I Will Be Good People's
Episode 29's

Because the auction started in the evening, Ling Chyou walked the road first with his sister and friend.

"You just tell me what you want. I have a lot of money."

Ling Chyou said that while raising his nose. Ling Chen shook his head looking at that.

He hid his family card which had half of his brother's wealth.

'Brother, did you forget I was your sister? I also have a lot of money.'

But for today, he would be a poor little brother who had no money.

"What if I want to buy you?"

Zhang Quon said that and Ling Chyou fell silent.

Ling Chen glanced at Zhang Quon and kicked his shin very strongly.

Yet Zhang Quon instantly showed no sign of pain.

"Don't say such nonsense! My brother can't buy with money! My brother is expensive!"

Ling Chyou laughed hearing that and hugged his sister from behind. She's fine with her hugging from behind.

"Ling Chen, you're so cute."

"I'm not cute!"

Ling Chen let go of his brother's embrace and kept Zhang Quon away from his brother all day.

That's because....

"Your sister likes men, right."

Zhang Quon said that and the water Ling Chen drank gushed out.

"Ma, how could he possibly like a man!"

Zhang Quon raised his eyebrows.

"But he confessed to me that he liked men and he gave me permission to try to steal his heart."

The bottle of drink Ling Chen was holding was instantly shattered hearing that.

"Your brother already knows I like him. He also had no one in his heart. So he just let me try."

Ling Chen's mouth gaped and anergy of flames shot out from his body like he wanted to burn Zhang Quon.

"I don't like you with my sister! You're engaged to the mayor's daughter and you want my sister!? I won't let that!"

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Because now the game is like pulling the rope.

Zhang Quon tried to get close while Ling Chen kept his brother away from Zhang Quon. He could accept anyone but that man.

And finally the pound auction at the open and they go in there. Not all items are the same as the list of items given.

Because sometimes there are those who come to the auction house in the morning also it makes the auction interesting.

"Ah.... Ling Chyou was here again. I'm sick of seeing that face."

Ling Chen and Zhang Quon were stunned to hear that.

"Be quiet. He came with his sister today. You want to find a cause with the Ling family or what?"

Ling Chen further furrowed his brows. She looked at her brother who was leaving quietly with all similar whispers.

"This auction house wants to close or what?"

Ling Chen muttered and Zhang Quon took 1 step back from Ling Chen.

He had no money to do such a thing.

Xiau Ming entered as well and looked at Ling Chyou who was sitting leisurely while Ling Chen was giving killing intent to the audience who were whispering. Zhang Quon seemed to step back from the money fight.

"What are you guys doing? Let's sit down."

Ling Chen sat in the middle separating Zhang Quon with Ling Chyou.

"Sister, they're humbling yourself. This auction house is requested to be closed."

Ling Chen whined while furrowing his brows.

Ling Chyou smiled and stroked Ling Chen's head gently.

"This auction house is not wrong apapon. Don't involve them."

Ling Chyou looked at Xiau Ming who was in the VIP room.

"How do we sit in Elder Xiau's VIP room if you guys are uncomfortable."

Ling Chen quickly nodded. Zhang Quon just followed.

"Chairman Xiau, can we sit in your room for the auction this time?"

Everyone was speechless seeing Ling Chyou casually ask for a place in Xiau Ming's VIP room.

Xiau Ming smiled and just wanted to reply.

"Why sit in the old man's place. Lets here. You're an associate. You should have sat with me. I wonder why the old man has always been to the auction this week. It seems that it's because of you. Come here, Ling Chyou."

All were shocked to see the rarely open elder Yang taking Ling Chyou to his VIP room.

"All of our pills and medicines are the result of our cooperation with Ling Chyou. There are those who dare to offend the associate experts here huh. They want to fight with the association?"

Everyone flinched and instantly remained silent.

"Elder Yang, it's not good to bluff. I'm going to elder Xiau's room because I asked for it first. If I had seen you earlier, I would have asked you."

Elder Yang nodded and did not really care. Ling Chyou must have gone there because of his sister who might have set fire to the auction venue if it continued.

They got up and went to Xiau Ming's VIP room.

"Thank you for giving us a stay here."

Ling Chyou bowed respectfully.

"I'll buy you the apapon you want. So don't be shy."

Ling Chyou furrowed his brows for 1 second and returned a calm smile.

'This old man deliberately tested my patience.'

Ling Chyou and the others sat down and the pound auction began.

Goods are taken out and not 1 pound attracts their attention.

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"Here we go, armor! For those who regiment fire can be 2 times stronger!"

Ling Chen's eyes twinkled at the armor and pulled Ling Chyou's sleeves.

Only Ling Chyou wanted to raise a hand.

"1 Million."

He looked at Xiau Ming sharply for a moment and regained his composure.

Ling Chyou said that and Ling Chen nodded his spirit not knowing his brother was upset.

