Chapter 30

Yeman rushed to the front from the side, firmly grabbed Zhao Wensheng's lapel and shook it desperately: "Beast, where is my son! Where did you sell my son to?"

Ye Yuxi stepped forward and stepped on Zhao Wensheng's wound: "Tell me, where did you sell those children to?"

"Ah~ I, I don't know." Zhao Wensheng struggled.

"Say it or not!" Ye Yuxi stepped on the sole of Zhao Wensheng's arm and spun around.

"I, I really don't know. It is said that the Seventh Prince exchanged a certain number of boys and girls every year for the support of a mysterious force to fight for the throne. I really don't know anything else." Zhao Wensheng's eyes revealed A begging look.

Hearing this, Yeman's face was pale and her breathing was short. She grabbed the short knife from Ye Yuxi's hand and stabbed Zhao Wensheng who was lying on the ground: "I'll kill you! I'll kill you, a beast!"

Ye Yuxi stood by the side and let Ye Man hide the dagger in his hand, watching Ye Man stab Zhao Wensheng to death with one knife. This kind of person is not a pity to die. Of course, there is another person who deserves to die!

After being stabbed dozens of times in succession, Yeman sat paralyzed on the ground, with a trace of obsession in her eyes, originally thought that she could find her son's whereabouts...

poof.

Yeman knelt in front of Ye Yuxi: "Miss, teach me how to practice, teach me to kill people, I want revenge, I want revenge for my son!"

Ye Yuxi looked at Yeman who was kneeling in a pool of blood, and said softly, "The other party is the Seventh Prince."

"I want to avenge my son with my own hands!" Yeman's expression was firm, and the only belief in her heart to live was to avenge her son.

"Miss, the Treasure Pavilion has been evacuated, but we found this." Qing'er and Ye Wen walked over, their faces were pale, and some vomit was dotted on the skirts, looking at the scene in the room Played a very good effect of cleaning the intestines.

Evacuated?

Ye Yuxi didn't expect the two of them to find any treasures, but just showed the two little girls a bloody scene, which will happen more often in the future. But I didn't expect that these two little girls really found the treasure house.

Reaching out to take what Qing'er was holding, it was a bronzing invitation card and an iron waist card.

The light was dim, and the specific content of the invitation could not be seen clearly, so it was simply put away.

The four of them left the Zhao Mansion, and before leaving, they drew a rose with blood on the gate of the Zhao Mansion. The Scarlet Bewitching Girl made her first attack, and dozens of people were killed in the Zhao Mansion, and none of them survived.

Along the way, Ye Yuxi always had a doubt in her heart, which meant Patriarch Zhao's cultivation base, Patriarch Zhao gave him the feeling that he was only better than others, and when he thought about the total of more than a hundred people in the Zhao family, it was obvious that he was strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

Could it be that this person's cultivation is fake? Someone spread it on purpose?

Ye Yuxi and the others returned to the inn and rested in their respective rooms.

Ye Yuxi studied the contents of the invitation.

"Xueluo Auction?" Looking at the words on the invitation, Ye Yuxi frowned slightly. The information about Xueluo Auction in his memory was only two words - mysterious.

There are three major auctions in Ningyuan City, namely the Yuanwu Auction that I visited before, the Qiantong Auction, and the most mysterious Xueluo Auction. You can enter the first two auctions as long as you have money. As for the mysterious Xueluo Auction Field, even if you have money, you cannot enter it if you are not strong enough.

Looking at the last line of small print on the invitation card, only those who have reached the fifth level of spirit can enter, and each person can bring a follower. The auction time is the day after tomorrow. It seems that I want to go in to see how mysterious this Xueluo auction house is, and I need to improve my cultivation level.

Ye Yuxi sat on the bed, and with a thought, she entered the chaotic space.

"Master, master, you are here!"

Huo Ling looked at Ye Yuxi with resentment.

Ye Yuxi patted Huo Ling's head, planning to find something next to the bookshelf.

Huo Ling hugged Ye Yuxi's leg, and looked at Ye Yuxi pitifully: "Master, master, is it time to eat, I'm hungry..."

Ye Yuxi: "..."