I’m Already An Emperor, And The System Asks Me To Lick The Heroine?

The auction venue was already bustling with people, people were coming and going, powerful people were sitting in private rooms on the second floor, ordinary people were sitting in the lobby on the first floor, and people who were not qualified to enter the auction were standing at the door. , watch the fun.

‘Boom. ’ When everyone heard the sound, they all looked towards the place where the sound came from. The black spots were getting closer and closer.

It was Jun Jiuxiao’s chariot. When they got closer, everyone saw it clearly and exclaimed.

“Who is it? He actually uses nine dragons to pull a cart, and every dragon is still in the cave-heaven realm.”

“Which genius disciple is here? I have never heard of any disciple who uses nine dragons to pull a cart.” A gray-haired old man exclaimed.

“Is he a strong man from the older generation?” someone else guessed.

“It is the car of the Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land. I heard that decades ago, Jun Wuqi went to the dragon’s territory with one man and one sword, and captured the dragon from the Nine-headed Cave Heaven Realm, saying that he wanted to use it to pull a cart for his disciples.” A middle-aged man said loudly.

“Holy Son Xuantian? Is there a Holy Son in Xuantian Holy Land? Why haven’t I heard of it?” Someone asked everyone’s doubts.

“I heard that Xuantian Holy Land established a Holy Son long ago, but the Holy Son devoted himself to cultivation and never left the Holy Land.” Someone explained.

“Then what is the name of the Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land, and what is his cultivation level?” Someone else asked.

“It seems that his name is Jun Jiuxiao, but his cultivation level has never been reported.”

Someone else asked, “Are there any disciples of Xuantian Holy Land? What kind of cultivation do you, the Holy Son, have?”

A person wearing the attire of an inner disciple of Xuantian Holy Land stood up and said, “I heard a month ago that the Holy Son was in the early stage of killing me.”

“Hi~, this Holy Son of Xuantian has reached my realm before he is even a hundred years old. His talent is really terrifying.” A young man in the spirit transformation realm said.

“The Holy Son has unparalleled talents since he was born, and he is the peer of Gaia.” The inner disciple who just said that Jun Jiuxiao was in the early stage of killing me was very proud, as if he had achieved the level of killing me.

While everyone was still talking, Jun Jiuxiao’s chariot stopped at the door of the auction building.

The elder in charge of this place personally came out to greet Jun Jiuxiao. Xuantian Holy Land is the overlord of the Eastern Region. Although Jun Jiuxiao has never been out of the Holy Land, he is one of the most respected people in the Holy Land. The Fu’an Chamber of Commerce must give Jun Jiuxiao the respect he deserves. .

Jun Jiuxiao slowly stepped out of the chariot, and Ji Lanqing followed behind and put on a cloak for Jun Jiuxiao.

The elder of the Fu’an Chamber of Commerce came forward enthusiastically and said, “Welcome the Holy Son of Jiuxiao. The elegant room is ready. Please move forward.”

Jun Jiuxiao nodded to the elders of Fu’an Chamber of Commerce and told Wang Jie, “Watch the chariot and wait for me.”

“As ordered.” Wang Jie took Jiaolong to the side and waited.

Jun Jiuxiao was led by the elders of the Fu’an Chamber of Commerce to the best private room on the second floor, with Ji Lanqing following closely behind.

When Jun Jiuxiao entered the private room, everyone started talking.

“The Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land is indeed extraordinary, but his cultivation is not apparent.”

Everyone agreed, and if I could say a few words of praise here, it would reach Jun Jiuxiao’s ears, and he would be able to leave a good impression.

It’s just that this woman behind the Holy Son is too ugly, with such a big red birthmark covering the entire right side of his face. Could it be that the Holy Son Xuantian has unique tastes and doesn’t like beautiful ones, but likes this kind of ugly ones?

Everyone was wondering whether they should collect such strangely ugly women.

Jun Jiuxiao had already brought Ji Lanqing into the private room. The elders of Fu’an Chamber of Commerce personally presented spiritual tea and spiritual fruits and then left.

Jun Jiuxiao didn’t like these low-quality spiritual fruits and spiritual tea. Ji Lanqing had just drank the Enlightenment Tea, and her spiritual energy was already overflowing, so she didn’t need to eat it.

The auction was about to start. Jun Jiuxiao picked up the detailed introduction of the auction items, handed it to Ji Lanqing, and said, “You can bid on whatever you like, and I’ll pay the bill.”

