Chapter 223

Outside the Wanbao Pavilion, there was a long-serpent-like team, and I didn't know when they would be lined up.

With Liu Yue's reputation in the imperial capital, there is no need to line up.

Who wouldn't have long eyes to embarrass the daughter of the great commander of the imperial capital?

Shence Camp Imperial City Guards, the sharpest sword in the hands of the royal family, it is the authority of the emperor in the world.

In the capital of the Great Qin Emperor, the forces that dared to challenge Shenceying, except for a few princes.

Even the four major clans are still not enough.

Fuguang felt embarrassed, put on a hood, and covered himself tightly before entering Wanbao Pavilion with Liu Yue.

In the main hall, there are four floors up and down, and there are no empty seats.

Lin Yun had already sat in it, chatting casually with Li Wuyou.

It is impossible for him to stay in this Wanbao Pavilion all the time, and he will leave after changing enough resources.

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. It's really a waste of time to stay in the alchemy room before."

Li Wuyou looked around, looked at the crowd, and said excitedly.

Today's final auction was more lively than usual, and without exception, they were all at the top of the Xuanwu realm!

There are also quite a few famous people who do not want to reveal their identities and hide them.

Coming to auction this top-grade Profound Pill shows that the cultivation base has encountered a bottleneck, and for some people, it is a matter of detriment to their reputation.

But there are also people who are careless and unconcerned.

For example, Young Master Liu Shang, he is wearing a plain monk robe, handsome and delicate face, and a bald head is quite eye-catching in the crowd.

Drink and drink by yourself, quite free and easy.

The people who saw him were undoubtedly not in a flash, and they all stepped forward to greet him.

"Young Master Liushang, do you want to take this top-grade Profound Pill too?"

"Join in the fun."

Young Master Liushang smiled lightly, neither saying yes nor no.

No one bothered to ask, he was easy-going, personable, and one of the Eight Young Masters of the Imperial Capital.

It was a pleasure to be able to speak to him.

Li Wuyou said with a smile: "This bald donkey, drinking and eating meat, is also very carefree, not shy, but it is really free and easy."

Who knew that as soon as the voice fell, he saw Young Master Liu Shang, smiled slightly, and looked over with his glass of wine.

"You bastard, be quiet."

Lin Yun was slightly embarrassed, raised his glass and gestured to the other side.

Li Wuyou smiled heartlessly: "Hey, my fault, my fault."

"Little Swordsman, you are actually here!"

Liu Yue did not expect that she would meet Lin Yun and Li Wuyou in this Wanbao Pavilion.

For a time, he seemed quite stunned, thinking he had gone to the wrong place.

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

This place is a VIP seat, and if you can do it in this place, it is not a wealthy dignitary, or someone who is as famous as Feng Jue and Liu Shang.

From Liu Yue's point of view, Lin Yun was completely unqualified to sit here.

Li Wuyou didn't have the slightest affection for Liu Yue, and said with a smile: "Where do we do, we need you to take care of it? If you have the ability, you can drive us away!"

Seeing Li Wuyou's sneering attitude, Liu Yue raised her brows and said coldly, "Do you think I dare not?"

She glanced at Qingmei, and said coldly: "Call your boss, mere sword slaves, and sit in the VIP seat with us. Does Wanbao Pavilion compare us to sword slaves?"

Liu Yue was considered a celebrity in the imperial capital, and there were very few guests who knew her.

His father, Liu Longfei, is terrifying in strength and has a prestigious position. The imperial gift of the purple robe general, commanding the Shence camp, is equivalent to holding the sword of the emperor and guarding the imperial capital.

It was okay in High Heaven Sword Pavilion, after all, it was not too much right to speak in terms of strength.

But in this imperial city, there are not many people who want to curry favor with her.

"Liu Yue, Lin Yun and you are from the same sect. Speaking of which, in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, you may not be able to compare with him!"

When everyone felt something was wrong, Young Master Liu Shan suddenly opened his mouth and laughed softly.

With a few words, the embarrassment between Lin Yun and Li Wuyou was eased.

