Chapter 1179

The saint Dragon Emperor was in a panic and quickly sat down, pretending to shake his head calmly.

Long Yue looked up in the direction of Saint long Di's eyes. In the corner, he found the monsoon smoke standing there. His eyes flashed a little abnormal, but the surface didn't show half a minute.

Before, he specially asked people to check the origin of the woman, but to his surprise, the woman seemed to appear out of thin air. After several days of checking, no one found out what the origin of the woman was.

Longyue didn't pay much attention to the beauty. What really made him care about was the high price of the monsoon smoke that was thrown out in Xinyue auction house.

That price, don't say is Longxi, it is he also can't get out.

Longyue is very clear that jiuzhuan soul returning pill is what Longxi wants, and Longxi can't afford so much money at all. The reason why this woman will buy it at a high price is just to give it to Longxi first.

It is tens of millions of gold to sell. Such a large amount of money means that Longyue is a little red eyed.

Although the woman was dressed in simple and generous clothes, Longyue could see at a glance that the clothes she was wearing were made of excellent materials, which were worth as much as gold. Even in such a rich country as the Saar Empire, few people could afford to wear them.

Apart from two or three of emperor Sal's clothes, Longyue never saw clothes of the same material on anyone else.

Whether it was the high price auction or the high price of clothing, there was nothing but the financial strength of the woman in front of her eyes.

However, piansheng has such amazing financial resources, but she can't find out her origin at all. This alone makes Longyue feel very curious.

During Longyue's thinking, the national master Xinghun has stepped into the hall slowly. As soon as the noble temperament appears in people's sight, the noisy banquet becomes silent. All of them look respectful and sit in their original positions.

The spirit of the star is slowly seated, and there is no one to compare it with.

The saint Dragon Emperor was shocked when he saw the star soul, but when he scanned his eyes, he found that the appearance of the star soul was somewhat similar to that of the Star Tower. Now he was in a complicated mood.

Since the first World War in China, the star tower has disappeared without trace, and the action of joining the battlefield in the middle of the star tower has been spread out by the soldiers who have been put back. But now the saint Dragon Emperor can't find the shadow of the Star Tower, so he wants to ask the truth, and he has no chance.

"Today, it's a great honor for you to come here to celebrate my birthday. If you don't receive me well, please forgive me." The voice of the star and soul slowly exits. Which one of the people here dare to show his dissatisfaction? Each of them, with a smile on their faces, almost didn't fall down and hug their thighs.

The star soul didn't say much, but announced the opening of the banquet. The good wine and food were sent to everyone's face, and everyone said congratulations, just like the grand celebration of the country.

After three rounds of drinking, Longyue suddenly got up by accident and let everyone go. He came to the side of the monsoon smoke standing in the corner with other attendants.

"You haven't told me your name, or do you want me to call you Huang Sao?" Long Yue took a glass of wine and walked to the side of the monsoon smoke.

Seeing the second prince coming, all the attendants of other families showed the appearance of panic Zhang, and retreated one by one.

The monsoon smoke picks the eyebrow to look at the Long Yue, the eyeground flashed a smile.