Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

"Pink bumpkin!"

"Golden poodle!"

At the entrance of Chiyuan Auction House, Mu Ge and Yu Wangshu looked at each other affectionately.

Yu Fuguang's eyes darkened as he explained, "Father, the girl in pink is the one who quarreled with Wangshu."

"The young man in black is the light spiritualist I mentioned to you, and the handsome young man in white next to him is the one who frightened Wangshu."

"As for the red-haired boy, he seems to have a close relationship with the Chiyuan Auction House."

"Oh?" A hint of interest flashed across the eyes of the White Tiger Emperor, and he saw through the cultivation levels of Mu Ge and the other two at a glance.

The girl and the red-haired boy were both eighth-level spiritual masters, while the young man in black was, as Yu Fuguang said, a first-level great spiritual master.

Overall, good talent.

However, what interested him most was the handsome young man.

At first glance, he was unable to detect the young man's cultivation level.

This couldn't help but make the White Tiger Emperor curious.

His spiritual consciousness stepped forward to investigate again, but was bounced back by a clever force. When the White Tiger Emperor raised his eyes, he met the young man's peach blossom eyes filled with smiles.

"This boy... is quite interesting."

There was an undercurrent of tension between Yun Shu and the White Tiger Emperor, but Yu Wangshu and Mu Ge who were standing nearby were completely unaware of it.

Yu Wangshu: "Why are you here!?"

"The auction house isn't owned by your family!" Mu Ge: "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this? Why are you here?"

Yu Wangshu: "I am a VIP guest of the auction house, so of course I have to leave after bidding on the items!"

Yu Wangshu looked him up and down and said, "Can you afford the items at the auction house?"

"If nothing else, my spiritual stones are enough to buy your dog head!"

"you!"

"What are you!"

"Today I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens, except for you, a disgusting bumpkin!"

"Come on, am I afraid of you?"

Seeing that the two were about to roll up their sleeves and fight again, Yu Fuguang and Shi Mo tacitly stepped forward and grabbed their own "Tibetan Mastiff."

"Brother, let me go!" Yu Fuguang fluttered his short legs and said angrily, "I must teach this bumpkin a lesson today!"

Mu Ge tried to kick with his legs, but his legs were too short to reach the target, and he refused to admit defeat.

“It’s not certain who will teach whom!”

"It's alright, Wangshu." White Tiger Emperor patted Yu Wangshu's head soothingly and said, "It's not good for a girl to go looking for people to fight and kill all day long."

"Hmph!" Although Yu Wangshu was arrogant and domineering, he still listened to the White Tiger Emperor.

"She was the one who provoked me first!"

The White Tiger Emperor said nothing, but glanced at the few people with his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The natural aura and sense of oppression from the superior are enough to make people breathless even if they don't deliberately release the pressure.

But Yun Shu and the others acted as if nothing had happened.

Yun Shu even looked at the White Tiger Emperor with a slightly provocative look.

Is this the emperor of the White Tiger Empire?

A powerful Spiritual Emperor whose strength is comparable to that of the president of Yaosheng College?

Yun Shu touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue, which was quite interesting.

With just one glance, Yun Shu could feel that this man was very strong!

Very strong!

The White Tiger Emperor's gaze first stayed on Yun Shu for a moment, and then fell on Liu Rufeng, who seemed the most inconspicuous.

"Young Master Chiyuan, how are you? I wonder how the old president is doing recently?"

"What? That red-haired bamboo pole is the young master of Chiyuan Auction House?"

“Wangshu!” Yu Fuguang quickly covered Yu Wangshu’s mouth and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Wangshu speaks his mind too quickly. I hope Young Master Chiyuan will forgive me.”

Liu Rufeng ignored Yu Fuguang and leaned forward slightly to say, "Thank you, Lord Emperor, for your concern. Grandfather is in good health."

"Wait, his name is Emperor...you already knew our identities!?" Yu Wangshu suddenly realized.

Mu Ge put his hands on his waist and said, "Of course!"

"You still dare to provoke me even though you know that!" Yu Wangshu couldn't believe it and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble for you!"

In the past, even if everyone was dissatisfied with her, they would just swallow their anger because they were afraid of her identity.

Mu Ge repeated the words that Yun Shu had taught him.

"As a princess of the empire, if you don't even have this much tolerance, you are bringing shame to your White Tiger Empire."

The White Tiger Emperor felt that the little girl in pink clothes had a very similar personality to his daughter, and both were very interesting.

"Little girl, who taught you this?"

"Shushu taught me!" Mu Ge grabbed Yun Shu's arm with an affectionate attitude.

"Womanly?"

Yun Shu leaned forward and said, "Your Highness, I am Yun Shu, the junior."

"Yun Shu..." Emperor Baihu put the two words between his lips and chewed them carefully, and said, "I seem to have never heard of this name."

Several large and secluded families do not have the surname Yun.

"I am just a casual cultivator, so it is normal that the Emperor has never heard of me."

"Self-cultivator? There won't be people like you among the self-cultivators."

Emperor Baihu always believed in his own judgment of people. This young man was not a so-called casual cultivator. However, since the young man was unwilling to mention it, there was no need for him to dig into the details.

"This trip is just my personal trip. You don't have to be so reserved. If you feel it's inappropriate, just call me senior."

The majestic monarch didn't seem to have any airs of a big boss. Yun Shu smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

"Little girl, my Wangshu has caused you trouble, but few people can get any benefit from her words."

The White Tiger Emperor touched Yu Wangshu's head, his eyes showing a little melancholy, and said: "You don't have to be afraid, I think you two get along well. If you have the chance in the future, you can come to the White Tiger Empire to play."

The emperor did not conceal his kindness. Mu Ge blinked his eyes, glanced at Yun Shu, and spoke openly at the young man's eye signal.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Hmph!" Yu Wangshu snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

"It's almost time. I should leave too." Emperor Baihu glanced at the sky, then turned around and looked at the few people deeply.

The androgynous boy is always the most eye-catching in the crowd.

"You are a talented junior."

Yun Shu was stunned. She didn't expect that the White Tiger Emperor would suddenly say such a thing.

But the White Tiger Emperor just turned around and left after saying this, leaving a few people staring at each other in bewilderment.

The young man laughed and shouted at the man's back.

"You are also a broad-minded senior—"

The man's hearty laughter came and gradually drifted away with the breeze.

—Bitter Line—

A day passes in a flash.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone through the window onto the sleeping face of the boy at the table, and the golden light gave off a godly and holy feeling.

"Shushushushu! Get up! We have to gather at the square!"

The boy's thick eyelashes trembled a few times, his eyes slowly opened, and a hint of confusion flashed across his blood-red eyes.

Yun Shu closed her eyes, and opened them again, her vision clear.

Yes, today is the day of the third admission examination.