Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 227 From the Nether Forbidden Land

"I also advise your Excellency not to seek death. I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, and I have some friendship with the Lin family. Are you sure we are really not your opponent?" Lin Zhuo moved the Lin family out.

In the current situation, the auction house does not know the identities of the three of them, nor does they know who is behind the auction house, but no matter who it is, it is always useful to mention the Lin family.

"The Lin family? Unfortunately, I also have friendship with the Lin family. As for the cultivation base, my cultivation base just overwhelms you. Since you have no intention of handing over the lot, I have no choice but to do it." The owner of the auction house raised his hand and said a few words Sword intent flew out from under the cloak, mixed with the slight sound of wind.

"Senior brother!" Fu Ling recognized these sword intents at a glance, stood in place but did not hide, and shouted directly.

"Little Junior Sister?!" Lin Qingyue was taken aback, and quickly swung a wave of spiritual power to block his own sword intent.

Looking at the little man wearing a cloak and making a manly voice, Lin Qingyue immediately recognized it.

Among those who would call him senior brother, only junior junior sisters are so tall.

"Could this be..." Lin Yao turned his head slowly and looked at Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo nodded to her.

Fu Ling's senior brother, who else can be besides Lin Qingyue.

After a long time, the owner behind the Mucheng Auction House turned out to be Lin Qingyue, whom they all knew. Lin Qingyue was both a disciple of the Zixiao Sect and a child of the Lin Family. This background was indeed enough to open an auction house on the Lin Family's territory.

"Little Junior Sister, why did you come to the auction house, and who are these two?" Lin Qingyue was really busy these two days, he was too busy to go to see Fu Ling, and he came home after a long time. There were too many people to deal with.

Unexpectedly, due to his negligence, the little junior sister was brought to a place like the auction house by strange people.

If the owner behind the auction house happens to be him, wouldn't the little junior sister be at a disadvantage today?

"Senior brother, let's find a place to sit down and talk again. Also, the manager of your auction house is bullying and afraid of hard work, I think you should listen to it." Fu Ling felt relieved, and the senior brother came to support her.

With the elder brother here, this manager is finished.

"Master, the auction house can't afford to offend the guest in that box..." The steward also knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly complained.

As the steward, he did know the identity of Lin Qingyue, the eldest disciple of Ling Yanfeng of the Zixiao Sect, who could he call the junior junior sister?

The steward can be regarded as shrewd, and he immediately understood Fu Ling's identity, the young disciple of Master Xuanwei, and he really couldn't afford to offend him.

"Come here." Lin Qingyue called the steward into the waiting room.

After the door was closed, Lin Qingyue ignored the manager, but first signaled Fu Ling to talk about the cause and effect.

After Fu Ling told Lin Qingyue what had happened, she continued, "I don't know who the guest in the box is, but the steward insisted on sending the auctioneer's The cheats are sold as favors."

"Master, that is someone we can't afford to offend, even the master, you can't afford to offend him. I'm also concerned about the safety of the auction house, so you can't blame me!" The manager defended himself.

"No matter who it is, if you sell the lot without the consent of the sender and spread the word, who will dare to send auctions here in the future? Is this the real damage to the auction house?" Lin Zhuo With a sneer, he sneered at the manager's statement.

"Then who is it?" Fu Ling asked.

Knowing their identities, the manager still wants to talk about the identity of the person in the box, thinking that the person is really big enough.

But she was also curious as to who it was that even her elder brothers would not mess with.

"That person is from the Netherworld!" said the steward.

"Duan Yingying?" Lin Qingyue guessed it immediately.

A demon cultivator who came to Mucheng at such a time insisted on buying a book of swordsmanship, who else could there be except Duan Yingying.

"Master, since you know her, you should know that she is not someone we can offend. If your little junior sister insists on fighting against her, isn't that asking for... asking for trouble?" "The word was taken back.

In his opinion, whether it's the host family or Fuling and the three of them, a few lives are not enough in front of Duan Yingying, the demon cultivator, and they dare to fight Duan Yingying.

"Young junior sister is not allowed to bid for this cheat book with others in my auction house? No matter who is in the box today, my younger junior sister is eligible to bid with her, let alone Duan Yingying is a magic cultivator, everyone in the right way can get it Execute him!" Lin Qingyue was rarely angry.

"It's not worthwhile to offend one of the Four Great Asuras under the Demon Lord's seat for an ordinary swordsmanship cheat book. Master, since this is your little junior sister and they are all from your own family, then you should let Duan Yingying go." Unwillingly said again.

Lin Qingyue immediately overturned the tea table next to her, "Our little junior sister Ling Yanfeng doesn't need you to tell her how to do it! Since my junior sister wants this swordsmanship secret book, then this secret book is hers. Yes, it’s not your turn to be the master.”

Lin Yao took a step back in fright, and Lin Zhuo also had a look of surprise under his cloak.

Fu Ling tugged at Lin Qingyue's sleeve. She had already heard about the direct grievances between Senior Brother and Duan Yingying, so she naturally understood that the word Duan Yingying was a forbidden word for Senior Senior Brother.

Just because Patriarch Lin and the others mentioned Duan Yingying before, the big brother had already turned cold-hearted, not to mention that now that Duan Yingying came, this insensible steward kept asking them to let Duan Yingying go.

"Junior sister, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Lin Qingyue patted Fuling's shoulder, "It's just that I didn't expect that there would be people who could bully you on my territory. Senior brother brought you to Mucheng, not to let you suffer Bullied."

"You can get lost." Lin Qingyue comforted Fu Ling, then turned his head and said to the manager in a cold voice.

"Master, you can't do this. I was blind before. I didn't know this was your little junior sister. If I knew, I would definitely discuss it with her..." The steward begged for mercy when he heard that Lin Qingyue wanted to drive him away.

Not to mention that the manager of the auction house is a fat job, Mucheng was originally the territory of the Lin family, he was kicked out from here by Lin Qingyue, who would dare to want him in Mucheng in the future.

"If I wasn't the senior brother's junior sister, I would deserve to be angry with you today?" Fu Ling asked back.

This steward is really slick enough, and he can speak so confidently of exalting the high and trampling the low.

"Then take a look at the two of us, the steward. If there are only two of us here today, without your master's junior sister, will we have to be bullied by you?" Lin Zhuo mocked.

"I'm the manager of the auction house. I always have to think about the auction house. I can't take care of all the customers." The manager said.

Lin Zhuo sneered, the steward probably dismissed many auction house guests in this way before, but unfortunately he really kicked the iron plate today.

"As the eldest son of the Lin family, this is the first time in Mucheng that I have been so neglected by the manager of a store!" Lin Zhuo was so angry that he directly revealed his identity.

(End of this chapter)