Prince Xilun?

“Are you really the Prince of Xilun?”

"It's him. I saw him in Dayu City before. I saw him when he came down for dinner yesterday."

After receiving the confirmation, everyone from Jianghu people to major aristocratic families, royal family members, and nobles looked at him with more awe.

Everyone knows Xi Lu's strength, and the noise among the people in the world has also subsided.

The person on the sixth floor who had just called out the price was silent at this time. No one could grab what the Prince of Xilun wanted.

Wan Lingling's foolish eyes were slightly startled when she heard about Prince Xilun. Soon the obsession in her eyes disappeared. Xilun was their biggest enemy in the East.

Her eldest brother died at the border six years ago at the hands of General Xilun.

Wan Weizhi clenched his fists, the hatred in his eyes getting deeper and deeper. He wanted to continue to increase the price, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

“Uncle Zhang?”

“Young Master.” Zhang Mao shook his head.

Wan Weizhi knew that Xi Liuyuan would not stop after bidding the price.

Why did Xiliuyuan make small seal scripts on the sea?

“There is one hundred thousand taels of small seal script on the sea, is there any increase in price?” the steward shouted.

The hall was quiet, and everyone watching upstairs was also quiet.

Who dares to fight with the prince of Xilun?

What’s more, even if you want to compete, you may not have the strength.

“One hundred thousand taels once, one hundred thousand taels..”

“Two hundred thousand taels.”

Ye Qianning's slightly lazy voice sounded.

The sound is not loud, but it is very clear in the quiet museum, and the already quiet museum becomes even quieter.

While he was quiet, his eyes turned to the woman bidding. I actually live on the fourth floor, and it has the best location in the entire venue, fourth in the middle and second from the left!

Who is this woman?

Dare to steal something from the Prince of Xilun?

An old man in the seat below lit up when he saw Ye Qianning. He was also curious about which master lived in the room on the second left of the middle four. It turned out to be this little girl.

Heh, it’s not simple, it’s really not simple.

“Do you recognize the girl above, Mr. Feng?” asked Wei Zheng, a middle-aged man at the same table.

Mr. Feng stroked his beard and nodded: "I met her on the way up the mountain. This girl is a wonderful person."

“Oh? What’s so wonderful about it?”

“Have you ever seen anything that can make the surrounding air cooler in summer?” Feng Lao asked with a smile.

Wei Zheng thought for a while and shook his head: "What is that?"

"Haha, you haven't seen it before. I've seen it before. It's called Bing Jing. That little girl has it. And I heard that she also auctioned the ice crystal this time."

“I want to take a good look at something that can win the title of Lao Kua.”

“Look, you can’t **** it from me. I’m planning to take it back as a gift to my second grandson.”

Wei Zheng laughed when he heard this: "If something can really control the temperature, it would be just right for your second boy, he is very angry."

Lao Feng stroked his beard, his eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled.

Wan Weizhi was shocked when he saw Ye Qianning, two hundred thousand?

How dare she challenge the Prince of Xilun?

Although he also looked down upon Ye Qianning and his party, and still harbored grudges, he was somewhat pleased to see her quarreling with the Prince of Xilun.

Haihai Xiaozhuan is better off in the hands of this woman than in the hands of the Prince of Xilun.

With their strength, it would be impossible to deal with Xi Liuyuan, but it would be much easier to deal with Ye Qianning and his party.

Wan Lingling’s eyes almost burst into flames. She lives on the fourth floor?

They were obviously walking in front when going up the mountain, but they were never seen passing by.

They entered Baimuxun and could only live in the dark room. How could she live on the fourth floor?