At this time, Ming Mo finally realized that he had been beaten by this woman again.

The depression in Mingmo's heart, he beat people early in the morning, and let people not live, but since he couldn't resist, Mingmo could only bear it.

And Ling Shuangyan seems to be used to it, and her shot is extremely skillful, which can not only make Ming Mo feel great pain, but also not hurt Ming Mo's meridian bones, and the shot is just right.

And Ming Mo didn't dare to scream out in pain, because he didn't want to wake up the purple kite mother and daughter who were still asleep, so he could only grit his teeth ninja, and there was suddenly a trace of anger in his eyes when he looked at Ling Shuangyan, sooner or later he would slap this woman hard under him. It was still half a quarter of an hour, and Ming Mo was beaten into a pig's head by Ling Shuangyan, and when Ling Shuangyan finished fighting, he glanced at Ming Mo coldly, and then his figure disappeared into mid-air.

Sighing softly, Ming Mo quickly entered his room, he wanted to use his spiritual power to restore the bruises on his face, otherwise he would be seen by Purple Kite and Qingqing later, and he would not be able to explain it again.

The warm couch was still fragrant, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance on Ling Shuangyan's body in the room, smiling slightly, the corners of Ming Mo's mouth hooked a trace of evil arc, and then he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

And Ling Shuangyan outside the room also seemed to realize that something was wrong, that bed was the one he had just slept in, let Ming Mo sleep at this time, wouldn't it be sharing a bed with him, thinking of this, Ling Shuangyan's heart trembled unnaturally.

"Damn bastard!"

Ling Shuangyan gritted her silver teeth and snorted, making up her mind to attack Ming Mo a little harder next time and teach this man who embarrassed him a lesson. However, Ling Shuangyan didn't realize that she had attributed the fault to Ming Mo, and the arrogance in her heart made her unwilling to show the slightest flaw and embarrassment in front of Ming Mo. Ming Mo didn't know that he had become Ling Shuangyan's punching bag.

Time flies quickly, Mingmo stayed here with Purple Kite for three days, during these three days, Mingmo accompanied Purple Kite and Qingqing wholeheartedly, played with the little girl, accompanied Purple Kite to go shopping, told stories to the little girl, three days, so that Purple Kite and Qingqing gradually got used to the existence of Mingmo, and regarded him as a member of this family, these three days can be said to be the happiest days for Purple Kite and Qingqing.

And today, on the day of a large-scale auction in the Red Maple Auction Pavilion, Ming Mo said goodbye to Purple Kite and Qingqing, and came to the Red Maple Auction Pavilion alone, of course, Ling Shuangyan has been following Ming Mo.

When he came to the Red Maple Auction Pavilion, Ming Mo did not hide his identity, because there was no need for that now. Entering the Red Maple Auction Pavilion, the Auction Pavilion here is different from the Red Maple Auction Pavilion in Cambay City, it looks bigger and more luxurious, and there are more people here, even an ordinary guard is a cultivator of the Source Control Realm.

"This son, I don't know if you're going to participate in the auction or buy something?"

At the front desk of the Red Maple Auction Pavilion, a delicate young girl smiled sweetly and asked Ming Mo, she could see at a glance that Ming Mo was not an ordinary person, and she could be the reception staff of the Red Maple Auction Pavilion.

"I'm going to an auction and arrange a quiet box for me, I don't know what conditions are needed?"

Ming Mo smiled faintly and spoke.

"If you need a box in our Red Maple Auction Pavilion, you need to verify that you are worth more than 1 million gold coins, or you have a VIP card from our Red Maple Auction Pavilion. ”

The girl opened her mouth with a smile and said with a smile: "I don't know if you have a VIP card for our auction pavilion?"