The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Ye Chen, do you know the principle of living here?" Qiong Ying asked while looking into the depths of the forest.

"As far as Ye Chen knows, the strong are respected." Ye Chen followed behind her and replied.

He knew that the person standing beside her must be a strong one, so he would practice even harder.

The streets of Chaoyang City are very lively, passing through the bustling market, you come to the largest auction house in Chaoyang City, Zhuijin Building.

The entire auction house is in the shape of a square column. The high platform in the middle is used for auctions, and chairs are placed around the high platform, which are for people with a little power or money to sit on.

Standing on the outskirts of the chairs were ordinary people, most of whom came to watch the excitement.

The rooms above the second floor are all private rooms surrounding the high platform. You can see everything on the high platform through the windows. The people who appear in the private rooms are all powerful people, and these people are the final buyers.

"Quickly stand on the outside, don't get in the way."

The guard in charge of order saw these two people, one was wearing a cheap black cloak, he looked like a child because of his height, and the other was a handsome young man, but seeing his plain clothes, he immediately denied him.

"Arrange a private room upstairs." Ye Chen took out a bag of gold coins and said expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, come with me." The young man took the gold coin and weighed it. He was really unrecognizable. He had seen all kinds of powerful people here, but he had never seen such a strange combination.

After walking half a circle, I came to No. 17 private room. The servant gave the two of them a contemptuous look: "Fortunately, this is the last private room."

Hanyue Qiongying didn't seem to hear what the young man said, and went straight past the young man and entered the private room.

Ye Chen gave the boy a cold look, then entered the private room, and shut the door of the boy who wanted to come in with a squeak.

"Hmph, I've never seen such an arrogant untouchable who charges a lot of money! I don't even know if the money was stolen!" The servant walked away cursing.

In the elegant room.

Hanyue Qiongying curled her lips strangely, yes, she did steal the money.

Unexpectedly, her Hanyue Qiongying would have today, even a servant would dare to yell in front of her.

She walked to the window, pushed it open, and saw an inner alchemy being auctioned on the high platform, it was an inner alchemy of a second-order phantom beast.

The type and order of inner alchemy are judged by its color and luster. Generally, those with warmer colors belong to normal temperature Eudemons, and those with cooler colors belong to cold-blooded Eudemons. The darker the color, the higher the order.

The asking price kept going, and it had already reached thousands of gold coins. Inner alchemy can quickly improve the illusion, but eating too much or eating inner alchemy with a higher level of cultivation than oneself is comparable to taking poison.

At this time, there was a rapid and irregular knock on the door, and the person who came was obviously very anxious and impatient.

Hanyue Qiongying frowned, lowered the curtains, not many people dared to disturb her, did she look easy to bully?

Ye Chen went to open the door, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

The person who came was the boy from just now, the boy was startled, this young man is too cold, even a pariah has arrogance? "Hmph, leave this private room immediately."

Ye Chen expressionless: "Why?"

The little servant was arrogant, and said proudly: "Of course there are dignitaries coming. You can't afford to provoke someone who comes. If you are interested, get out immediately."

"Otherwise?" A childish voice came from the private room, revealing a playful smile.

The boy looked inside and saw a small black figure from his back, it was just a little boy: "Hmph, otherwise? The consequences are not something you can bear!"