Outside Wanbao Pavilion, there is a long snake-like team, I don’t know when it will be lined up.

With Liu Yue’s reputation in the imperial capital, there is naturally no need to queue up.

Who would not be able to make things difficult for the daughter of the Imperial Capital?

The Imperial Guard of Shen Ceying Imperial City, the sharpest sword in the hands of the royal family, is the authority of the emperor in the world.

In the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty, the forces that dare to challenge the Shen Ce camp are except for several princes.

Even the four major clans are not enough to see.

Fu Guang felt embarrassed, so he put on his hood and covered himself tightly, and then he went into Wanbao Pavilion with Liu Yue.

The main hall is full of four floors.

Lin Yun had already sat in it and chatted casually with Li Wuyou.

He could not have been staying in this Wanbao Pavilion forever, and he would have left after having enough resources for it.

The life-and-death battle with Ye Liuyun is the top priority. Everything Wanbao Pavilion does is a means to achieve its goal.

"Brother, it's really lively. I've been holding it in the alchemy room before, and it's really a waste of time."

Li Wuyou looked around, looked at the crowds from all sides, and said excitedly.

Today's final auction is several times more lively than usual, without exception, all of them are the best in the Xuanwu realm!

There are also many well-known people who are unwilling to reveal their identities and hide them.

Coming to auction this top-quality Xuan Dan shows that there is a bottleneck in cultivation, which for some people, is a detriment to their reputation.

But there are also some who are careless and don’t care at all.

For example, Mr. Liushang, he was wearing a simple monk's robe, a handsome and delicate face, and was quite eye-catching in the crowd with a bald head.

Drinking by yourself is quite free and easy.

Those who saw him undoubtedly had a lit up their eyes and they all stepped forward to say hello to him.

"Young Master Liushang, do you also want to shoot this top-quality Xuan Dan?"

"Join in the fun."

Mr. Liushang smiled indifferently, without saying yes or no.

No one forced him to ask, he was easy-going and elegant, and was one of the eighth princes in the imperial capital.

It would be very happy to be able to say a word to him.

Li Wuyou said with a smile: "This bald donkey is careless and unrestrained when drinking and eating meat."

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Liu Shang smiled slightly, held up his wine glass and looked over.

"You guy, whisper."

Lin Yun was a little embarrassed, raised his wine glass and signaled to the other party from afar.

Li Wuyou smiled heartlessly and said, "Hehe, my fault, my fault."

"Little Sword Slave, you are actually here too!"

Liu Yue didn't expect that she would meet Lin Yun and Li Wuyou in this Wanbao Pavilion.

For a moment, I seemed quite surprised and thought I had gone to the wrong place.

She looked around and sneered, "You two are worthy of sitting here?"

This place is a VIP seat. If you can be in this place, you will either be a wealthy family or a famous person like Fengjue and Mr. Liushang.

In Liu Yue's opinion, Lin Yun was completely ineligible to sit here.

Li Wuyou had no favoritism for Liu Yue and smiled and said, "Where do we do, you need to take care of it? If you have the ability, you can drive us away!"

Seeing Li Wuyou sneering, Liu Yue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you think I dare not?"

Her eyes swept, fell on Qingmei, and said in a cold voice: "Call your chief over here, just Jiannu, sit in the VIP seat with us. Is Wanbao Pavilion comparing us with Jiannu?"

Liu Yue is a celebrity in the imperial capital, and she has almost no distinguished guests here.

His father, Liu Longfei, was terrifying and had a noble status. He was given a purple robe general and commanded the Shen Ce camp, which was equivalent to holding the sword of the emperor and guarding the imperial capital.

It's okay in Lingxiao Jiange, but after all, the seniority is judged by strength and there is no big say.

But in this imperial city, I don’t know how many people want to curry favor with her.

"Liu Yue, Lin Yun is the same school as you. Speaking of which, you may not be able to compare with him in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion!"

When everyone felt something was wrong, Mr. Liushang suddenly spoke and laughed softly.

