Chapter 670 Xiao Jiu's friend is also my friend
"Bei Tinghuang, if I don't crush you into the dust and mud in this life, I swear I won't be human!" The saint Ye Hua was so angry that she fainted several times. In a hurry to get up, his hands clasped the white jade ground under his knees tightly, and his silver teeth were about to be crushed with hatred.
Because of the presence of the saint Ye Qin, the palace of the Raya Empire was originally considered to be half of the site of the Judgment Temple, but now, the saint Ye Qin has been wiped out by Bei Tinghuang, and there is His Royal Highness the Night King in the palace. Dare to run out without fear of death to support the Temple of Judgment?
This tone, I can only endure it first.
And Bei Tinghuang was taken directly to the VIP room on the third floor by Yan Ye. Bei Ting Jing and Dong Fang Jiao were not fools. They could guess that with Yan Ye's status and strength, the precipice occupied was the best position in the auction house. , that is the largest private room on the third floor.
For thousands of years, it is said that the private room was only used by the founding emperor of the Raya Empire, the emperor who built this auction house. Since then, it has been sealed up. The successive emperors of the Raya Empire only dare to use other private rooms. Ye, since he became a heavenly rank at the age of sixteen, this private room has belonged to him.
Different from any private room in the auction house, the walls are polished with crystals on all sides, and the entire auction house can be seen very clearly, but the scene inside cannot be seen from the outside. The floor is covered with a thick red carpet, and against the crystal wall, there is an exquisite and luxurious chaise longue. A row of sofas are arranged around the chaise longue. The Chinese style and the Western style seem to be a bit inconsistent, but here, it stands out against the backdrop. harmonious.
Ten stylishly dressed beauties are waiting quietly. Whether they are facing Yan Ye and Bei Ting Huang, or the two men who came in, Dong Fang Jiao and Bei Ting Jing, who are equally handsome men, these ten beauties all lower their heads. Eyes, the expression is not moving, one look knows that it has been specially trained.
"Wucao, who is the emperor of the Laya Empire?" Dongfang Jiao groped around familiarly, looked deeply at the ten beauties who were like tree stumps, walked to Yanye, and stared at the girl who was lying on the couch. The lazy man said, "Yan Ye, you can really enjoy it. It's a pity that my buddy only knows you now. By the way, when will you invite me to visit your Ye Wang Mansion?"
Obviously a "rival in love", but Dongfang Jiao's nerves are as thick as a steel wire. When he entered this top VIP room, Dongfang Jiao was completely impressed by Yan Ye. This guy is not only powerful, but also enjoys first-class enjoyment. Xiao Jiu ran with him, and it seemed that it was not a loss.
Bei Tinghuang's feet have been slowly raised, and her eyes are staring at Yanye unkindly. One of the people who came in is her good buddy, and the other is her elder brother. If this guy is as arrogant as a god, he dares to look down on her Brother and friend, if she dared to kick her to the auction site below, it would be best for someone to take this guy back.
Out of the corner of Yan Ye's eyes, he caught sight of Bei Tinghuang's slightly raised feet, smiled calmly, got up from the couch, and patted Dongfang Jiao on the shoulder, "Welcome anytime, Xiaojiu's friend It's also my friend, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, the auction is over today, and the Yewang Mansion is hosting a feast, and I invite you all to come, how about it?"
(end of this chapter)