The rooster crowed, and the sky shimmered.
Ling Li, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. His cultivation method was special. He didn't need to keep the posture of meditation. He could practice even lying down or walking.
"Master, get up."
Ling Xian came quickly. Ling Li got dressed. Although she was the holy girl of the Yinmo Cult, she was willing to stay with Ling Li and take care of him.
After breakfast, Ling Li sat in the wheelchair and pondered. He took the box of silver needles and hesitated for a moment. Then he sealed his tendons and meridians and became a disabled person temporarily.
"Master …"
Ling Xian called him with a little worry. Even if the tendons and meridians were unlocked immediately, they would be blocked. If a strong enemy attacked at that time, Ling Li would be in danger.
Ling Li shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter. You and Ling Mo can protect me. I have enough time to react."
Hearing that, Ling Xian raised her pink lips and said in a low voice, "I will protect the young master!"
At this time, Ling Mo came in from the door with a dignified look.
"Master, the carriage is ready."
Ling Li propped up his body with his hands and changed his sitting posture. He waved his hand lazily and smiled evilly, "Let's go. If we are late, there will be no fun."
In the yard, Ling Qinglan was already waiting in front of the carriage. Qiu Meng stood in front of the door and said worriedly, "Qinglan, take good care of your brother."
She knew how dangerous the Auction Fair was, but she couldn't stop Ling Li from going. She could only hope that there would be no big trouble at the Auction Fair.
Ling Qinglan smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, aunt. Even if something happens to me, I won't let Brother Li be in danger. "
But he cursed in his heart. Even if there was danger, Ling Li's cultivation was enough to defeat those dregs. The only thing he needed to worry about was that his identity would be exposed.
"Oh, mother! This is Yunjing City. There is no danger at the foot of the emperor. Qinglan, let's go. If we are late, we can't go in! "
Ling Li impatiently patted the wheelchair. The crown on his head which was straightened by Qiu Meng was crooked again. If he didn't wear luxurious clothes, he would look like a street punk.
Qiu Meng was so angry that her face turned blue. She scolded, "Li, get off! You are not allowed to go today! Look at what you're wearing. How can you ruin the hair that Xian 'er combed for you? If you continue like this, who would be willing to marry you?! "
Ling Li was annoyed and hurriedly urged Ling Qinglan to leave. Fortunately, Qiu Meng just got angry and didn't really stop them. The carriage left smoothly.
Looking at the direction where the carriage left, Qiu Meng sighed. What she said was true. Ling Ping didn't marry, and Ling Li couldn't marry. She and her mother didn't know when they could have grandchildren. It was really … unfortunate!
On the other side, Su Li walked out of the Affiliated School of the National Academy and stepped on the carriage. Yun Yi, who acted as a groom, was excited. After staying dormant in Yunjing City to practice for many days, the Ten Guards of Yunge could finally put their skills to use!
Before 7 am, the Yunjing Auction House was almost full of carriages. Fortunately, the Auction House was originally set up around the Shenwu Square. The carriages that couldn't stop were driven there by the Royal Guards.
Su Li had a distinguished status now, so she didn't need to go far. The carriage stopped in the small square set up by the Auction House. As soon as she got off, she saw many familiar faces in the previous life. Su Li knew them, but they didn't know her.
After glancing at them, Su Li didn't look at them carefully. She took out the blue invitation card. The guards on both sides immediately saluted and said, "Welcome, Your Grace!"
This sentence immediately attracted the attention of the people around. Unfortunately, Su Li walked so fast that they only saw Yun Yi's back.
Su Li entered the Auction House through a special passage. It was deserted. At this moment, most of the people were still waiting in line outside. The Auction House wouldn't really open until 7 am.
When she just stood still, a manservant greeted her and said with a smile, "Your Grace, your room is on the third floor. I'll take you there!"
Su Li nodded slightly. When she was about to walk, she suddenly stopped and looked at another entrance of the Auction House.
"Oh, isn't it Childe Ling without Legs, the first childe in Yunjing?"
Ma Jintian walked forward and sneered at Ling Li maliciously. He and Ling Li were sworn enemies. It was not easy for him to see no one beside Ling Li. How could he not ridicule Ling Li?
Ling Li was lying lazily on the back of the chair. When he heard the words, his ears moved. He tilted his head and squinted at Ma Jintian. He didn't show weakness and said with a smile, "I was wondering who it was. It turns out that you are the Second Master in Yunjing City. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Then, Ling Li glanced at Ma Jintian's crotch quietly.
"… You!"
Ma Jintian was immediately annoyed and sneered, "You have been a good-for-nothing for more than ten years. You only know how to talk. Do you know why no one takes you to the VIP room?"
Ling Li was peeling his nails in boredom. When he heard Ma Jintian's words, he raised his head with interest and said, "I was wondering who was so childish. As I expected, only you, the Third Master, can do such a stupid thing. Oh, now it should be the Second Master, ha-ha-ha …"
Ling Li laughed happily, but Ma Jintian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was the third son in his family, so Ling Li gave him the ugly title of "Third Ma". Today, Ling Li went too far. He even insulted Ma Jintian with "Second Ma"!
He couldn't bear it!
At this moment, two people came in. They were Wei Youran and Wei Zhenzhen from Nanjiang Country. Wei Youran felt strange when he saw Ma Jintian's angry face. He had met the Third Master of the Ma Family before. He was not a person who was easily angered. Why was he so angry with the young man in the wheelchair?
When Wei Youran saw Ma Jintian, Ma Jintian also saw him.
In Nanjiang Country, the Ling Family killed the most soldiers of Nanjiang Country!
Ma Jintian's eyes brightened. He hurried to greet Wei Youran and said with a smile, "Brother Youran, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so sorry to let you see my ugly behavior."
Wei Youran shook his head to show that it was okay. Then he looked at Ling Li with doubt and asked, "This is …"
"Oh, let me introduce him!"
Ma Jintian's eyes flashed with viciousness. He stared at Ling Li and said word by word, "Brother Youran, you don't know. This is the first childe in Yunjing City. He is the third son of the King of North, Ling Li of the Ling Family!"
Wei Youran couldn't help laughing when he heard the first half of the words. Such a playboy dared to call himself the first childe? When he heard the second half of the words, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. His eyes were full of killing intent.
"Are you the descendant of the Ling Family?!"
Ling Li didn't show weakness. He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "So what? This is the territory of Dahan Country. Do you dare to kill me? "
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