With a brief speech, it was easy to resolve the embarrassment between Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.

Not only that, he also sarcastically mocked Liu Yue, saying that others are sword slaves, but you can't even compare with sword slaves!

In the VIP seat, there was a lot of discussion, and many people suddenly looked at Lin Yun with great enlightenment.

"So it's him!"

"This young man is a ruthless man. In the Nine Stars Contest, he not only swept the newcomers of the same class, but also killed Wang Ning with his own hands."

"The Wang family's direct descendants killed them as soon as they say they were killed. The Wang family is so angry that they are almost crazy!"

"But I heard that he has been in big trouble recently and will fight Ye Liuyun, who is 36th in the sect, to a life-and-death battle at the end of the month."

"This is a bit difficult, I'm afraid it's difficult to survive."

"Young Master Liushang is very strange to talk for him..."

The discussions from all directions made Liu Yue's beautiful face very angry, and her face looked like frost.

But she couldn't lose her temper with Mr. Liu Shang. She, Liu Yue, has not even compared with her, regardless of her strength, background or reputation.

He glared at Qingmei and said angrily: "Why are you standing stupidly? Didn't you hear me asking you to call the head over?"

Qingmei smiled bitterly in her heart. If she went to report this kind of thing to Wei Yue.

It would be strange if you don’t get scolded for being so bloody. Others don’t know, but she knows it very well.

Don’t say that you are the beloved daughter of General Feilong, even if the prince comes in person, Wanbao Pavilion will not easily drive Lin Yun and Li Wuyou out.

When you open the door to do business, no one can drive away the wealth.

Qingmei said in embarrassment: "Ms. Liu, these two are distinguished guests of Wanbao Pavilion. The owner of the Pavilion has personally explained that they must not be neglected. If Miss Liu is in a bad mood, otherwise, what if I arrange you to the top floor?"

"Are you going to drive me away?"

Liu Yue was furious. She was such a slut. She didn't dare to leave. She even wanted to get her away.

"I dare not, I dare not."

Qingmei felt bitter in her heart. She was also considering the other party. If you don’t like Lin Yun, wouldn’t it be better to invite you to the top VIP room?

But in Liu Yue's eyes, it completely turned into another meaning.

Wanbao Pavilion actually asked her to make concessions for a sword slave.

"Disciple, sit down first."

Fearing that Liu Yue would continue to make trouble, her identity was exposed, she comforted her and said.

Liu Yue held her breath, sat down with a cold face, looked at Li Wuyou and smiled at her, and was so angry that she almost broke out on the spot.

She really regrets entering this Wanbao Pavilion now. She didn't even want to see the person she saw the most, but she was still so cowardly.

It would be fine if Mr. Liu Shang hinted her, but these two people have any weight in the imperial capital?

"Master, Lin Yun is here..."

Suddenly, Lin Yun was walking towards this side with a wine glass, and Liu Yue's expression changed slightly.

"Don't worry about him."

Under the hood, he was shocked to help the light that he had covered himself tightly and looked nervous.

What is this kid doing? Have you discovered my identity?

Thinking of the embarrassment after revealing his identity, Fu Guang couldn't help but feel panic.

Seeing Lin Yun get closer and closer, he finally can't help but feel unable to hold back.

I can't sit anymore, I have to change my seat!

But who knew that as soon as he got up, he heard Lin Yun laughing and said, "Master Fuguang, you are not hosting the elixir ceremony in Linlang Pavilion, what are you doing when you go to Wanbao Pavilion?"

Swish!

In the VIP seat, countless gazes fell on Fu Guang, who was wrapped in a hood.

Lin Yun's voice was not loud, but it was so powerful that every word was clearly heard by everyone.

Many guests were shocked in their eyes. Are they really the master of helping the light?

The name of supporting light is quite famous in the imperial capital and imperial city, and has always been a guest of the great wealthy families.

Many people here have a close relationship with him, and even hold the invitation letter for his elixir ceremony.
To be continued...