The Best Teacher System

Prince Liyang?I don't know...

Chapter 122: Prince Liyang? Scrambled…

Situ Changfeng heaved a sigh of relief after obtaining Ye Qiu's approval.

That's too scary. If he didn't set the starting price well, who knew if he would slap him? It was a slap from a Paragon. If it lands on his body, the dirt will come out.

Damn, this business is scary. I've never done anything so exciting in my life. I was soaked with sweat.

“Good! Perfect, if nothing else, I'll go down and make arrangements. Auction will start soon.”

Ye Qiu waved his hand and sat back in his chair, hinting for him to leave.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er sat obediently beside him. After Situ Changfeng left, they were also filled with anticipation. They were wondering just how high a price the treasure could take.

During the long wait, more and more people entered the auction house.

Right now, Ye Qiu heard a commotion outside the door.

“Prince Gong, there is already an honored guest in the Heaven class private room. You can't go in.”

“Honored guests? Hmph, who is more qualified to sit inside than me, Prince Liyang?”

A disdainful voice sounded. The door of the private room opened and a rich old man in luxurious clothes walked in.

Zhao Wan’er frowned when he saw this person enter.

Lin Qingzhu felt her misdirection and asked gently, “Junior sister, what's wrong? Do you know this guy?”

Zhao Wan’er hesitated for a moment and said, “Ya, I know him. This person was Prince Liyang. His surname is Zhao and his name is Fu. In terms of seniority, I should call him uncle.”

Lin Qingzhu suddenly understood. So that's the problem.

It was normal for Zhao Fu to not recognize Zhao Wan’er because they were wearing masks.

“Then why don't you go up and admit it?”

Lin Qingzhu said innocently. Zhao Wan’er rolled his eyes at him and said with a smile, “Senior sister, although we have blood ties, there is no kinship in the royal family. Especially I'm a girl. I am not liked or familiar with anyone. Nothing to recognize.”

Lin Qingzhu nodded. He slightly understood this and felt angry at Zhao Wan’er.

“Who is the honored guest who dared to seize my private room?” Zhao Fu entered arrogantly and looked around. He automatically ignored Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er, thinking that they were just ordinary servants. He instantly locked his gaze on Ye Qiu's back.

“Hmm?” At first glance, Zhao Fu frowned and muttered, “Why a young man? Could he be a disciple of a great clan? Thinking about this, he was immediately delighted. If he was a disciple of an ordinary great clan, this matter would be easy to deal with.

Ye Qiu slowly turned around and looked at him with a faint smile. He didn't say anything.

A waiter beside him hurriedly came to explain, “Sorry, I didn't stop him and let him in.”

The waiter was very scared. Just now, when Situ Changfeng left, he had repeatedly instructed him to treat Ye Qiu well, that he should treat him like his own father. If he was angry, the entire Treasure Pavilion would be depleted.

Who would have thought that no matter how he tried to persuade Zhao Fu, he would insist on barging in? They could not stop him even if they died.

The waiter felt bitter. If you want to die, don't drag me with you. I was young.

Ye Qiu waved his hand and did not say anything. He gestured for her to step aside and look at Zhao Fu, wanting to see what she wanted to do.

Zhao Fu seriously appraised Ye Qiu and more or less determined his identity. He must be the young master of a certain family. He doesn't have much ability, but he likes to show off and pretend to be impressive. He wants to use the best in everything. He must have spent a lot of money to buy this private room, right?

After thinking about it, Zhao Fu pretended to be friendly and said with a smile, “Sister, which family are you from?”

“I am Prince Liyang, Zhao Fu. I liked this room first. Can you give me a face and let me use this room?

It has always been the royal family's way of being polite before resorting to violence.

Ye Qiu was stunned when he heard that the other party was the Prince of Liyang. He looked at Zhao Wan’er.

Zhao Wan’er nodded and acknowledged his identity.

If it was someone else, they would probably be scared to death. However, it was not very useful to him.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Fu's face darkened.

Ye Qiu did not give him any face after hearing his background. In this situation, either he had a strong background or he was a young master who had just left the house and had never been beaten up by society.

Zhao Fu calmed down and said grimly, “May I ask where you are from and what is your name? How dare you look down on my Liyang Dynasty?

Ye Qiu was getting impatient. He slowly stood up from his seat.

At this moment, Situ Changfeng hurriedly dashed in. When he saw Ye Qiu standing up, Situ Changfeng broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh my…

Are you trying to scare me to death? I just left and you're here. Don't you know that I'm very fragile inside? I can't stand this kind of stimulation. Luckily, I arrived on time! If I take a step too late, this Prince Gong will probably die here today.