"Here we go! Dragon relics who do not know its function! Start the shot!"

Zhang Quon's eyes also sparkled and looked at Ling Chyou. Ling Chyou just wanted to raise a hand.

"5 million."

Ling Chyou's hand gripped the chair under his shabby sleeve. But his face was still calm.

The mysterious seed appeared and Xiau Ming aimed at everything.

"Well, here's the stuff we got this morning! This was an ice tree that could live in that manapon neighborhood!"

The ice tree was as beautiful as a tree made of glass. The annoyed Ling Chyou immediately felt calm looking at the beauty of the tree.

Everyone who saw that beauty, wanted to make it their own.

"1 million!"

"3 million!"

"5 million!"

The shot gets very hot. Everyone wants to get a tree that is beautiful and full of that energy.

"3 billion!"

Ling Chyou bit his lower lip. He could not aim further. He could only keep silent because it would be dangerous if he aimed for more than 1 billion. He might be robbed.

Ling Chyou's eyes showed sadness for the ice tree. He seemed to subconsciously pull on Xiau Ming's sleeves that were next to him.

Xiau Ming saw Ling Chyou unconsciously pull up his sleeves. Ling Chyou bit his lower lip and his eyes looked sad.

Ling Chyou who realized that he was pulling Xiau Ming's sleeve immediately retracted his hand and hid his face.

Xiau Ming smiled as if he saw something rare.

'It's not good for little kids to aim too big. He'll be robbed if he does that.'

Xiau Ming shook his head and raised his hand.

"5 billion."

3 taps rang and it became Xiau Ming's. Ling Chyou looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Chairman Xiau, you don't need to...."

"It is not necessary when you make a sad face do not get the toy you want?"

Ling Chyou gasped and turned his face away. That looks disrespectful. Yet Xiau Ming enjoyed seeing Ling Chyou's expression of difficulty from his calm, adult-like face.

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For some reason, today's auction was so long that Ling Chyou and Ling Chen fell asleep while leaning against each other's bodies.

"Do you not want to sleep?"

Xiau Ming asked Zhang Quon and Zhang Quon shook his head.

He took out a blanket and slid into the two children and slid Ling Chyou's hair gently.

"I'm fine. I am the oldest among them."

Ling Chen 11, Ling Chyou 13 and Zhang Quon 14.

Xiau Ming nodded his head in understanding.

"Do you really want to be engaged to She Min Ye?"

As the person closest to the mayor, Xiau Ming must have known that.

Zhang Quon's eyes clouded hearing that.

"No. I have no power to refuse. What could an ordinary child who was not from a family or sect be able to resist the mayor and his beloved daughter?"

Zhang Quon spoke honestly to Xiau Ming. His eyes that looked at Ling Chyou were very gentle than him looking at Ling Chen with an ordinary look.

"Honestly speaking, I don't like you with that daughter. The mayor's daughter is no match for you. That spoiled princess will only trouble you on your martial journey."

Zhang Quon looked at the old man with a strange look.

"Who deserves to be with me then? I don't care about worth it or not. If I like him, I'll get him even if he's from the highest family or sky citizens one call. I don't care if I'm ruined if I have to get the person I like."

Ling Chyou's brows trembled hearing that. He woke up when Zhang Quon interrupted him.

"People you like will hate you if you do something like that."

Xiau Ming said that and Zhang Quon simply smiled unconcernedly.

The auction was over and they picked up the item Xiau Ming and Ling Chen were happy with his fire armor leaving Ling Chyou with Zhang Quon to train with the armor.

Ling Chyou examined the seed and the ice tree and finally inserted it into his spatial ring. Zhang Quon also kept the dragon relic in the space ring.

They walk in the silence of the setting sun.

"Zhang Quon, I know you're strong. But pursuing love like that is not a good thing."

Ling Chyou the first opened the speaker.

"Can't I chase me to the end of the world?"

Ling Chyou shook his head slowly.

"Smoothly, we can't be together how pound it is. Because you're a citizen of the sky, Zhang Quon."

Ling Chyou looked at Zhang Quon coldly.

"In your blood is mixed with pure dragon blood and you have all the eliments. Overall, you are a creature that should have been born in the sky, not here. No citizen of the sky will let you pursue such useless love. If you don't return to the sky soon, you will die. That's why you have to practice day and night without stopping. Your limit is 15 years, right."

Zhang Quon's hands clenched hearing the situation in detail from someone.

"I don't care. The blood of the dragon within me makes me not let go of what I want."

Ling Chyou sighed.

"Zhang Quon, this is not your place. Dragons should be in the sky or outside the world. You won't be able to do anything pound here, reincarnation of the dark dragon."

Zhang Quon rounded his eyes hearing that. No one knew about it all this time. All who knew about this died at his hands.

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Be connected............................