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"I have an auction house there. If the girl doesn't want to sell the Lingshuang Flower to me, she can go to the auction there and the one with the highest price will get it. When the time comes, I will get it with my ability."

After saying that, Lin Yuesheng added, "Don't worry, I won't charge you any fees, and all the money from the sale will be yours."

Bai Yao's lips curled up.

"No reward for no merit, I will pay the dues myself, no need for Mr. Lin to spend any money."

Hearing what Bai Yao said, Lin Yuesheng knew that she had agreed.

Whether he wants to go to his auction house to sell for a good price, or whether he wants to go to Xingyue Continent, this is his purpose.

"But not now, I still have things to deal with."

"It doesn't matter, I'll give this to you. If you want to go, just call me."

Bai Yao looked at the jade slip-like thing in his hand and put it away unceremoniously.

Then he turned to look at Lin Yuesheng, his eyes asking, 'Why don't you leave yet! '

Lin Yuesheng smiled helplessly. He happened to be looking for another thing, so he said goodbye to Bai Yao and left.

Bai Yao went directly to meet Jun Lingchuan and the others.

Unfortunately, there was a big battle when she found them.

No, to be precise, it was two people fighting while many people were watching.

It turned out that Jun Lingchuan met his half-brother, Jun Lingyan, the second prince of Nanwu.

He recognized Jun Lingchuan at a glance and laughed at him for not daring to go back alive. When he learned that he was the senior brother of Xiaoyao Sect, he laughed at Xiaoyao Sect for choosing someone like him as a disciple.

Jun Lingchuan was often bullied by him when he was a child, but now after hearing him say these unpleasant words, he took action without saying a word.

At this time, Jun Lingchuan kicked Jun Lingyan to the ground, pointed the tip of the sword at a millimeter away from his throat, and looked at him condescendingly.

"I'm living a good life now, and I'm not interested in the throne that you all yearn for. Don't mess with me, otherwise this sword won't be able to stop next time."

Jun Lingchuan finally stopped. Jun Lingyan didn't kill him back then, and he wouldn't kill him today.

As for who framed him and was taken to Beiyun by the kidnappers, he didn't want to care about it, because without this incident, he would not have met Bai Yao.

Meeting Bai Yao was the greatest blessing in his life, and he regarded them as doing a good thing.

All he wants now is that no one should disturb his current life.

If he insists on looking for trouble, he won't care about brotherly love.

There was no emotion at all.

"Jun Lingchuan, how dare you, he is our second emperor brother, you can't kill him if you want!"

The person who spoke this time was a girl, Jun Siyue, the sixth princess of Nanwu. She was dressed in pink. She stepped forward and pointed at Jun Lingchuan unconvinced, thinking that Jun Lingchuan was the same as before when he was easily bullied.

Jun Lingchuan's glance made her tremble all over. He disdained to attack women, especially women who were weaker than him.

But some people don't care about this.

A small and exquisite embroidered shoe suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. Before they could see the pattern on it clearly, Jun Siyue flew out.

The team at Nanwu immediately looked at the intruder with vigilance.

It was a woman whose face was covered and covered tightly.

Who is it if it’s not Bai Yao?

"Master."

When Jun Lingchuan and others saw Bai Yao coming, their unhappiness disappeared instantly, and they hurried forward and called Master.

Bai Yao nodded in agreement, then looked at Jun Lingchuan, stepped forward, and kicked him on the butt.

"How did my teacher teach you that you can't do anything to a woman when you see her? You can be bullied, but I, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, can't be bullied at all. Next time, I will spank your ass."