"Princess League..."

A golden signboard with three big characters written on it, standing in the middle of the room, countless eyes were cast from all directions. When it fell on these three characters, its eyes flashed a little, and the owner of the eyes felt even more uncomfortable.

What's this called?

However, they just didn't want to read these three words. In the huge space, only the words on this sign were bright, and the rest were all black.

Ink-colored silk cloths hang down from all directions, layer by layer, cross and staggered to block all light.

Not to mention the others, everyone present couldn't see clearly where the other people were and how many people were here.

The room is too big, not to mention that there are too many people, even if hundreds of people are sprinkled down, you can't even see clearly in such light.

Of course this place is big. The place where they are located is the largest industry of the Tianxia Jing family in Tiandao City - the Tianxia Society.

The world's business and world club is the largest auction house in the world. Although it is not the main store, it is still magnificent and cannot be compared with the ordinary place.

Everyone was getting more anxious. The three words "Princess League" were too dazzling. Some of the impatient ones couldn't bear it and shouted, "Young Master Ye hasn't arrived yet? He summoned us to send us these three words?"

The voice was extremely strange. Many people present could not tell which family’s son was?

This person's words were right for many people, and someone immediately said that, and the venue became noisy.

"Who is this?"

In the corner, Chen Guanhai and Lin Canghai whispered in a low voice.

"Who knows, Gongzi Ye didn't just look for us."

"Well, it is said that our brother is here too."

Speaking of this, the two fell silent.

Before the young master Chen Lin arrived, they were the representatives of the Chen Lin family in the Dao Sect. What a glory?

When Chen Lin arrived, although he was not interested in gathering those mobs, many people became alienated from them.

Putting your thighs and not hugging them, hugging their legs? Those civilian monks are not stupid, so they naturally have their own plans.

Having said that, the Guan Canghai brothers have not been very comfortable during this period.

Suddenly there was a young master Liuxian above his head, Wang Ershou, don’t snow Chen Lin, there will be a few great gods such as Gongzi Ye in the future. It was like a dark cloud pressing down, and he had to bow his head when walking, for fear that he would cause thunder if he was not careful.

Thinking of the sadness, the two looked at each other and sighed, lonely and desolate.

There are many people whispering like the two of them. Seeing that the world gathering gradually became noisy, and a light hit the signboard of the "Princess Alliance".

Under the sign, there is one more person.

He was a woman in her twenties, not a stunning appearance, but she always had a smile on her face and looked close to her. She was covered with a lake-green satin robe, which made her figure look concave and convex.

"Female Pixiu."

"Ouyang Lan!"

Seeing the iconic smile, many people recognized this woman at a glance. It was Gongziye’s most capable stop, and Ouyang Lan, the female Pixiu, who claimed to be only in and not out, was the most wealth-making female Pixiu Ouyang Lan.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Ouyang Lan was smiling slightly at the corner of her mouth and exhaled like Lan: "My young master has delayed the road, and he won't be here today."

The field calmed down for a moment, and the depressing atmosphere seemed to solidify.

All the young men of various families are present, and their families are of different sizes, but their arrogance is just the same. Although they don’t say anything, they will never feel that kind of anger as long as they are in it.

Ouyang Lan is worthy of being the right and left-handed man of Young Master Ye, and said without any attention: "Everyone is a little restless. My young master is not here, but there is actually no difference. Everyone must understand the purpose of this alliance."

Intention? What else can it be?

I don’t know how many people sneered, but they just didn’t want to fight with Ouyang Lan, a servant.

Yes, no matter how capable Ouyang Lan is, and how many people hold her, in the eyes of the young men present, she is just a servant.

"Someone said it was right just now."

Ouyang Lan looked around and her eyes emitted a royal blue light in the darkness, just like a cat. She stretched out her slender hand and pointed to the "Princess League" sign, and said, "My young master summoned everyone here, mainly to let you see these three words."

"What does Gongziye mean?"

