The rooster crows, and the sky glows with light.
Ling Li, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. His technique was special. He didn't need to maintain a meditating posture. He could practice even while lying down or walking.
"Master, get up."
Ling Xian arrived soon, and Ling Li dressed up. Although she is a saint of the Hidden Demon Sect, she willingly stays by Ling Li's side and takes care of Ling Li without leaving others' hands.
After breakfast, Ling Li sat in his wheelchair and was silent. He took the silver needle box and hesitated for a moment before sealing his own tendons and temporarily becoming a disabled person.
"Master..."
Ling Xian called out slightly worriedly, and the silver needle sealed the veins. Even if the veins were unblocked immediately, the veins would still be blocked. If a strong enemy happened to attack at that time, Ling Li would be in danger.
Ling Li shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter, having you and Ling Mo by my side to protect me is enough to give me time to react."
When Ling Xian heard this, her crystal pink lips raised a beautiful curve, and she whispered: "This slave must protect the safety of the young master!"
At this time, Ling Mo walked in from outside the door, with a solemn look on his calm expression.
"Master, the carriage is ready."
Ling Li propped up his body with both hands, changed his sitting position, waved his hands lazily, squinted his eyes evilly and said with a smile: "Then let's go. If you go late, there will be no excitement."
In addition to the yard, Ling Qinglan was waiting in front of the carriage. Qiu Meng stood in front of the door and asked with a worried look on his face: "Qinglan, please take good care of your brother."
She knew how dangerous the auction was, but she couldn't help but insisted that Ling Li go. She could only hope that there would be no big trouble at the auction.
Ling Qinglan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, aunt. Even if something happens to me, Brother Li will not be put in danger."
He was slandering in his heart. Even if he was in danger, Ling Li's cultivation was enough to completely torture those scum. The only thing he needed to worry about was the problem of his identity being exposed.
"Oh, mother! This is Yunjing City. There is no danger anywhere under the Emperor's feet. Qinglan, hurry up, hurry up. If you get there late, you won't be able to get in!"
Ling Li slapped the wheelchair impatiently, and the hair crown that had just been straightened by Qiu Meng was crooked again. If it weren't for his luxurious clothes, he would look like a street gangster.
Qiu Meng turned blue with anger and scolded: "Li'er, get out of the car! You're not allowed to go today! Look at what you're wearing. Is the hair that Xian'er worked so hard to comb for you ruined like this? Do you want to continue?" If this continues, where will any girl be willing to marry you?!"
Ling Li's head suddenly felt as big as a big one, and he quickly urged Ling Qinglan to leave. Fortunately, Qiu Meng only got angry and did not really step forward to stop him, and the carriage left smoothly.
Looking at the direction the carriage was leaving, Qiu Meng let out a long sigh. What she said was all true. Ling Ping didn't marry a wife, Ling Li couldn't marry her, and she and her mother didn't know how to get grandchildren. What a misfortune for our family!
On the other side, Su Li walked out of the Chinese Studies House and stepped onto the carriage. Yun Yi, who acts as the groom, has a bright eye and has been dormant in Yunjing City for many days to practice. The ten guards of Yunge are finally put to use!
Before the hour came, almost all carriages were parked in front of the Yunjing Auction House. Fortunately, the auction house was originally set up around Shenwu Square, and the carriages that could not stop were diverted and stopped there with the support of the Yuyun Army.
Su Li now has a distinguished status, so naturally he does not need to go far. The carriage stopped at the small square set up by the auction house. As soon as he got off the car, he saw many familiar faces from his previous life, but Su Li recognized them, but they did not recognize Su Li.
After glancing at it, Su Li stopped looking at it carefully and took out the blue invitation. The guards on both sides immediately saluted, "Welcome the princess!"
This sentence immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Unfortunately, Su Li walked too fast, and they only saw Yun Yi's back.
Entering the auction house from the special passage, it is quite deserted at first sight. At this moment, the large army is still queuing up outside. The auction house will not really open until Chen hour arrives.
Just as he stood still, a young servant came up to greet him. He said with a full smile: "Princess, your room is on the third floor. I will take you there!"
Su Li nodded slightly and was about to take a step forward when suddenly she stagnated slightly and looked towards the other entrance of the auction venue.
"Oh, isn't this the eldest young master in Yunjing, Mr. Ling Wuji?"
Ma Jintian paced, stepped forward with a malicious look on his face and sarcastically said that he and Ling Li were sworn enemies. How could he not laugh at Ling Li when he finally saw that there was no one around him.
Ling Li lay lazily on the back of the chair, his ears twitched when he heard the words, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes evilly, and said with a smile without showing any signs of weakness: "Who is it? It turns out to be the Wannian second son of Yunjing City. What a pleasure to meet you!”
As he said that, Ling Li glanced at Ma Jintian's crotch calmly.
"… you!"
Ma Jintian immediately got angry and sneered: "After being a waste for more than ten years, you can only use your words. Do you know why no one takes you to the VIP room?"
Ling Li peeled off his nails in boredom. After hearing these words, he raised his head with interest: "I was just wondering who was so naive. As expected, you are the only one who can do such a stupid thing. Ma is the third child, oh, now he should be the second child, hahahaha..."
Ling Li smiled happily, but Ma Jintian's face turned black. He was the third eldest son in the family, so Ling Li gave him such an unpleasant title as "Ma Lao San". Today Ling Li went too far. , he even opened his mouth and insulted him with "Die Er"!
It’s so unbearable!
But at this moment, two more people came through the door. They were Wei Youran and Wei Zhenzhen from Southern Xinjiang Kingdom. Wei Youran saw that Ma Jin had a pig liver face, and couldn't help but feel strange. He had also been in contact with the third young master of the Ma family before. , who is not an angry or explosive person, how could he be so angry by a boy in a wheelchair
When Wei Youran saw Ma Jintian, Ma Jintian naturally saw him too.
In Southern Xinjiang, the people the Ling family killed the most were the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang!
Ma Jintian's eyes lit up and he hurriedly approached me and said with a smile: "Brother Youran, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I let you see my ugly appearance. It's really disrespectful."
Wei Youran shook his head to indicate that it was okay, then looked at Ling Li doubtfully and asked, "Who is this..."
"Oh, let me introduce you!"
Ma Jintian's eyes flashed with viciousness as he stared at Ling Li and said word by word: "Brother Youran doesn't know something, but this is our number one son in Yunjing City, the third son of Zhenbei King, Ling Li of the Ling family! "
Wei Youran burst out laughing after hearing the first half of the sentence. How dare such a careless playboy call himself the number one son? After he heard the second half of the sentence, the smile on his face immediately disappeared and turned into a cold look, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Are you a descendant of the Ling family?!"
Ling Li showed no sign of weakness, raised his brows, and retorted with a sneer: "So what? This is the territory of Dahan Country, do you still dare to kill me?"
In an instant, the atmosphere between the two dropped to freezing point, and murderous intent filled the air.