Yun Yue shook her head helplessly and seemed to have caught some special words. He actually became a monk and practiced martial arts halfway?

The shocked look suddenly appeared above the fair and beautiful face. Yiheng led his monk to practice martial arts halfway, and actually cultivated to the realm of vitality. This kind of talent had to make Yun Yue look at him.

Yun Yue swept away a look of admiration from an angle that no one could see. If this second prince had also practiced martial arts since childhood, his skills must be the same as hers at this time.

Maybe it will surpass her!

The second prince finished speaking and was silent for a while. Manager Mo saw that Yun Yue seemed to be thinking about something, so he had not yet spoken.

Yun Yue's eyes flowed, a little coldness faded from her eyebrows, and an undetectable curve appeared on the corner of her right mouth, and she said, "What do you think is fair to compete?"

Yiheng was asked by Yun Yue, but she was choked and could not come up with a good idea.

If he is confident that if he compares his financial resources, Yun Yue will definitely not be able to compare with him. This is also a matter of no force.

The two people standing opposite each other fell into their own thoughts, and for a moment they were extremely quiet. Yiheng led the twin guards behind him, and saw this, walked forward curiously.

Manager Mo captured the cunning luster flashing by Yun Yue's Bing's pupils, and his elegant eyes also emitted a little smile.

"Cough cough--" Manager Mo coughed lightly, thereby pulling back the two of them's wandering thoughts.

Her gentle expression was not shocked, and her elegant lips said slightly: "If you compete for financial resources, the young master will definitely not be able to compete with the second prince. If you compete for martial arts, the winner has just been decided. If you want to discuss a fair competition, how good are you to compete for the charm?"

charm?

charm!

Yun Yue and Yi Hengyi immediately came back to their senses, both of whom captured the word charm, and their burning eyes looked at Manager Mo.

The look of surprise is more surprising - can you still compete with charm?

This kind of competition is an unheard of for both of them. They thought for a while and couldn't help but nod in secret.

However, when it comes to competing for charm, it is equivalent to asking a woman to compete for beauty. As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty.

Which woman is willing to admit that she is not as good as others, and the man is willing to admit that she is not as good as others?

What's more, the two of them are in high positions. Although Yun Yue is a woman, she can't refuse such a competition that is related to dignity.

As a man, Yi Hengyan is even more unscrupulous!

The two of them thought for a while and said in unison: "Agree!"

Yiheng led the twin guard behind him. When he heard the charm of the competition, his face was so shocked that he was a little distorted. He turned to Yunyue beside him, with a contemptuous expression.

Haha, the charm of the competition? Ridiculous!

Who is their master? He holds the power and is in a high position. The master himself is a talented person, elegant and charming.

Even if the master has no power, just an ordinary man, it is enough to make the ladies in the boudoir in the world admire him.

The man with an ordinary appearance, who is not sure what his identity is, actually wants to compete with his master for charm? It's ridiculous!

After Yun Yue and Yi Heng responded, their eyes paused as if they were thinking about something, and then they asked in unison: "How to compete!"

It is easy to tell the difference in force. There is indeed no accurate judgment standard for things like charm. After all, everyone has a different perspective on people.

Manager Mo looked at the two and smiled gracefully, "Since it is a competition of charm, it is naturally a woman who is not aware of them and is difficult to pursue to judge,"

"How about this? The deacons of Linglong Cabinet are as beautiful as immortals. They are one of the few beauties in the world. All the royal families and high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen who have been to Linglong Cabinet are fascinated by it."

"But no one can win her heart. What if you see who can win her kiss?"

When Yunyue heard this, she looked shocked and looked at the still graceful smile of Manager Mo.

Fang...Fang Kiss? The Kiss of Linglong Cabinet Deacon?

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows lightly, raised her right corner of her mouth a higher arc, and her eyes glowed with shiny light, and she said seriously: "Okay!"

Yi Hengyin heard that he wanted other women to kiss each other, his face was slightly angry, he suddenly brushed his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "I already have a woman I like, so I don't care about other women's kisses. If I want to compete like this, I should admit defeat!"

The moon swept away a glimmer of praise. If an ordinary man encounters a provocation about dignity, even if he has a woman he likes, he will find it difficult to suppress his unwillingness and accept it angrily.

Manager Mo has a very high vision, and he can tell from the rare words of beauty he said, he is a peerless beauty.

If she had taken her kiss, I believe many people would be willing to die.

Yi Hengyin ignored him completely. I guess the woman he liked must be more beautiful than a cabinet deacon, which made him lose his heart.

Yunyue raised a shallow smile, which was interesting!

She really wanted to see who that woman was, and that she could actually make the second prince, who held a high position in Nanyi, be extremely caring and affectionate for her.

