Top Campus Beauty System

Although she was not an absolute beauty, she was still a school beauty. Every step she took could arouse a man's attention, and with every step she took, she would tempt him to death, a woman with long, pure white legs and an alluring figure, she did not seem like an eighteen year old girl at all. Instead, her entire body was familiar to the point that it could be seen through, allowing others to pick her, in addition to her identity as an assassin.    

    

Students, young women, white-collar workers, and the like could all play as long as they had money, and had long gotten tired of playing around with them. However, when they saw Yaoji, they felt an inexplicable sense of excitement.    

    

"Three hundred million dollars." Some rich people impatiently shouted out the price.    

    

"350 million."    

    

"500 million."    

    

… ….    

    

For a female assassin, this group of rich people had gone crazy and kept raising the price.    

    

As the rich were fighting over the loot, Yaoji, who was on the stage, did not even raise her head to look at them. She just stood quietly by the side, waiting for the verdict.    

    

"Is there still 610 million?" the middle-aged man repeated for the second time.    

    

Ye Ling was also considering if he should ask the female assassin to hide her power, otherwise it would not be as simple as being in the 12th place. At this moment, Ye Ling felt the corner of his shirt being pulled and realized that Hailun was looking at him.    

    

"We want that little sister, right?"    

    

Ye Ling didn't understand why Hailun wanted the female assassin, but her way of thinking coincided with his. Therefore, Ye Ling nodded and raised his hand to shout:    

    

"One billion!"    

    

The moment the 1 billion came out, it attracted the attention of all the guests. They all looked at Ye Ling in surprise. Just a moment ago, it was just over 600 million, but it suddenly jumped to 1 billion. Who would raise the price like that?    

    

"Hey!" Is there anyone who would like to increase the price like you? " The 610 million man immediately shouted out in anger.    

    

"I think it's enough for her to be worth that price." Ye Ling said lightly.    

    

Eh! Ye Ling's domineering words successfully made the man swallow his anger. He actually had nothing to say. He thought it was worth it, so there was nothing he could do.    

    

Yaoji's delicate body trembled when she heard Ye Ling's words. She slightly lifted her eyes and looked towards Ye Ling. Her pupils couldn't help but become blurry.    

    

It was only a high price of 610 million, but this time, Ye Ling's offer was already higher than their starting price. Although they were reluctant to part with it, they could only give up. They were not stupid enough to throw away their money for a woman.    

    

"A billion is a deal." Along with the fall of the middle-aged man's hammer, Yaoji's belonged to Ye Ling. Everyone could not help but look at Ye Ling enviously, not only did he obtain the twelfth ranked assassin on the rank, but he also had a beautiful face, which was the reason why the rich were so envious. Because many assassins would inevitably be injured during the process of cultivating, it could be said that many assassins had injuries on their faces and bodies.    

    

After Ye Ling sent the money to the specified account, the Mafia bodyguard brought Yaoji to Ye Ling. At this moment, her white wrist was still chained, and the bodyguard passed the key to Ye Ling. After receiving the key, Ye Ling pinched her beautiful chin and let her look at him.    

    

"Do you know why I paid a billion dollars for you?"    

    

Yaoji blinked her long, beautiful eyelashes and looked away. She didn't dare to look at Ye Ling, she looked really cute.    

    

Seeing her actions, Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh. At this time, she looked like an eighteen year old girl. Seeing her appearance, Ye Ling put his head close to her ear and whispered:    

    

"Why don't you dare look at me? Could it be … "You like me?"    

    

Ye Ling deliberately paused for a moment and said this.    

    

It was obvious that Yaoji was shocked by Ye Ling's words. She first blushed, then turned her face away.    

    

Ye Ling didn't see anything from her eyes, nor was there any impurities in them. They were very pure and should not have been ordered by anyone else. He said lightly:    

    

"Since you're not answering my question, then I have only one request, and that is for you to obey my orders. Whatever I need you to do, you are not allowed to resist."    

    

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Yaoji nodded her head in understanding. However, she didn't raise her head and Ye Ling didn't insist. She just slowly got used to it. She waved her hand and asked her bodyguard to arrange her behind.    

    

When Ye Ling looked up at the stage again, there were several more rounds of auctions. However, they were all insignificant assassins and bodyguards. Up until now, Yaoji was ranked the highest on the "Terror List".    

    

"The last two rounds, those who want bodyguards and killers, please take note." The middle-aged man remained expressionless as he made the announcement. Very soon, the middle-aged man called out to the people behind him:    

    

"Come out! the Gold Dragon Team. "    

    

As soon as the voice fell, a team of twelve people neatly appeared on the stage. Each person emitted a powerful aura, and if one did not pay attention, just by sensing their auras, one would think they were one person. This was because the auras of the twelve people were too similar, as if the entire group wasn't made of twelve individuals.    