“Yang Perfect, I'm sorry. I made an improper arrangement and let someone ruin your mood. Perfect, please calm down. I'll finish it, I'll finish it..”.

Situ Changfeng hurriedly walked over to apologize and give a stance to settle things. At this moment, he was already drenched in cold sweat. He almost died before he could catch his breath.

One should know that every rumor he heard about Ye Qiu was all rumors about him beating up other big guys. He had even destroyed the Eternal Mountain Holy Land just like that. If he infuriated her, he would also destroy the Xunyang Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Situ Changfeng wished he could kill Zhao Fu. Why do you have to find this great god?

“Situ Store Guard, what do you mean?” Zhao Fu was extremely displeased when he saw Situ Changfeng lick and apologize repeatedly to Ye Qiu as soon as he entered and put her away. He is a prince. Could he be worse than a bad boy? Was this Situ Changfeng being stupid for doing business? Instead of licking him, a prince, he wants to lick with a brat?

Situ Changfeng was extremely displeased when he heard him speak first. She originally wanted to comfort Ye Qiu and explain to him. Now that he had taken the initiative to jump out, he could only deal with it first.

Situ Changfeng's expression changed. He turned to look at Zhao Fu and said, “Prince Gong, I am really sorry. There were already honored guests from Xunyang Pavilion sitting in this Heaven grade private room. Please move to another private room.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Fu's face darkened. He did not expect Situ Changfeng to not give him any face. He was curious too. What background did Ye Qiu have to make Situ Changfeng lick him?

He's a little cautious. He knew Situ Changfeng quite well. He had been the manager of the Xunyang Pavilion in Guangling City and Treasure Pavilion for many years. He had seen all kinds of people, but he had never seen him treat someone so humbly before.

Zhao Fu looked at Ye Qiu deeply and did not say anything. He turned around and left the private room. As soon as he exited the private room, he instructed his followers, “Go and investigate. Find out where this kid came from. I want to see what is special about this man so that Situ Changfeng will lower his voice as well.

Right now, in the Heaven grade private room.

Ye Qiu watched as Situ Changfeng finished dealing with the matter and smiled. “Wan’er, are all Liyang princes like this?”

Zhao Wan’er pursed his lips and said, “I don't know. I don't understand this uncle's character. However, Master, if you want to deal with him, you don't have to worry about my feelings. Other than my brother, I don't know the so-called royal family.” At this point, his gaze became playful. “Good to beat him. It was best to beat him into a pig head so that he would not become arrogant every day.

Ye Qiu was immediately amused. This poor girl. He's your biological uncle. How could you just sell it?

Ye Qiu smiled faintly. He didn't take the joke to heart. What is the prince called? To him, he was just a child that could be crushed with a flick of his finger. He's not worth paying attention to. Just now, he did not move because he was worried about Zhao Wan’er.

Ye Qiu said to Situ Changfeng, “Situ Shopkeeper, I don't want this to happen again. Do you understand?”

Situ Changfeng broke out in cold sweat when he heard Ye Qiu's calm tone. These seemingly ordinary words gave him great pressure.

The experts at their level were extremely temperamental. People cannot know their thoughts at all. Maybe he'll get slapped for something he didn't do well.

“Understand, understood. Perfect, don't worry. I promise such a thing will never happen again.. ”Situ Changfeng said with lingering fear.

Ye Qiu nodded and let him be busy. He doesn't make things difficult for him. After all, he still had to rely on her for the rest of his business.

At this moment, in the Earth-class private room, Prince Gong, Zhao Fu's face was grim after he sat down. The more he thought about what had just happened, the more furious he became.

“Sial! Which family kid didn't even give me a face? He angrily kicked the chair. At this moment, a servant rushed in.

He said with a troubled expression, “Your Majesty, we have just gone to investigate and found no useful information. I wonder where this guy came from. She doesn't look like a descendant of an aristocratic family.”

“What?” Zhao Fu frowned when he heard this.

“Must be sure. Situ Changfeng was very polite to him now. The background must be amazing. Continue investigation. Investigate it thoroughly. If you can't, don't come back in the future. Zhao Fu said cruelly. The officer was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly left the private room and continued investigating Ye Qiu.

However, how could he know that Ye Qiu was not from the secular world? He was the peak master of the Heaven Mending Sect. If he was a little more daring and investigated in this direction, he might be able to find some clues.

Unfortunately, he was very confident that Ye Qiu was a descendant of an aristocratic family and had to find a young master who was recently active in Guangling City to blame.