Manager Mo seemed to see what Yun Yue was thinking, lowered his head and chuckled, looking back at Wen's angry Yi Hengyin, "Second Prince, please don't worry, this is just a competition, just click until it is time to make the cabinet deacon agree to give a kiss, what do you think?"

Yiheng said as soon as he heard this, his cold eyebrows eased a little, and the warm anger on his handsome face gradually dissipated. He hesitated for a while and nodded in agreement.

A pair of sharp eyes swept towards the clouds and moons, and their handsome faces were filled with confidence.

If the charm is contested, how could this prince lose to him?

Yun Yue politely accepted Yi Hengyan's contempt, smiled more confidently, and responded silently.

"Since it's a competition, there will be wins and losses. How can the winner not get a reward? How about adding a bet?"

Yun Yue casually glanced at the medicine stand around him, and some attention was taken to make a secret. The obsidian in her pupils became a little deeper, and the undetectable light flashed by.

Yihengyin asked casually: "How to raise the bet?"

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows lightly, as if she knew that Yiheng's will easily take the bait, and said leisurely: "It's better, anyway, we will go to Linglong Cabinet tonight. After competing, we will take some things from the cabinet. What about the loser taking pictures of everything the winner took for the winner? How about it? "

Yiheng suddenly sneered, "I have no problem with this prince. Are you sure if you lose, can you pay for what I took for this prince?"

"Although you can afford three boxes of blood spirit glue, the things in Linglong Cabinet are no more than those outside. Each one is a shocking price. You should think about it first!"

The condescending expression and contemptuous expression were clearly visible.

Yun Yuehui chuckled with a leisurely expression and a light tone, but she did not show weakness. "Since I dare to say this, I naturally have the ability to advance it. Besides, there is also Manager Mo who is notarized. If I lose, I can still pay it! Isn't it possible?"

A gentle tone, a face as indifferent as water, and a response with a shallow smile, but a pause in the word "deniable" and the charm is very good!

The word "deniability" that is emphasized is extremely harsh when brushing Yihengyan's ears.

Yiheng caused some blue veins to rise on his forehead, and he was very angry, and his voice sank, "Okay... this is what you said... If you can't afford it, you will pay it with your life!"

As the words were finished, a simple murderous intent had already overflowed from his cold and thin lips.

"Ha--" Yun Yue smiled slightly and replied leisurely, "The second prince should prepare enough silver notes first. If this young master wins, he may be in a good mood and will take pictures of them all. Then the second prince cannot pay the advance, so don't blame me for showing mercy!"

"Don't be proud, you will decide the outcome tonight!" Yiheng's tone suddenly became fierce, his sharp eyes scattered with sharp blades, his head slightly raised, pointed across, and challenged him.

Yun Yue curled her lips indifferently and reminded her kindly: "Remember to bring more money tickets!"

"Hmph——" Yihengyan snorted coldly, glared at Yunyue with a fierce look, turned around angrily, stopped responding, and walked towards the corridor with steady and heavy steps.

The twin guards were stunned for a moment, looked at each other in disbelief, looked at Yunyue seriously, and then quickly followed his master who was leaving.

"Haha--" Manager Mo looked at Yi Heng's back, which was so angry that he was walking away, and chuckled his miraculously. He looked back at Yun Yue, curled his lips and chuckled, "Young Master Yueyun... is good or bad!"

An elegant and gentle tone, and a bite of bad words, it reveals the playful charm.

Yun Yue raised her eyes and smiled lightly.

"He caused all my previous efforts to waste. This was just a small punishment, but this was thanks to your good advice from Manager Mo?" Yun Yue suddenly gave a compliment.

Manager Mo shook his head and responded modestly: "Where is where!"

Yun Yue was silent for a moment and asked Mo Guan to briefly tell her about the situation and auction rules in advance. She had not yet been to Linglong Cabinet to avoid making jokes.

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The woman in black in the corner of a certain world has empty eyes and is heartless. The sorrow makes her vigor become quiet and deadly.

"Buzz--"

The alarm clock for uploading the chapter rang.

The man next to him saw the content of the alarm clock and advised: "xxx, few people read your novel. You are not a major, so what novels do you learn from others?"

The woman said coldly: "It's not written for you, please stop the sound!"

The man was unhappy, "I don't read it at your level. I'm focused on your work and write a broken novel. How much money can I earn? Even you can't afford to support yourself."

The woman walked to a corner where no one was around and put on her headphones.

This is her own choice.

Can't afford to support yourself? You won't die if you eat a few fewer meals.

No one looked at it? From zero to millions.

Bad? Change it until it's good.

For what? To write down the finale of all characters with your own hands.

Life is long, and only by living can you show your own excitement.

The novel is very long, and you can only know that the core is perfect after reading it. The funeral! It is probably the existence that women hate the most in their life.
Chapter completed!