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Chapter 990 I only have one?

Fei Linger has made many speculations on this matter, but most of them are not valid.

She even thought that Han Sanqian had reached the divine realm, so she didn't need anything like Shengli.

But how is this possible?

In Xuanyuan World, there has never been a powerful person in the Divine Realm. Even this realm is just something that exists in the legend and no one has ever confirmed it.

Moreover, breaking through the divine realm will inevitably lead to changes in the world, but Fei Ling'er has never felt this kind of breath, so she dispelled her crazy idea and fell into confusion again.

"Who told you that I only have one holy chestnut?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Fei Ling'er's face changed. Even though she was a strong man in the Imperial Court Master Realm, she could not keep her calm at this moment.

More than one holy chestnut!

This is probably unbelievable news for anyone.

But Fei Ling'er felt that he did not seem to lie, and there was no point in lying.

So where did his holy chestnut come from!

"Are you serious?" Fei Ling'er asked.

Han Sanqian stopped talking this time. The reason why he showed this in front of Fei Ling'er was that he hoped that Fei Ling'er's fox tail could be exposed as soon as possible.

Now that he shows the attitude of Touching Liangke, he can leave a way out for himself. After all, Shengli's cherishment is far beyond his original imagination. Without any chance, Han Sanqian will not give it to others or use it at will.

"We should leave, otherwise, it may be a lot of trouble in a while." Han Sanqian stood up and said to Huang Xiaoyong.

"Master, the auction is not over yet." Huang Xiaoyong reminded that the price of the Holy Literature is still soaring. Huang Xiaoyong really wanted to know what price he would make in the end, so he naturally was unwilling to leave at this time.

"If you are willing to wait, just wait, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Now there are many people who are guessing our identities. I guess the Ximen family has guessed that the person in this room is the auctioneer of Shengli. If you don't leave now, the Ximen family will not let you leave easily after you wait." Han Sanqian said and left directly.

Huang Xiaoyong did not dare to stop for a moment, so he quickly followed Han Sanqian's pace.

He didn't want to face the Ximen family. If he was really stopped, it would be miserable.

"Hey, where is Fei Ling'er." After walking out of the auction house, Huang Xiaoyong discovered that Fei Ling'er had not followed them.

Just when he was about to go back and take a look, he was stopped by Han Sanqian: "Don't worry about her, even if she was stopped by the Ximen family, there would be no problem."

"Master, what does it mean?" Huang Xiaoyong asked in confusion.

"You will understand from now on." Han Sanqian said.

Han Sanqian had no way of knowing what Fei Ling'er's identity was, nor could he easily guess.

But this woman's strength is definitely not something that the Ximen family can stop her, so there is no need to worry about her at all.

The auction house is still lively. At this time, no matter who their bidding opponent is, they will face revenge in the future. After all, if you get the Holy Lily, you can strengthen your strength and be valued by the imperial court. The difference in the status of the family is no longer so many.

Ran Yi’s old house.

Ran Yi was not in a state of turmoil when he listened to the auction house's constant good news, because no matter how high the number was, it was worth it in his opinion. Shengli, a priceless treasure like a rare treasure in a century, would definitely work hard to fight for it, even if it was to disperse all the wealth, it was worth it for them.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see such a lively scene, which is worth it." Ran Yi said to himself.

Ge Zhonglin went to the auction, and Ran Yi didn't even have anyone to discuss it, which was a bit boring.

But at this time, his subordinates hurriedly ran to Ran Yi's side.

"Boss, there is a young man who wants to see you."

"Young man?" Ran Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought that the person coming might be Han Sanqian, so he quickly said to his subordinates: "Please, please."

After a while, his subordinates showed up with Han Sanqian.

Ran Yi staggered to Han Sanqian, bowed and shouted, "Mr. Han, I didn't expect you to come here. If you are in a desperate situation, you will be looking for atonement."

"It's not good to be too hypocritical." Han Sanqian said very directly.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ran Yi's face, and his opponent gave a look and signaled him to leave.

After his subordinates left, Ran Yicai said, "Mr. Han, I wonder what instructions are you asking me?"

"If Ximen Chang dies, how much impact will it have?" Han Sanqian said.

Ran Yi suddenly felt dry and dry. What kind of person should he dare to say such words!

Moreover, Han Sanqian was like discussing family matters. Do you just ignore Ximen Chang?

Ran Yi swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath before saying, "Ximen Chang and the Emperor have always been close to each other. In recent years, most of the economy within the imperial court was provided by the Ximen family, so the Emperor valued Ximen Chang very much."

"The Ximen family is powerful, and it is also a threat to the Emperor." Han Sanqian said.

Ran Yi's eyelids twitched, and he didn't dare to say such things casually.

"I'm so timid that I don't even dare to discuss it in private?" Han Sanqian looked at Ran Yi with a sharp look.

"Mr. Han, I don't know whether the Emperor regards the Ximen family as a threat, but the current Ximen family does have the momentum of a second Bailing family." Ran Yi said.

"So, Ximen Chang's death may be good news for the Emperor." Han Sanqian laughed.

Ran Yi felt like his scalp was tingling. If this topic had been given a hundred courages before, he would not dare to discuss it casually.

But now, he still has to rely on Han Sanqian to help his life, so he cannot escape this matter.

"It's mixed, after all, the imperial court also needs the financial resources of the Ximen family." Ran Yi said.

"So, this matter is really hard to deal with." Han Sanqian frowned. If the Emperor wanted to get rid of Ximen Chang, it would be inconvenient to take action, which would make Han Sannian have no worries, but if things were not what he thought, it would still be a little troublesome.

"Mr. Han, do you want to kill Ximen Chang?" Ran Yi asked cautiously.

"Do you want to die at Ximen Chang's hands?" Han Sanqian asked back.

Ran Yi shook his head repeatedly.

"Since you don't want to die, there is any other way besides killing Ximen Chang?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

Ran Yi shook his head again. With Ximen Chang's personality, there seemed to be only two. Eimen Chang died or he and Ge Zhonglin died.

"Mr. Han, maybe, you can go find Ximen Jin." Ran Yi said.

"Ximen Jin, who is?"

"Ximen Chang's grandson."
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