Chapter 127: Great Prince, You Lost
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 Huangβ"
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." β
"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? β
"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, his attitude was very good, and he could even be regarded as humble, bending down and lowering 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, an independent box, and it has been prepared for a long time." β
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. β
"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." β
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. β
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.