When Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian took off their makeup, Zhou Yan's face suddenly became ugly and he said tremblingly: "It's you again! What do you want? I went to the brothel this time and didn't tease the good women!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help crying while talking. The pain of being slapped twice by Murong Ningyue last time is still vivid in his mind. At this time, he was very afraid that Murong Ningyue would disagree with him and then

However, Murong Ningyue's face was filled with smiles: "Young Master Zhou, right? I asked you out last time to borrow some of the previous flowers from your father, but today we found that you seem to be very rich at the auction house!"

Zhou Yan was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that what he did at the auction house had fallen into Murong Ningyue's eyes. Zhou Yan regretted it. He would have been more low-key when he knew to bid for the Liuyun Sword.

But there is no room for regret at this point. Zhou Yan said with a tactful look: "You two, do you want money, right? I can give it to you. As long as you let me go, I will try my best to meet your requirements."

Murong Ningyue was waiting for Zhou Yan's words, nodded and said, "Young Master Zhou will definitely not hurt you as long as you cooperate. Now take out the Liuyun Sword first!"

Murong Ningyue has been coveting Liuyun Sword for a long time, and now he has finally expressed his purpose. Although Zhou Yan was reluctant to leave, he bought it for a million first-grade fairy stones after all, when he thought of Murong Ningyue's violent methods, he still obediently took out the Liuyun Sword.

Murong Ningyue took the Liuyun Sword with excitement, looked at it and confirmed that it was not fake, and then put the Liuyun Sword into the ring.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan said bitterly: "The two Liuyun swords have been given to you. You can let me go now, right? I promise that I will never disclose any of your affairs, and I will ask my father to revoke his wanted from you. I think this is good?"

Murong Ningyue shook her head and smiled, "Young Master Zhou, you are too polite. It doesn't matter whether you want to withdraw it or not. Anyway, we will leave Shuoguang City after tonight. You, Mr. Zhou, should still have a lot of money on you, take it out!"

Seeing that Murong Ningyue was not satisfied with the Liuyun Sword, Zhou Yan said with a sad face: "I have used all my money to buy the Liuyun Sword! One million top-grade fairy stones is not a small amount. I still owe a lot of foreign debts, and I really have no money!"

Murong Ningyue was too lazy to listen to Zhou Yan's long-winded words, so she snatched his ring. When she opened it, she saw that Zhou Yan was not lying. There was really nothing else inside except for some fragments of fairy stones.

A hint of disappointment appeared on Murong Ningyue's face and looked at Yuan Xiaotian. Although the two of them did not speak, they had decided to leave.

Murong Ningyue finally said to Zhou Yan: "Since Mr. Zhou cooperates so well this time, I will not make things difficult for you this time. If you see you doing something bad, I will definitely not spare you!"

After Murong Ningyue finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave with Yuan Xiaotian, but at this moment a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"You two juniors, I have warned you before, but you are still ungrateful. I really think that I, Shuoguang Auction House, is easy to bully. Do you want to come and leave if you want to?"

The moment Murong Ningyue heard this sound, she secretly called out in her heart. The person who came here was the old man who was guarding the door outside the Shuoguang Auction House, an eighth-grade immortal!
Chapter completed!