"Childe, please come with me!" Jing'er smiled slightly, she could get her own lady's body, others didn't know what it meant, but she knew that it was her own lady's intention to Zhao Qing to give away the thing.

I laughed and my heart was happy.

"The young lady's temper has been getting worse and worse these days, and now look at who I brought here, hehe, the eldest lady must like it!"

Thinking in his heart, he ignored the prince of the Western Desert and led Zhao Qing straight inside.

"Miss Jing'er, how can you just care about him, regardless of my prince, is this more important than my prince!"

Next to the prince of the Western Desert, a purple-clothed young man went straight to Zhao Qing and was coldly angry.

Especially Jing'er is still Yun Yan's personal girl, being received by Jing'er is almost the highest honor, it is a symbol of status, how noble the prince of the Western Desert is, at this time he was actually compared to an ordinary middle-aged man.

The auction is about to start, and at this time, in front of Wanbao Pavilion, more and more people are gathering, and more and more people are coming, and they can't help but stop when they see this scene.

"Hmph, I can take care of whoever I like, this is this girl's freedom, can you manage it, if you don't accept it, go back to your Western Desert!" Jing'er said angrily, she just rushed to Zhao Qing, and she didn't apologize yet, but now she is still in charge of her, and her hand is too long.

Although Jing'er is a girl, she has followed Yun Yan since she was a child, who doesn't give her face, she has long been pampered, and she has a little temper, not to mention that the person she helps is Zhao Qing, this is Yun Yan's beloved, it is of great significance, if the two are combined in the future, then she, as Yun Yan's girl, can be regarded as half of Zhao Qing's woman, and she doesn't care what kind of prince she is.

What's more, the West Desert is far away from here, no matter who you are.

"Hehe, Miss Jing'er, it's really courageous, some people come to the ancient city of the East and don't know the height of the sky, do you really think that this will be the Western Desert, let you do whatever you want!"

Zhao Chong smiled slightly and walked straight over. Behind him, Zhanfeng and his party were even more old man Chai Yuan.

"It's the sixth prince, I didn't expect that the princes of the two great dynasties would actually meet in this Wanbao Pavilion today!

One person, the two dynasties are incompatible.

"Zhao Chong, it turned out to be you, but our business is clear on the battlefield, and now I just want to ask Miss Jing'er to give justice, when will Wanbao Pavilion become an equal!"

"Yu Mochuan, this prince will give you this face, but if you want this Jing'er girl to bow her head, I'm afraid it's not so easy, haha!" Zhao Chong laughed.

Wanbao Pavilion is more wealthy than the world, Zhao Chong is interested in Wanbao Pavilion's hand, and he has long known this girl.

Although the girl has a body, she is half of the master's life, and she is delicate.

"Giggles, why did the prince talk to Jing'er, but this girl is going to take this son into the cabinet, you are stopping this girl to see!"

Jing'er said disdainfully, and pulled Zhao Qing to Wanbao Pavilion.

Yu Mochuan's handsome face was twisted into a ball, and he did it in Wanbao Pavilion, isn't that a long life.

"Haha, if you don't have this strength, don't blow such a big cow, this cowhide is easy to blow through, Yu Mochuan, your majesty should stay in the Western Desert Dynasty, not here!"

Zhao Chong sneered, he was escaped by Zhao Qing, he lost his relics, and all his grievances could finally be stretched a little today.

Yu Mochuan took a deep breath, it was impossible to stop Jing'er, but if he didn't let Jing'er stop, his face as a prince would also be laughed at, especially since he was still surrounded by his entourage, he had always been majestic.

Suddenly, he stared coldly at Zhao Qing.

"This strong man, seeing that you are also a man, why do you only rely on one girl to win, don't you feel ashamed!" Yu Mochuan said, in the end, it was still the prince who reacted quickly, and glanced at Zhao Qing.

Jing'er frowned, if Zhao Qing was now in his thirties and forties, there would probably be nothing, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, isn't it the peak of blood and qi.