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

In the VIP seats, there was a lot of discussion, and many people suddenly looked at Lin Yun.

"It was him!"

"This young man is a ruthless man. In the nine-star competition, he not only swept the newcomers of the same class, but also personally beheaded Wang Ning."

"The direct line of the Wang family, kill it if you say it, the old Wang family is so angry that they are going crazy!"

"However, I heard that he has caused a lot of trouble recently, and he will have a life-and-death battle with Ye Liuyun, who is thirty-sixth in his sect, at the end of the month."

"It's a bit of a chore, I'm afraid it's hard to survive."

"Young Master Liushang, it's very strange to actually speak for him..."

The discussion in the four parties made Liu Yue's beautiful face, angry, and her face was frosty.

But she still can't lose her temper at Young Master Liu Shang, regardless of his strength, background or reputation, Liu Yue hasn't made a comparison with him.

Staring at Qingmei, she said angrily, "Why are you standing there, didn't you hear that I asked you to call the boss over?"

Qingmei smiled bitterly in her heart, if she went to tell Wei Yue about this kind of thing.

It's strange not to be scolded for bloody head. Others don't know, but she knows it very well.

Not to mention 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.

Open the door to do business, no one will drive away the financial resources.

Qingmei said in embarrassment: "Miss Liu, these two are the distinguished guests of Wanbao Pavilion. The pavilion master has personally explained it, and they must not be neglected. If Miss Liu is in trouble, otherwise, how about 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 Lin Yun, but she still wanted to take her away.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Qingmei's heart is bitter, she is also thinking about the other party. If you think Lin Yun is not pleasing to the eye, wouldn't it be better to invite you to the VIP box on the top floor?

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

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

"Teacher, sit down first."

Afraid that Liu Yue would continue to make trouble and expose her identity, she helped the light to comfort her.

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 exploded on the spot.

She really regrets entering the Wanbao Pavilion now, and she feels so cowardly without telling the person she never expected to see.

It's just that Young Master Liu Shang teased her. Do these two have any weight in the imperial capital?

"Master, Lin Yun is here..."

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

"Leave him."

Under the hood, he covered himself tightly to help the light, startled and nervous.

What is this kid doing? Found my identity?

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

Seeing that, Lin Yun got closer and closer, and finally couldn't hold back.

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

But who knew that he just got up when he heard Lin Yun smile: "Master Fuguang, you are not hosting the Dan opening ceremony in Linlang Pavilion, what are you doing here in Wanbao Pavilion?"

Swish!

In the VIP seat, countless eyes suddenly fell on Fuguang, who was wrapped in a hood.

Lin Yun's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, and every word was so clear that everyone could hear it.

Many guests looked in shock, was it really Master Fuguang?

The name of Fuguang is quite famous in the imperial city of the imperial capital, and has always been a guest of the dignitaries of the major wealthy families.

There are many people here who have deep friendship with him, and even hold his invitation letter for the Dan ceremony in their hands.

For a time, the scene seemed somewhat awkward.

Nine times out of ten, the distinguished guests present agreed to attend the Dan Dan ceremony for him.

But now, none of them went, all came to Wanbao Pavilion.

I was thinking of helping the light, but it definitely won't appear here, who would run to take humiliation?

Out of sight, out of mind, and out of embarrassment.

Who would have thought that Fuguang was actually here, not dead or alive.

This...this is really embarrassing.

In particular, some of the guests who held the invitation letter and swore that they would definitely join in, looked at the mysterious hooded man nervously.

It's okay not to look at it, but after a look, the result is more and more like.

In the eyes of the public, Fuguang wanted to die, and he had never encountered such a shameful scene in his life.

Under the hood, his old face hidden in the shadows was as stinky and sour as if he had eaten shit.

In the dilemma, Fuguang scolded Lin Yun fiercely in his heart, but he had no choice but to take off his hood.

But he was a cunning and cunning man, and when he took off his hood, there was no sign of any strangeness on his face, and he said with a calm smile: "I wanted to keep a low profile and see who made the best profound elixir. The little brother recognized it and felt ashamed."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then came to their senses and said with a smile: "Master is modest, hurry up and take your seat."