A sharp voice came, and its sound was so sharp that it would tear apart the layers of darkness, revealing the anger of the voice owner.

What does Gongziye mean? Is it insulting everyone?

The sound of "Crash~" sounded, and people kept getting up in the world, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense.

Ouyang Lan was unmoved and said with a smile: "My young master's meaning is very simple."

"As long as there is a young master who stays in the immortal world, you call yourself a 'private son', would you rather be ashamed?!"

"Your word "Young Master" is circulated in the world of immortal cultivation. Do you dare to answer it?"

"In front of his young master Liuxian, do you have the confidence to call yourself: 'I'm a young master'?!"

Ouyang Lan said louder and repeated one sentence, and at the end, she almost shouted.

In the world, there was silence, and the atmosphere that was suppressed to the extreme and tense to the extreme dissipated invisibly.

There was a awakened person who roughly understood what Gongzi Ye meant.

Ouyang Lan slowed down, the violent ups and downs in her chest calmed down, and she returned to her leisurely posture, and said with a smile: "My young master said: Since I am not a young master, then call me a princess."

"Princess League...Princess League...so that's what it means."

"Since I'm not a prince, then I'll call him a princess!"

This is humiliation, but it can only be suffered and cannot be burst out. Because Ouyang Lan's few questions, no one dared to respond.

"My young master even said..."

Ouyang Lan's tone was still the same, and her fair little hand smeared on the signboard, and said word by word: "When will the Princess Liuxian be suppressed, and when will the Princess Alliance be replaced with the Princess Alliance?"

"What do you think?"

No one responded to her, and the silence in the world was still there. It was precisely because the needles were heard that the sounds of sitting down one by one were so clear.

Ouyang Lan smiled, smiling happily.

"Youngziye is you Youngziye!"

"It's a good method."

In the corner, Guan Canghai and the others were amazed, "I am surely a ruthless character who can compete with the young master Liuxian."

"Who said no? Yes, just the three words "Princess Alliance" make us share the same hatred of the enemy. Even though we know its purpose, we still have to go to his arrangement."

"It's really amazing!"

Like their brothers, there are many places in the world meeting at this moment.

Seeing that Ouyang Lan grasped the situation, she struck while it was hot and said: "Okay, let's study the countermeasures now..."

Before she could finish her words, a cold voice came: "Don't count me."

"Um?"

Ouyang Lan, watching the sea, everyone in the field focused their eyes on the source of sound.

"Brush" and a white light burst out. A man in white clothes looked like snow half-drawn the jade sword. The white light was released from the jade sword.

Even though it was not snowing, the room was cold.

Don’t Snow Young Master, Chen Lin!

Ouyang Lan's smile froze and asked, "What do you mean by Mr. Xue?"

"Nothing interesting."

Bixue Chen Lin walked out leisurely, and said as he walked: "It's just that I don't want to be with you."

"Young master or a princess, I should discuss it on the sword, and I should compete with that young master Liuxian head-on."

"A person who is a fucking dog is worthy of calling him "Young Master"?"

"joke!"

After a few words, they hit everyone present. Mr. Chen Lin, the young master of snow, left with a sarcastic look, and the words were filled with sarcasm came slowly from his back:

"I would rather be defeated by the young master Liuxian for the rest of my life, and be ashamed to be with you."

"That's all, say goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Xue Chen Lin's figure disappeared under the layers of curtains and disappeared.

"Brother Chen Lin, wait for me."

When Ouyang Lan's face suddenly fell, a crisp female voice came out. Wu Shan chased Bi Xue Chen Lin in a panic. After running far away, she still turned around and shouted: "Brother Stupid, remember to tell me if you have any fun when you look back."

In the darkness, a man sighed and said in a helpless and doting voice: "This girl, is he going to sell the one who is a brother?"

"It's him, Wu Chongyin!"

"The eldest son of the Jinyu Mantang!"

Wu Chongyin is different from his sister. He became famous at a young age, and his voice immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"brush!"
To be continued...