The secret path is bad, it's just that it's too late, Zhao Qing stopped.

"What a way to win!" Zhao Qing said lightly, looking at this prince of the Western Desert, the first realm of the human yuan, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Hehe, there is a kind, okay, then I won't embarrass you, you are now in the realm of the Heart Yuan Seven Heavens, as long as you can defeat the people of the same realm under me, I will not pursue today's matter, do you dare!"

Yu Mochuan said, as soon as his voice fell, he saw an entourage walking out, with three scars on his face, and a pair of eyes like tigers, murderous.

For a moment, everyone in the audience frowned.

"This is not fair, this person is the pioneer in the border army camp at first glance, I don't know how much blood he has seen on his hands, and he has practiced the kung fu of fighting on the battlefield, how can ordinary people be the same!"

One said.

Everyone is worried that although the moves in the army are simple, every sword and sword is cultivated and killed in actual combat, which is far stronger than the practitioner of one move and one style.

"Hehe!" Zhao Qing smiled softly and shook his head directly at Yu Mochuan.

"Are you sure it's him! Don't change someone!" Zhao Qing smiled, his eyes were full of disdain, and everyone was confused.

They were worried about Zhao Qing, and Zhao Qing seemed to be worried about this pioneer fighter.

"Hmph, this seat has always been difficult to chase with a word, if you can beat him, I will no longer pursue it!" Yu Mochuan said, of course he didn't change, he changed his cultivation to a higher level, and he was said to be a bully, and now it's just right.

"Don't pursue it, Prince Yu, you seem to be saying the opposite, it was your guard who hit me just now, but it wasn't me who hit your guard, everyone has eyes, I believe you have it, you won't be blind!"

Zhao Qing said lightly.

Yu Mochuan's heart condensed, what he said in the West Desert was what he said, He had reasoned with people normally, but at this time he was speechless.

It's just that Zhao Qing committed his majesty as the prince of the Western Desert, if he didn't expose it, it would be forgotten, and now that he has revealed it, if it is not done like this, then the face of the Western Desert will be embarrassed, if he goes back like this, he will also be ridiculed by other princes, and he will slander him in front of the Emperor of the Western Desert, and it will be unreasonable at that time.

"How do you agree to fight with me, the vanguard!" Yu Mochuan said.

"Hehe, it's simple that we will pay 20 million spirit stones to Miss Jing'er, if I lose my 20 million spirit stones, it will be yours, and if you lose your 20 million spirit stones, it will be mine!" Zhao Qing said lightly.

"What, 20 million spirit stones!" The people around were surprised, were the spirit stones so easy to get.

"Twenty million spirit stones, this person really dares to speak, even more eloquent than Guo Fengyu!" Zhao Chong condensed, feeling incredible.

"Twenty million spirit stones, do you know what this concept is, this is enough for the military expenses of a million army for a month, are you sure!" Yu Mochuan frowned, this is not a small amount, and it is also an astronomical amount for a family.

Even if it was an imperial dynasty like the Western Desert, if he hadn't come prepared, he wouldn't have been able to easily take out so many spirit stones at once.

"Why don't you dare, don't you dare, forget it, if I don't force it, it can only mean that you can't compare to me!"

Zhao Qing shook his finger and pointed downward.

"Okay, I'll bet with you and take 20 million spirit stones!" Yu Mochuan said, taking out 20 million spirit stones and handing them to Jing'er.

"It's time for you to take out the spirit stones, 20 million spirit stones, you can't take them out, if not, I'm afraid you will die here today!" Yu Mochuan said indifferently.

"Hehe, it's a little meaning!" Zhao Qing smiled, took out 20 million spirit stones, and threw them to Jing'er, who held 40 million spirit stones, like a dream.

"If these princes are usually unable to take out such a spirit stone, that is, the deep sea gold essence auction will prepare so much, but these princes will treat them as their own!"

Jing'er sighed, looking at Yu Mochuan's gaze, she couldn't help but feel a little pity, within the same realm of cultivation, could anyone be Zhao Qing's opponent!