaodi..."

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