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Fei Linger has done a lot of speculation on this matter, but most of them are not established.

She even thought that Han Sanqian had arrived in the gods, so she didn't need to be a chicken rib.

But how is this possible?

Xuanyuan World has never appeared in the realm of gods, and even this realm is just the legendary existence. No one has confirmed it at all.

And breaking through the gods will inevitably change the world, but Fei Linger has never felt this breath, so she dispelled her crazy thoughts, and she fell into a confused puzzlement again.

"Who tells you, I have only one Shengli?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Fei Linger's face changed, although she was the strong of the Emperor Ting's Extraction, and could not maintain her calmness at this moment.

More than one holy chestnut!

For anyone, I am afraid that there is no confidence.

But Fei Linger felt that he didn't seem to lie, and he didn't mean to lie.

So where did his Saint -chest come from?

"Are you serious?" Fei Linger asked.

Han Sanqian stopped talking this time. The reason why he showed this in front of Felling was hoping that the fox tail of Fei Linger could be exposed earlier.

And now showing a two -way attitude, it can be regarded as leaving himself a back road. After all, Shengli's cherishment is far more than his original imagination. Without it, Han Sanqian will not be given or used at will.

"We should go, otherwise, I am afraid it will be troublesome when we will be." Han Sanqian stood up and said to Huang Xiaoyong.

"Master, the auction has not ended yet." Huang Xiaoyong reminded that the price of Shengli is still soaring. Huang Xiaoyong really wants to know what price transaction will eventually be sold at the end. Naturally, he is not willing to leave at this time.

"If you want to wait, just wait, but don't blame me for not reminding you, but now there are many people guessing our identity. I guess the Siemens family has guessed that the people in this room are the auctioneers of Shengli. No

While leaving now, the Ximen family will leave you easily. "Han Sanqian finished speaking and left directly.

Huang Xiaoyong didn't dare to stay for a moment, and quickly followed the pace of Han Sanqian.

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

"Hey, what about Fei Linger." After walking out of the auction house, Huang Xiaoyong found that Fei Linger did not keep up with them.

When I was planning to go back to see it, I was stopped by Han Sanqian: "Regardless of her, even if she was stopped by the Ximen family, there would be no matter."

"Master, what do you mean?" Huang Xiao asked puzzled.

"You will understand in the future." Han Sanqian said.

What is Fei Linger's identity?

But this woman's strength is by no means stopped by the Ximen family, so don't worry about her.

The auction house is still lively. At this time, regardless of who their bidding opponents are, will they face revenge in the future? After all, get Sacred chestnuts, and they can enhance their strengths to be reused by the imperial court.

No one will care so much.

Ranyi old house.

Ran Yi listened to the auction house constantly coming from the Jiebao, and there was no turmoil in his heart, because no matter how high no matter, he seemed to be worth it in his opinion.

It will inevitably strive to fight for it, even if it is worthy of the family wealth, it is worthwhile to them.

"I didn't expect to see such a lively scene in my lifetime. It's worth it." Ran Yi said to himself.

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

But at this time, his subordinates hurried 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, and quickly said to his subordinates: "Please come quickly, please come quickly."

After a while, his subordinates appeared with Han Sanqian.

Ran Yi walked up to Han Sanqian with staggering steps, bowed and shouted: "Mr. Han, I didn't expect you to come here in such a grand way. I hope you will atone for your sins even if you are far away."

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

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Ran Yi's face, and he glanced at his subordinate, signaling him to leave.

After his men left, Ran Yicai said: "Mr. Han, I wonder what you want to do when you come to see me?"

"If Ximenchang dies, what impact will it have?" Han Sanqian said.

Ran Yi suddenly felt his mouth go dry. What kind of person must he be to dare to say such a thing!

Moreover, Han Sanqian was just discussing family matters, so he didn't take Ximenchang seriously?

Ran Yi swallowed his saliva and took a deep breath before saying: "Ximen Chang and Emperor Zun have always been close. Over the years, most of the internal economy of the imperial court has been provided by the Ximen family, so Emperor Zun values ​​Ximen Chang very much.

"

"The Ximen family is so powerful that it is also a threat to Emperor Zun." Han Sanqian said.

Ran Yi's eyelids jumped, he didn't dare to say such words casually.

"So timid that you don't even dare to discuss it in private?" Han Sanqian looked at Ran Yi with burning eyes.

"Mr. Han, I don't know whether the Emperor regards the Ximen family as a threat, but the current Ximen family does have the potential to become the second Bai Ling family." Ran Yi said.

"So, Ximenchang's death may be good news for Emperor Zun." Han Sanqian laughed.

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

But now, he still has to rely on Han Sanqian to save his life, so he can't escape this matter.

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

"So, this matter is really difficult to handle." Han Sanqian frowned. If Emperor Zun also wanted to get rid of Ximen Chang, but it was not convenient to do so, Han Sanqian would have nothing to worry about.

, but if things were not what he thought, there would still be some trouble.

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

"Do you want to die in Ximenchang's hands?" Han Sanqian asked.

Ran Yi shook his head repeatedly.

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

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

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

"Ximen Jin, who is he?"

"The grandson of Ximen Chang."
Chapter completed!