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Xuan Jiu's cover was slightly red, and he feigned anger: "At a young age, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Xuan Liyue naughtily stuck out her tongue, saw the scroll on the desk, her eyes darkened slightly, and asked, "Dad, has anything happened during my retreat?" ”

Xuan Jiufeng followed Xuan Liyue's gaze and saw the scroll on the table, his face was slightly cold.

"Since the tenth day of the first lunar month, Xuan Jiuqu has come here every night to persuade me to go back and take over the position of the head of the Xuan family."

Xuan Liyue listened to the coldness in Xuan Jiufeng's voice, and knew that this matter had been rejected by him.

She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, looked up at Xuan Jiufeng, hooked her lips and said, "If he comes again tomorrow, Daddy will agree." ”

Xuan Jiufeng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er, I don't allow you to take risks!" ”

Xuan Liyue smiled indifferently, "The Xuan family is no longer a threat to me, so how can it be a risk." ”

She said with a relaxed face, but there was a string in her heart that was tight.

Xuan Jiuqu's style is so abnormal, it is obviously not his intention.

The people who gave him support behind his back, except for Xiao Cheng, didn't think about him.

Xiao Cheng, is he finally going to make another move? Very good, she is looking forward to what kind of waves Xiao Cheng can toss.

This is Leyang City, but it is not Ziyun City, the national capital that Xiao Cheng can cover the sky with one hand.

Early in the morning of the second day, after Xuan Liyue explained that Xuan Lifeng was hosting the game, she changed into men's clothes, changed her appearance, and quietly walked out of the manor.

There were two flavors of medicinal materials for refining Jue Yuan Dan, and the Tianxing Auction House couldn't get them for a while, so she decided to try her luck on the black market.

The black market, no less than the Celestial Star Auction House, has been infiltrating the empire and various towns of the vassal states for thousands of years, and has been standing tall.

There is no special entrance fee, and idlers can't get in at all.

And there is a rule in the black market, which is very different from the natural auction house.

The guests received by the black market were all Yuan Ling masters.

No one knows who the owner behind the black market is, and when it comes to the black market, everyone is secretive. Even the emperor of the empire, the dean of the academy, is no exception.

However, the entrance to the black market is well known.

Xuan Liyue walked all the way in a low-key manner, came to Fireworks Willow Lane, and found a three-story attic called "Qingle Fang" according to the route he inquired about.

A girl with a delicate face, who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, walked towards Xuan Liyue with an elegant and faint smile on her face.

The girl walked in front of Xuan Liyue, blessed her body slightly, and then asked, "Is the son here to drink tea, or to stay overnight?" Can I make an appointment? ”

"Overnight, no reservations." Xuan Liyue replied in a low voice, sounding like a teenager in the middle of a voice change period.

Drinking tea and staying overnight is the code word for the black market.

Drinking tea means browsing and trading commodities in the low-level trading area from the first to the third basement on your own.

Staying overnight means browsing and trading goods in the high-level trading area on the fourth basement floor under the guidance of a shopping guide.

If you catch the midnight auction, you can also participate in the auction, as long as you have money, or there are items that the seller needs, you can buy back the goods you need.

Hearing Xuan Liyue's answer, surprise flashed in the girl's eyes, and she was about to open her mouth to recommend herself, when she heard someone behind her calling her name.

"Xiao Ai, what do you have to say to that poor ghost, come here, be a shopping guide tonight."

Seeing the dark color of horror in the girl's eyes, a trace of cold light oozed from Xuan Liyue's eyes, he suddenly hugged Xiao Ai's soft waist, raised his lips and smiled lightly: "Tonight, she is mine." ”

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