    

"Gold Dragon Team, bathed in medicine from the age of three, and started training at the age of five. The twelve of them have always been one, and have been nurtured for nearly twenty years, and just one person's strength is comparable to the fifteenth place on the list, the twelve people can't even beat the first place on the list. Originally, the purpose of cultivating Gold Dragon Team was to become the guardian of the abyss of terror, but for a few reasons, it was decided to start the auction with a price of three billion dollars." The middle-aged man introduced.    

    

"Oh my god!" So this was to be the guardian of the Abyss of Fear? It's no wonder that it started with a bid of three billion, how much time and medicinal herbs would be required to cultivate it, you don't even have to think to know how much money I would definitely spend.    

    

"You're right this time. I didn't expect to meet the strongest team. I have to get it."    

    

"Dream on!" "I, the Rhoda clan, will take this team."    

    

… ….    

    

Of course, their Gold Dragon Team could not be considered as guardians, and they were still in the midst of nurturing them. Their strength naturally could not be compared to the guardians that had been successfully groomed, but to be able to be nurtured as seeds, showed that all twelve of them had absolute talent, or else they would not have chosen to be nurtured as guardians.    

    

"3.2 billion, I'll take it." One of the rich men shouted.    

    

"Fuck you, I bid three and a half billion, and the Gold Dragon Team will belong to me." Another rich man cursed on the spot, speaking without any trace of politeness.    

    

All of the guests in the hall wanted to obtain Gold Dragon Team, so who wouldn't want the best?    

    

"Five billion, my Ximen Family will take it." Ximen Wudao shouted arrogantly towards the stage.    

    

Five billion was indeed not something an ordinary person could afford. Without that kind of wealth, it was basically not possible, Prince of the Middle East originally wanted to say it, but after seeing Ximen Wudao say it, he thought for a moment and then gave up. It wasn't a matter of money, but their Saudi family had been in a bit of trouble recently and needed Ximen Family to help, so it could be considered a favor to Ximen Wudao.    

    

"Swish!" Five billion, the Xi Men family is indeed a ruthless family. As expected of a family with hundreds of years of history, with abundant wealth. "    

    

"Who can afford such a price? Other than Prince of the Middle East and the others, there are almost no one else capable of calling out a sky-high price of five billion, and Prince of the Middle East has already given up. It seems that if Gold Dragon Team is not wrong, it will fall into the hands of Ximen Family."    

    

"Ximen Family is already abnormal enough, if there is any more Gold Dragon Team, who would dare to provoke me!"    

    

… ….    

    

Everyone looked at Ximen Wudao with jealousy and envy, although many of the rich people present were rich, and second generation rich, but seeing Ximen Wudao spend money like that, they couldn't help but be envious too, it's not that they don't have it, but they dare not to spend as much as they want, after all, their foundation was shallow, and they don't have the strength of Ximen Family, so they were definitely the ones who died in the end.    

    

Just when everyone thought that the Gold Dragon Team had fallen into Ximen Wudao's hands, a bid suddenly sounded.    

    

"6 billion."    

    

Their voices sounded out, shocking everyone. Someone still dared to compete with Ximen Family for wealth? Everyone looked towards the voice and saw Ye Ling raise his hand and shout towards the middle-aged man on the stage.    

    

Was it him?    

    

Everyone was stunned. Could he really be a descendant of an ancient family?    

    

"I knew you would attack, but this time, I won't let you." Ximen Wudao seemed to have already expected Ye Ling to come out and was not surprised to see Ye Ling bidding against him. On the contrary, he let out a cold snort.    

    

"8 billion." Ximen Wudao shouted in provocation.    

    

"8.1 billion." Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders, knowing that Ximen Wudao was going to compete with him. With Ximen Wudao's personality, he would either be dead set on beating him up or scam him. Ye Ling guessed that the probability of this happening was higher at the end because Ximen Wudao knew that Ximen Wudao had 800 billion US dollars and he would definitely lose in the end.    

    

Hearing Ye Ling's bid, Ximen Wudao was stunned. Shouldn't Ye Ling's tactics be called 10 billion yuan? How come it only increased by 100 million? If that was the case, he didn't dare to screw over Ye Ling too much, because it was very likely that he wouldn't even know if he buried himself in it.    

    

"Why aren't you shouting? Continue!" Wu Tie spread out his hands and urged Ximen Wudao.    

    

Ye Ling's relaxed appearance confused Ximen Wudao. Just as he was about to decide what to do and whether or not to bet extra, Ye Ling obtained Gold Dragon Team for the hammer that the middle-aged man on the stage at the price of 8.1 billion.    

    

"Thanks, I didn't expect your brain to think that much, you even missed the opportunity, awesome!" Ye Ling gave him a thumbs up and sneered.    

    

I... When Ximen Wudao saw this ending, he was speechless. It ended before Ye Ling even started.