Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

wait for me.

Xiao Yunting tasted something unusual from these three words. He looked at the girl's cheeks that were gradually blushing, but his heart sank.

"I have lost my inner strength, and Zhu Li has no strength to compete now." He said in a low voice, with a hint of meaning, but did not finish the sentence, and then added, "When the curse is lifted, I will answer that question for you."

Ye Lan's heart moved slightly, and she instantly understood the meaning of his words, and finally realized the reason why he frowned at her gaze at the auction.

"Haha." She lowered her eyes and chuckled, with a hint of relief and ease in her voice, "Okay, if I still want to ask you then."

If the curse is lifted and I still want to know how you feel about me, then this question will make sense.

Ding dong.

The elevator door slowly closed, taking away everyone including the Huang family.

Xiao Yunting returned to the hall alone, walked slowly to the viewing area, and sat on another red velvet chair not far from the old man.

Seeing that he planned to watch the game together, the old man couldn't help but tsk, "He is indeed a ruthless new leader of the Hunter Region, and he can still sit here and watch the person he likes being beaten to death."

In one sentence, two thunderous points were directly stepped on.

Xiao Yunting's eyes narrowed, but he wasn't surprised that he knew about his other identity, but——

"I am her guardian."

Hearing this, the old man sneered, "Oh, that's sanctimonious. Just like it if you like it. It's normal in this world for men to love each other and women to love each other. I have to fall in love with my mortal heart once every ten years."

"..." From the corner of his eye, Xiao Yunting caught a glimpse of his old face, which had survived for who knows how many years but maintained a youthful appearance. He was speechless.

The old man suddenly wanted to chat with him. He held the wine glass and stretched his neck and said: "Shouldn't you, who has a face like the King of Hell like you and don't like strangers, like that kind of lively and cute little girl? Why do you still fall in love with the same person as you? A cold, sullen little old-fashioned person?"

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers to pull the corners of his mouth downwards, imitating Ye Lan's expression.

Xiao Yunting saw that he looked like two different people, and he began to feel that the girl's words before leaving might not be comforting, so he asked: "If you want me to answer, tell me who else is Ye Lan's name besides her?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the sound from the next door had disappeared. Looking over from the corner of his eye, he saw the old man sitting back on the sofa. In the shadow, he seemed to have become emaciated, and his features were indescribably lonely.

I'm afraid the man is dead.

The old man didn't answer, but Xiao Yunting already made a judgment at that moment.

Ye Lan...

He had never heard of this name before meeting the girl.

The words are divided into two parts.

There are no restrictions on VIP elevators, so the Huang family and the security team went directly to the first floor, while Ye Lan and the boy went to the 187th floor.

The most cowardly Huang family in this trip finally escaped from the suffocating top floor, and now they are gradually recovering.

They looked at the elevator reaching the next floor, and their eyes fell on the young man.

"Young Master, do you really want to fight in the ring? Fighting from top to bottom, this level is the most dangerous, and the fists and feet have no eyesight. Regardless of life or death, the clan is still waiting for you to return and inherit the position of clan leader."

The elevator space is so big, you can hear even louder noises, let alone people's voices.

But at this time, the young man standing in front turned a deaf ear to the Huang family's words and had no intention of responding.

Ding dong.

Arriving at the 187th floor, the elevator door slowly opened.

The young man turned his head and looked at Ye Lan beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Can you walk?"

Ye Lan nodded slightly when he heard this, saying that he could do it.

The young man gave up the idea of ​​reaching out to help him, and decided to step out and officially enter the arena.

At this time, there was a snap, and the door door button next to me was slapped.

Everyone looked over and saw Huang Yao looking at the young man with an aggrieved face, and repeated again: "Are you really not going back with us? You have to think clearly, the arena outside the door is very likely to kill you. Life, and if you come with us now, you will be the young master of the Medicine Master clan when you return to Peach Blossom Island. You will immediately inherit the position of clan leader, and you can also marry..."

When she said this, her face turned red and she was a little embarrassed, thinking that her elders would naturally facilitate the marriage between the two of them after they returned.

As for the two paths before the young man, which one is easier and more advantageous, all fools know how to choose.

But, "Let go." The young man's hoarse voice sounded deep, like a hidden warning from some kind of beast in the jungle, full of danger.

Hearing this, Huang Yao shook his fingers and unconsciously released the close button.

The elevator door opened again, and the young man walked out first.

Behind him, the second brother of the Huang family said angrily: "What's your attitude? Yaoyao has good intentions and wants to stop you from jumping into the fire pit, but you are treating your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Now that the old man and Xiao Yunting were both gone, his confidence instantly became stronger again.

Unfortunately, a gust of wind blew over him in the next second, and his vision blurred. Then his neck was grabbed by a hand and he was lifted directly into the air.

"Cough, you..."

"Second brother! Young master, what are you doing?!"

"stop it now!"

The Huang brothers were caught off guard by the young man. They were shocked and horrified to realize that the other party was not a soft persimmon that they could manipulate.

The young man was afraid that Ye Lan would have to wait, so he had no intention of quarreling with them. He said in a cold tone: "When I was less than ten years old, you knocked me out and sent me to the fairy mountain to work as a medicine man. You didn't care about my life or death. Now, I don't feel disgusted. ?"

It seemed that he hadn't said so many words for a long time. He expressed it a little slowly, but every word was extremely clear. It echoed in the elevator, and it was like a few big slaps on the Huang family's face.

They were stunned, but when they thought carefully about the mysterious and unpredictable behavior of the medical fairy, he was able to forcibly shrink the boy, make him mute and throw him outside to fend for himself, let alone when he was only ten years old and had no hands. The power of Binding Chicken first entered the fairy mountain, how difficult it was to survive.

Thinking of this, the Huang family members blushed when they thought about their arrogance just now, and could no longer utter another word.

After the words fell, the young man took the lead, turned around and strode out of the door.

The elevator door slowly closed, and in the field of vision was only the young man who followed Ye Lan's leaving figure without hesitation.

Outside the door, there is the 187th floor of the Arena Building.

Because he was walking through the VIP channel, Ye Lan entered the arena as a half-empty guest arena.

"Huh? Did the kid go the wrong way? Why did he come out of the VIP elevator and go down?"

Seeing people coming from the rarely opened VIP elevator, the wealthy people in the spectator stand were ready to hand over their business cards and make friends.

Unexpectedly, a pair of young children who came out of the room walked off the stage without looking at each other, and went directly to the registration office.

"I want to compete."

Ye Lan's voice was still weak, and her fingertips were still very cold when she handed her name tag through the window.

The conductor saw that she had come down from the top and her face was frighteningly pale. She couldn't help but hesitate, "Would you like this lady to think about it again? The player with the lowest record on the 187th floor has already killed 200 people on the stage. If she goes up Taiwan, we cannot guarantee your safety."