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"Huanhuan, let's go sit over there." The lady dressed in blue looked at the row of seats that Long Bufan was seated on, and said with a cold voice.0
The red-clothed female who was addressed as Huanhuan glanced at Long Bufan and spoke in a soft voice with some apprehension, "Elder sister, could it be that this black-robed deacon is here to carry out a mission? Would it be inappropriate for us to sit with him? "
However, the blue clothed female said coldly, "What's wrong with that? The Auction Hall is a public place, even if the people from the Deacon Hall have a mission, they have no right to interfere with our choice of seat. Let's go!"
With that, she directly walked forward, towards Long Bufan's position, completely unafraid of his sensitive identity as a black-robed deacon.
Su Huanhuan bit her lips lightly, and could only follow along. She knew her twin sister best, and her personality was cold and arrogant. Just like her name, 'Su Bingyun', she would never turn back when she decided to.
"Boss, they're coming your way." Little White, who was napping on Long Bufan's shoulder, suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the two beautiful figures that were heading towards him.
Even without Little White's reminder, with Long Bufan's sharp senses of spirit energy, he was naturally able to sense that the Twin Beauty was approaching her direction. Very quickly, he could smell two sweet scents from between his nostrils.
Clearly, the two women had already come close.
As Long Bufan was sitting in the middle, the two of them had to separate to sit down.
Su Bingyun's beautiful eyes coldly swept over Long Bufan's body once, but didn't say much. She directly chose a seat to the left, and then looked at the lower level of the auction stage, as if she was an ice sculpture beauty.
Su Huanhuan bent her waist slightly, and as the red dress on her body tightened, it immediately outlined the plump and perfectly round curve of her arm, and then gracefully and elegantly sat on the seat on Long Bufan's right.
Seeing the two beauties sitting on the left and right side of the mysterious black-robed deacon, the surrounding male disciples of the five pavilions stared at them, filled with envy.
"I have always heard that the people of the Deacon Hall are busy with daily affairs. How come I have the time to come to the Divine Arms Hall to join in on the fun?" Her long eyelashes blinked, giving off an irresistible enticement. Furthermore, under such a close gaze, as long as it was a man with a strong blood vitality, no matter how determined his heart of martial arts was, he would still have an uncontrollable burning desire.
"The true path of martial cultivation is to combine one's effort." Long Bufan's eyes were calm and motionless, not moving the slightest bit. From the start to the end, he did not even turn his head to glance at the other party.
Towards Long Bufan's cold attitude, Su Huanhuan was a little surprised. Since she was young, because of her outstanding beauty, no matter where she went, she would attract the attention of many men. Even most of the Deacon Hall's people, without exception, were played around with her in their palms.
However, it was rare for someone like Long Bufan to not show any signs of trying to get close to him.
"Wow, what a cute white mink." Su Huanhuan's gaze shifted, noticing Whitey who was lying on Long Bufan's shoulder and munching on a large apple. His eyes immediately lit up, and said with a beaming smile: "Come, let me give it a hug."
As a Spiritual Beast, it did not differentiate between beautiful and ugly humans, not to mention that it had the urge to be a male hormone for females. Compared to the apple in its claws, it was more interested in the latter.
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