Of course, Jun Jiuxiao couldn’t be so generous. He accepted a task issued by 2233. The spirit stone was meaningless to Jun Jiuxiao, so he just let Ji Lan spend it.

The heroine whom I raised had bad thoughts towards others just now. Please be a little more generous. Apart from Jun Wuqi, this is the only person besides Jun Wuqi who can make Jun Jiuxiao, an iron rooster, pluck her feathers.

Ji Lanqing only said softly, “Yes.” She would remember Jun Jiuxiao’s kindness to her, and she would repay him twice as much in the future.

“Dong dong dong.” A knock on the door came, and Jun Jiuxiao said, “Come in.”

A charming woman with a sexy and plump figure, bulging front and back, and dressed in cool clothes slowly walked in and bowed in front of Jun Jiuxiao. Jun Jiuxiao could see her career line.

The woman said in a seductive voice, “The slave family has been ordered by the elders to serve the Holy Son.”

Then he wanted to get in front of Jun Jiuxiao and have close contact with him.

Ji Lanqing stood between Jun Jiuxiao and the woman, staring at the woman with sharp eyes. No trash woman dared to get close to my holy son.

charming womanLooking at Ji Lanqing standing in front of him, he was so ugly with red birthmarks covering half of his face. He dared to stop himself from approaching the Holy Son because he was afraid that he would steal her favor.

The woman’s mind changed and she moved forward. Ji Lanqing stretched out her hand to stop the seductive woman. The woman pretended to be pushed by Ji Lanqing and fell directly to the ground.

She also deliberately pulled the collar on her chest lower, so that half of her milky white Xuezi could be seen.

When Ji Lanqing saw that she had not touched this woman, she fell down. She understood that this woman had deliberately framed her. Ji Lanqing looked at Jun Jiuxiao anxiously, and Jun Jiuxiao looked at the woman who fell on the ground with interest.

The woman raised her head, her charming eyes covered with mist, aggrieved and sad, looking at Jun Jiuxiao with a gentle and caring expression.

Seeing Jun Jiuxiao smiling at her, she felt that she could definitely squeeze away the ugly woman in front of her and climb up to Jun Jiuxiao.

Rourou weakly said to Jun Jiuxiao, “Holy Son, I just want to get closer to you…” Then she glanced at Ji Lanqing and lowered her head as if in fear.

Ji Lanqing explained to Jun Jiuxiao, “Holy Son, I didn’t touch her. She fell down by herself. Holy Son, you have to believe me.”

Then he turned around and said to the woman with a ruthless expression, “What are your intentions in deliberately wronging me in front of the Holy Son?”

The woman didn’t speak, she just looked at Jun Jiuxiao dreamingly, tears welling up in her eyes, arousing pity.

Jun Jiuxiao looked the woman up and down, as if he was interested in her, and asked the woman with a smile, “You said it was my maid who recommended you?”

The woman didn’t speak. She was deeply aware of the essence of green tea. She hesitated and didn’t speak. She looked at Ji Lanqing in fear, and then looked at Jun Jiuxiao with tears in her eyes, as if she were a hero.

Ji Lanqing continued to explain, “Holy Son, I didn’t push her, she wronged me.”

“Lan Qing, since she said you pushed her, then you should push her.” Jun Jiuxiao’s words came out.

Ji Lanqing’s expression turned gloomy, her fists clenched, and her silver teeth bit her lower lip tightly.

The woman lowered her head, smiled triumphantly, and asked for tea.

Jun Jiuxiao stopped laughing and said coldly, “My maid pushed you, so what? My maid pushed you, you deserve it.”

“I’ll give Fu’an Chamber of Commerce face. If I don’t kill you today, get out.”

The woman was stunned for a moment, raised her head and saw Jun Jiuxiao’s cold and fierce eyes. She started shaking with fright and rolled out.

Seeing Jun Jiuxiao speaking to protect her again, the corners of Ji Lanqing’s mouth curved slightly.

Jun Jiuxiao looked at Ji Lanqing who was smiling, and felt happy in her heart. He couldn’t help her in vain, he had to pay for it.

So he said, “You pushed away the person Fu’an Shang sent to serve me. Then you have to step in and squeeze my shoulders.”

Ji Lanqing stood obediently behind Jun Jiuxiao, gently squeezing Jun Jiuxiao’s shoulders and patting his back.