"Master is really humble, even if he becomes famous, he never forgets to learn."

"Yes, yes, Master, if you have time to come to my house another day, let's have a few drinks again."

Many guests, while holding Fuguang, gave themselves a step along the way.

If there is no accident, the embarrassment will be resolved like this.

"Master? This kind of person who hides his head and shows his tail is also worthy of being a master? It's a big joke. In my opinion, he's just a thief."

But there was no sign, a harsh mockery came from Li Wuyou's mouth.

The laughter and laughter stopped abruptly, and many guests looked slightly stiff.

At the same time, I wondered why this junior said nothing.

Don't you want everyone to get off the stage?

Everyone knows that it is extremely embarrassing to hide one's head and reveal one's tail and come here to humiliate oneself. But anyway, they are acquaintances, and no one will expose this scar in public.

But Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, how could there be any scruples, just to help light up this dog face!

Liu Yue's eyes froze, and she immediately said angrily, "Li Wuyou, are you courting death?"

"What? Did I, Li Wuyou, say something wrong? Ten days ago, on a snowy night, how did he insult his own classmate? Standing with the dog-legs of Linlang Pavilion, but the prestige is tight!"

Ten days ago, all kinds of scenes were vividly remembered.

The three were tired and sleepy due to the strong wind and heavy snow, but they were directly driven out by Linlang Pavilion.

This dog thing is also the pharmacist of the Medicine Pill Palace, and he does not speak for Master Kuyun. Actually, together with Hall Master Na Mo, he bullied the three of them and stepped on them. Speaking of his anger, Li Wuyou slapped the table angrily, and said solemnly: "Master Fuguang, in front of everyone today, tell me, I, Li Wuyou, have half a lie? Master Kuyun, how about you? To you? Respectful and humble! How did you treat him?

Take the humiliation, you can have a half pity! "

In the main hall of Wanbao Pavilion, it was suddenly silent, and everyone opened their mouths.

Time seemed to stand still, and he had no idea that Li Wuyou would be so sharp.

Fuguang had an old face, and he couldn't smile anymore. He was too ashamed and said angrily: "This old man doesn't have the same knowledge as you, disciple, let's go."

"Walk?"

Lin Yun drank the wine glass and sneered: "Where can you go and go back to open your Dan Kai ceremony? I heard that there is not even a ghost in the main hall of Linlang Pavilion, you are facing Is there anything in the air to open the Dan Festival?"

Master Fuguang staggered and almost vomited blood.

But there is something more ruthless, Li Wuyou said with a smile: "Who knows? Since the master will hide his head and show his tail and come to Wanbao Pavilion like a thief, who can guarantee that he will not hold a grand ceremony in front of the air."

The two of them sang together, and the run-on Fuguang had no face, just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

In the main hall, the others were silently speechless and did not dare to speak.

It is said that they are young and frivolous, and their blood is uninhibited.

Today, I really saw it. The demeanor of these two people is indeed the young man who even Wang Ning dared to join hands to kill!

"it is good!"

In the quiet main hall, someone was suddenly dripping with joy and screamed.

Liu Yue's pair of almond eyes stared fiercely, and the person who spoke was clearly Young Master Liu Sheng.

Seeing him holding a glass of wine, he smiled and said, "Miss Liu, I mean the wine in this glass is too good, don't get me wrong."

When Liu Yue's expression softened, he paused and laughed softly: "Of course, my two brothers, what they said is better and better! Hahaha, come, let's drink and drink!

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"Yes, yes, drink, drink!"

The scene was once very embarrassing, but after Young Master Liu Shang raised his glass, laughter and laughter broke out in Wanbao Pavilion again.

It seems that the unpleasantness of the past has been turned over.

Among the laughter and laughter, only Fuguang was alone, with a desolate expression and no one cared. The liveliness of the hall has nothing to do with him, everyone is just like him, and no one takes a second look. He sat down in despair, his eyes lifeless, like a dead dog shivering abandoned by its owner in the wind and rain.