Ye Luo raised his head.

This provocation is ****, if she doesn't come out again, what is the difference between it and a turtle with a shrunken head?

What's more, she is extremely sensitive to the three words "one hundred days".

When she was ten years old, she disappeared for "one hundred days" and lost the memory of "one hundred days". The spiritual essence was pumped, and the cultivation plummeted, becoming a waste that everyone spurned.

"Yes."

Ye Luo's beautiful eyes darkened, and her voice was even more cold as ice slag, "Great prince, don't regret it." There are thousands of guests at the door of Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion, many of them are famous nobles with heads and faces, and when you lose, don't be afraid of being embarrassed, and don't kneel. ”

"Humph!"

Mo Ye sneered, rolled his eyes arrogantly, and said, "Stinky girl, you just wait to be a slave for me for a hundred days!" ”

"There is no basis for words, but there is no evidence."

Ye Luo still doesn't believe in Mo Ye's character, "What kind of gentleman is he when he fires guns with his mouth." ”

She had a gut feeling.

This body's fear of Mo Ye's instinct is likely to be related to the "One Hundred Days".

"Stand up!"

Mo Xie has always been arrogant, took out the pen and paper from the storage bag, brushed it, and within two minutes, the note was written, "Take it, sign and draw it." ”

Mo Xie pressed the handprint first and threw the note into Ye Luo's arms.

Ye Luo didn't even blink his eyelids, the signature that should be signed, and the painting that should be drawn.

"Suran, you are a witness to this gamble. You will keep this note. Mo Xie's face was gloomy, and his evil eyes were sharp.

He was sure that he would win, and he wanted to make Ye Luo his slave.

He felt that the aura on Ye Luo's body was different from before, and the waste of the first-order madness should not be like this. He needed to find out if there were any hidden dangers left after the incident four years ago.

"Gone."

Mo Xie raised his resolute and cold chin, his sword eyebrows were raised, his evil pupils were angry, and he took a big stride and walked quickly towards the gate of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion.

"Stop!"

Just as Mo Ye was about to step into the gate of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion, a tall and heroic guard stretched out a hand, blocking Mo Ye's way, and stopped him in a cold voice, "You can't go in!" ”

Mo Ye was stunned.

"Are you mistaken? I'm the prince of the dynasty! ”

The guards of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion were extremely cold, and said: "The rules of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion, the queen is in the same vein, and she is not allowed to enter. ”

Mo Ye's handsome face instantly turned hideous, and he asked, "Why?" Give me a reason! ”

The guard of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion was expressionless, and said coldly: "There is no need for a reason, we will do whatever the rules are set." The Great Prince, please go back. ”

"What rules!"

Mo Xie was furious, and a storm was brewing in his evil pupils, "Call your shopkeeper out, this prince will confront him face to face!" ”

The guards of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion had a cold look in their eyes, and their murderous aura was full of murder.

"Huh", more than a dozen guards pulled out the long knives on their waists at the same time, and shot like lightning, just like that, on Mo Ye's neck. The blade is sharp, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

The cultivation of the guards is very high, and they are all saint-level masters who have surpassed the ninth order.

Mo Ye changed color on the spot: "Presumptuous! You dare to do something to this prince?! ”

Although he is also a saint-level master who surpasses the ninth order, at most he is on the same level as the cultivation level of these guards, and he may have a chance of winning one-on-one, and if he has a dozen or so pairs, he will definitely lose!

"Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion never needs to look at the face of a prince of a small affiliated country."

The voice of the shopkeeper Ji Bai, like a morning bell, came from the auction hall. The surging madness of the second-grade alchemist was like a tidal wave, shaking people's brains.

Mo Ye's face was as pale as a dead man.

If his cultivation is still on par with the guards of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion, then it is a world away from this season's shopkeeper!

He underestimated the strength of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion.

"Brother Huang—"

Mo Suran was in a hurry, but as soon as she took a step, the guard pulled out a knife from behind her back and nailed it to Mo Suran's feet, the blade sank three inches into the ground, and the rubble splashed.

"Ahh

Mo Suran screamed in shock, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to move for half a minute, especially when he saw that there were several guards in the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion walking towards her menacingly.

"I'm right, you just can't get in, the eldest prince."

Behind him, Si Yutian's gloating voice came, "Okay, hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to Xiaoluo to admit your mistake." ”

"Humph!"

Mo Ye was embarrassed, but when he faced Si Yutian, he became gloomy again, "You lowly male pet, what are you arrogant." This prince can't get in, do you think Ye Luo can get in? ”

"My Xiaoluo can just go in, don't believe you-"

Si Yutian stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

Mo Ye looked in the direction Si Yutian pointed out, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"This distinguished guest, please inside."

The iron-masked guard with murderous intent before, when facing Ye Luo, was a completely different face, with a very good attitude, even humble, bent over and lowered his head, and diligently showed Ye Luo the way, "The shopkeeper has an explanation, your location is in the VIP seat on the second floor, ** box, it has been prepared for a long time." ”

Ye Luoying's lips were hooked, and she smiled: "Okay." ”

She didn't go in immediately, but took Ye Gucheng's hand and asked the iron-masked guard, "Can I bring another person?" He's my brother. ”

"Of course, Miss Ye." The Iron Mask Guard respectfully responded.

Ye Gucheng was so excited that he didn't even know how to say anything, but he grabbed Ye Luo's sleeve and clinged to her, treating her as his only supporter.

Ye Luo looked in Mo Ye's direction.

Mo Ye didn't dare to look at Ye Luo, his face was embarrassed, and his eyes dodged.

How so?

Why...... He couldn't figure it out!

The second floor!

Why couldn't he even enter the door of Hongmeng Pavilion, but Ye Luo could easily enter the most noble second floor.

"The eldest prince, you lost."

Ye Luo paced in front of Mo Ye, like a victorious general, arrogantly occupying the land under his feet, "The auction is about to start, don't waste my time, kneel down and kowtow to me to admit my mistake, this matter is over." ”

Mo Ye's fist creaked, and he clenched a mouthful of silver teeth: "You-"

He just stood like this, motionless, his legs seemed to be filled with molten iron, and his knees were very hard, but he didn't kneel.

The dignity of the royal family does not allow him to kneel.

Mo Xie couldn't figure it out. Four years ago, how did the genius little girl who knelt in front of her hysterically and begging for mercy become what she is today? So strange, so strong, so dazzling......

"Why?"

"In this world, there is no why. Only what. Ye Luo looked at Mo Ye coldly and said, "You are a loser." That's all. ”

The two fought each other, causing quite a commotion.

After a while, a large group of people came over, three layers inside and three layers outside, and watched strongly.

The top ten families in Beijing, the four major families, as well as powerful businessmen, romantic talents, and boudoir ladies, all look sideways.