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"I am Zhou Bo Tong!"

The burly man reported his name, but Yang Fan didn't care, and just stepped back from the side of the stage.

"Let's continue with the auction!"

After being shocked by Yang Fan, who would still dare to bid? Who would be able to afford such a price? Just the price of these pills had already exceeded a hundred million gold coins.

"Since no one bid, congratulations to this lord for winning this fragment."

Zhou Bo Tong took the fragment and jumped off the high platform to Yang Fan, respectfully handing it to him.

Yang Fan took it over without hesitation, and then walked towards the main entrance of the auction.

"The auction is over. If you need anything else, you can go to the small-scale auction at the back of the hall. There will be what you need there!"

The moment Yang Fan walked out of the auction house, a few people followed behind him. This Li Shaoqing could be considered the first.

"My lord, I am Li Shaoqing of the Eight Desolations Pavilion. I wonder if my lord ?"

"I am not interested in the Eight Desolations Pavilion!"

Yang Fan stopped walking and turned around to look at the stiff Li Shaoqing. The corner of his mouth revealed a disdainful expression.

A wave of Dou Qi attacked, and Yang Fan quickly dodged with his feet. It was only then that the Dou Qi missed its target.

Seeing such great power, Yang Fan's heart was filled with rage: "Who is it?" Sneaking around like a rat? "

The blue-robed man from earlier walked over, a jade fan in his hand. His expression was one of complacency.

"I'm just trying out Young Master's skills!"

"Try it? "I'm afraid this palm is a dead blow!"

Yang Fan knew it wouldn't be that simple, so he said with a smile, "Speak, what is it?"

"If Young Master handed over the fragment, you might still have a chance to live. Otherwise, Young Master might not be able to leave this city!"

Who said I was leaving the city? Furthermore, this is the Long Ao Empire, do you dare to make a move?

The blue robed man laughed disdainfully, "If I kill you alone, what can the Long Ao Imperial Family do to me?"

"Oh? "Is that so?"

An elegant voice sounded from behind the blue-robed man, Long Xueyao's proud posture stood up straight.

His sharp eyes stared directly at the man, "Bullying my, Prince Consort Long Ao, do you know his crime?"

"Prince Consort Long?"

Hearing Long Xuejian's address, the surrounding passersby were all shocked.

He didn't expect Yang Fan to be the Emperor's Prince Consort. He was clearly so young, yet he had married the most beautiful woman in the entire Long Ao Empire.

It really made people jealous.

The blue robed man's expression became unsightly, and the aura from before vanished.

If Yang Fan was just an ordinary alchemist, it might not matter.

But the Prince Consort of the Long Ao Empire was different. It would cause a war between the two countries.1

Long Xuejian slowly walked to Yang Fan's side, leaned her body slightly forward, and her eyes flashed with tears.

"You've finally returned safely!"

"Don't worry, what can I do!"

"Huang Shaoqing, don't think that you can look down on others just because you're a prince of the Empire of Yeye. Let me tell you, in my Long Ao Empire, it's you, the tiger, lying on the ground. It's you, the dragon!"

Yang Fan was somewhat shocked, he didn't expect that Long Xueyi would have such a strong side to her.

Huang Shaoqing put away his jade fan and cupped his fists together in respect, "Prince Consort Ma, I apologize for offending you just now. I'm here to apologize!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists tightly. He was twenty-eight years old and had the strength of a five star Dou Wang.

Of the nine princes of the Long Ao Empire, none could compare to him.

"No worries, Lord Prince Consort has a lot of them. Today, treat it as being bitten by a dog!"

Instead of getting angry, Huang Shaoqing laughed, "Many thanks to Lord Prince Consort!"

Yang Fan was moved and began to be interested in Huang Shaoqing. Being able to bow and submit, a man with great intelligence, if he were to lead in the future day and night, he would definitely become a tyrant!

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