What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

There was a low pressure in Murong Zhao's room.

Murong Zhao crossed his legs and supported his head, knocking on the armrest of the table.

"You said that their pavilion master is missing?"

The guard who came to report broke out in a cold sweat, lowered his posture to the ground, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

Murong Zhao's eyes darkened.

"You didn't bring anything useful back?"

The guard who knew that Prince Duan's Mansion did not leave any waste hurriedly reported: "But I just met someone over there!"

Murong Zhao raised his hand to signal the people behind him to take back their swords, and looked down at the trembling people on the ground.

"Ok?"

"The people over there are not allowed in! I saw the people in Haoyue Pavilion shaking their heads with my own eyes!"

Murong Zhao fell into deep thought after hearing this.

The man kneeling on the ground didn't dare to show his anger, for fear of disturbing the prince.

Although the people over there were not allowed to enter, he saw with his own eyes that the people from Haoyue Pavilion helped spread the message.

Although I don’t know what opinions they raised in the end, they probably wanted to meet the person behind Hazy Moon Pavilion just like them.

Anyway, even if they had one more notification than them, wouldn't they still be shaking their heads in the end?

His Royal Highness does not need to know the whole process, he is just telling the truth.

Maybe the people in Longyue Pavilion are willing to send messages to people over there just because the people in Longyue Pavilion happen to be in a good mood.

As long as the final result is the same, His Royal Highness does not need to know too many details.

The guards behind Murong Zhao completely put away their swords.

"A guy who fails to succeed but fails to succeed."

Murong Zhao moved his eyes away from the sweaty guy on the ground.

"get out."

Looking at the back of the guard crawling out, Murong Zhao fell into deep thought.

He could no longer think of what identity he should use to request a meeting with the manipulator behind Hazy Moon Pavilion.

A few days ago, my father had an unknown seizure, and he wrote a letter asking him if he knew about such an auction, and asking him to find a way to bring their people in.

Murong Zhao:?

They also asked him if there was any way to get the invitation letter. They were not sure whether the person in charge of Longyue Pavilion would be willing to receive them under the conditions they proposed.

The good news later was that the people from Longyue Pavilion reluctantly nodded after giving them a large sum of money.

The bad news is that they still haven't seen the legendary Pavilion Master.

In the letter, my father scolded Longyue Pavilion for raising prices, and at the same time asked about Longyue Pavilion's status in the world of immortality, and whether he could make any contribution by knocking him from the side.

"Zhao'er, find a way to meet that pavilion master. It's best..."

Better to kill him and take everything from him.

Murong Zhao understood what his father meant, but when he heard his father's request, he almost suspected that he couldn't read.

Murong Zhao, who was holding the letter, frowned deeply.

ha? What do you want him to do?

Murong Zhao read the letter over and over again to make sure that he had read every word in it and that he had not misunderstood the meaning of his father, who was always wise and mighty.

What? he?

It is already a great honor for him to be invited to participate in the auction. How about meeting the Pavilion Master?

Even someone like Chu Qingcheng and her father could not see a single hair of the master of Longyue Pavilion, and Bailiyi, who was said to be from a large family of cultivators, could not see him either.

How could he, a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, rely on him to seek an audience?

Do you want to kill them and find a way to take away the ownership of Longyue Pavilion and make it work for their Murong clan and serve as a springboard for the human world to intervene in the fairy world? ? ? ?

Murong Zhao: Damn it, you still have a springboard? Doesn’t this take off directly?

This is too flattering to him!

Who kills whom!

Fortunately, this requirement was not mandatory, which made Murong Zhao breathe a sigh of relief.

If he was asked to assassinate the master of Longyue Pavilion, he would be more willing to kill Chu Buyan and take Xiaoyao Sect into his pocket!

Oh, forget the second one, he might as well marry Chu Qingcheng and inherit Xiaoyao Sect.

Thinking of Chu Qingcheng, Murong Zhao felt a little irritable.

He thinks that he treats her the same as usual, and basically meets all her requirements. Except for the recent completion of this funny task, he did not neglect her.

They haven't quarreled for a long time, and the guy named Qi Yanzhi has been very peaceful recently.

But for some reason, Qingcheng felt a little different after she went out alone and came back.

That's a very strange feeling.

Chu Qingcheng is still the same Chu Qingcheng.

Her beauty, her talent, her family background, her pride.

Everything is so perfect.

Those women who were sent by others only dared to talk to him obediently, and only saw everything in the palace behind his back.

Only Chu Qingcheng could look at him as an equal and dare to argue with him.

Although the "Chu Tiantian" who came later and had a strange name was also interesting, she was from a different family background after all.

Not to mention that crazy woman dared to hit him!

Does she know who he is? !

Forget it, at worst, I can buy some things that girls like at the auction, and Qingcheng won't have any trouble with him...

The "crazy woman" Chu Yaoyao on the other side was checking the message sent to her by her third senior brother.

"Yaoyao, have you brought the spirit stone?"

Chu Yaoyao:......

She didn't know why, but she could tell from these few words that the third senior brother was embarrassed when he sent her a message.

Although the senior brother often allowed her to take the things they got out to the auction house, he never took the spirit stones.

"Spiritual stone? Senior brother, you don't need it. Yaoyao, just take it and buy something you like."

The senior brother politely declined the spiritual stone offered by Chu Yaoyao.

Chu Yaoyao:?

How come someone doesn’t want money?

Not senior brother, just listen to what she said, no matter how good-looking you are, you still need money.

Senior brothers: No, no, no, Yaoyao, take it.

Chu Yaoyao looked at the refusal of her senior brothers, as if they were saying, "Don't let this stinking thing tarnish my noble soul."

Chu Yaoyao: Okay, she, a commoner, will take it away.

Now the boomerang of fate has struck the third senior brother himself.

Chu Yaoyao: Sure enough!

She said how could Third Senior Brother have money?

Thinking about the situation where she had just been coaxed by the third senior brother to return to the sect in poverty, and the three senior brothers and a master seemed to have grown up drinking dew and eating flowers, Chu Yaoyao was silent.

Senior brother, do you dare to come to the auction house without taking any money?

Chu Yaoyao thought about it and realized that she seemed to have been curious before. When she passed by a gambling house after selling pills, she couldn't help but go in and take a look. At that time, she didn't know anything and just ignored the big man guarding the door and walked in.

Then he walked around for a while and swaggered out under the watchful eyes of a group of gamblers, then slipped back to the sect.

He is very introverted and dares to go to a gambling house without taking any money.

Laughing to death is a virtue shared by the entire sect.

"How many spiritual stones do you need, senior brother?"