Chapter 114 See the old man again
Wan Xinghan is not an ordinary person. He is listed as one of the four martial arts masters together with Dongfang Su, Yue Shanheng and Wu Qianlu. Legend has it that few people have seen him.
But the unchanging legend is that this late star is extremely beautiful, like a woman's face, but she acts viciously, does not play cards according to common sense, and is free and likes to make trouble!
Now it seems that the rumor of this late star cold is not false. Isn't it just coming out to rob the dark gold ring knife?
The little teenager listened to Leng Yan's words, took the card order and took a look. There was a trace of solemnity on his face, but he said without loosening his mouth: "Wan Xinghan? Humph, it's just a reckless man. If you want to fight against our vast Chamber of Commerce, even if he is one of the four martial arts masters, don't want to get any advantage!"
He smiled coldly and said, "I don't know who it is. Now my legs are trembling!"
The little boy turned his head and shouted at the cold flame, "I didn't!"
Leng Yan blinked his eyes and smiled. He looked at the little teenager hiding his legs behind the table and chair, and said, "I didn't say you. I'm talking about the one on the stage!"
On the stage?
There are three people standing on the stage. One is Wan Xinghan. The one who is captured by Wan Xinghan is the shopkeeper, and the other is the host.
Now only this irrelevant person with trembling legs trembles. Finally, he couldn't help falling to the ground softly, and then rolled and crawled off the stage.
Needless to say, those heroes in the venue want to summon mythical beasts. There is a burst of light underground, mostly blue light, and occasionally one or two purple lights. Obviously, there is a king of war here.
At this time, a grand voice shouted, "The people on the stage reported it!" Why do you want to destroy the order of our underground auction house?
The man's cloak raised a corner slightly, revealing a little white chin, but the voice was low and unpleasant.
"It's not destructive, but it's just to borrow this dark gold big ring knife from the owner!" The man hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "My name is Wan Xinghan. It is said that this name is easier to use!"
As soon as the name was reported, the venue was immediately in an uproar.
"It turned out to be, it's Lord Wu Zun~" The domineering voice just now became hesitant and doubtful. "Wan Xinghan is one of the four great masters in our vast continent. What do you want? Why did you come to a small place like ours to grab things?
"If it hadn't been for the dark gold ring knife, I wouldn't have come! Besides, I'm just borrowing it. What's the rob? Humph!" With that, Wan Xinghan stretched out his right hand, and a sword appeared out of thin air.
The fierce sword spirit is obviously the Xinghan sword that has been well known since the late Xinghan became famous!
There are some elites here. Now that the late star cold sword has been taken out, naturally no one doubts his identity.
At this time, the little teenager took a step forward, stood in front of the box, and shouted loudly, "Senior Wan Xinghan! My name is Lu Han! The dark gold ring knife is given to the senior. Please let go of the junior's grandfather!"
Lu Han's voice is still a little childish, but it is obvious that he uses magic power in the sound, so the sound is high and clear that the whole venue can be heard.
"Oh? What a hero comes out of a teenager! Old man, I didn't expect to have such a little grandson! Not bad, not bad!" Then, Wan Xinghan looked up, smiled at Lu Han and said, "Since you are so sincere, this dark gold ring knife belongs to me!"
The cold flame's eyelids beat slightly. At this time, the field was quiet. In the face of such a robber behavior as Wan Xinghan, everyone dared not say anything!
"Okay, old man, the dark gold ring knife belongs to me! Of course, I don't want it for nothing. This is given to your little grandson. When he is 18 years old and comes to me through the verses above, I can give him some benefits!"
After saying that, Xing Han had let go of the old man, picked up the dark gold ring knife on the stage, waved his sword and made a big hole on the top of his head. He flew into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It's so quiet that everyone is dumbfounded!
If it weren't for the mess in front of me, I can't believe what just happened! The old man took the card order, and there was not a single word on it. Isn't this a trick!
"The auction is suspended, and this auction items will be accumulated to the next auction!" The old man said loudly and turned around and left.
After shouting for a long time, Xixi finally left separately.
Leng Yan returned to his box and saw Shuo Hai's depressed face, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I can't help it. It's Wan Xinghan, one of the four martial arts masters, which is the same level as the senior Dongfang Su!"
"Huh! The late star is cold? It's just a rooster and dog thief. If Grandpa hadn't given him the position of the four martial arts masters, would he have been so arrogant? Shuo Hai said angrily.
Ah?
The cold flame is shocked. I don't think Shuohai's grandfather is really a great character.
"Anyway, let's get out of here." As Sui Han said, he had stood up from the chair, and his indifferent smile did not seem to be affected at all.
As soon as I walked out of the box, I saw a woman with scattered hair and embarrassed clothes running by. A man behind him chased and shouted, "Princess, princess!"
Leng Yan smiled and said to himself, "I didn't expect to see a good show when I came out. Obviously, that woman is Princess Wei. As for the one who follows, it is Cong Yong.
"That evening star is cold, huh!" Shuo Hai scolded angrily, "I didn't see him have any talent before. I don't want to suddenly show his talent in martial arts at the age of 20. He soon became famous on the road of martial arts. At the age of 37, he was already able to compete with the king of war with mythical beasts. Later, he challenged my grandfather in the martial arts arena and was defeated, but my grandfather still gave up the status of the four martial arts masters, because the boy was only 41 years old at that time!"
"It's okay to practice perverts, and it's very nonsense to do things, just like robbing and robbing the dark gold ring knife today? Didn't you find that people were not so surprised? Humph, that's the guy who has been notorious for a long time!"
"The dignified Wu Zun wants to look like Wu Zun, and he is still doing this kind of face-fing thing!" Shuo Hai cursed. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this late Xinghan.
"What? Do you hate my brother-in-law so much?" A voice came from the top of his head. Looking up, he saw a man squatting on the eaves.
This man has beautiful eyebrows and is dressed in black clothes. His skin is very white and smooth. It can be said that he is obviously a man, but he has a woman's face.
It's just the obviously thick facial features, especially the sword eyebrows, which save a little face for his man's body, and the squatting posture now is also very obscene, looking like a big size!
"You are..."
"That's the one you want!" The man smiled, and the smile was charming, especially the red lips. If he only looked at the lower half of his face, it was really stunning.
It's just that Shuo Hai's face suddenly changed and roared, "Why haven't you got out of here yet!"
"I haven't said hello to my brother-in-law yet!" With that, as soon as the man leaned, he jumped from the eaves.
"Humph!" Shuo Hai turned his head and ignored it. Unexpectedly, Xing Han came to Shuo Hai that night and lowered his voice and said, "The gift for the old man needs you to take it back."
As soon as Shuo Hai heard it, he was about to jump up, but he was pressed on the shoulder by Wan Xinghan and said, "I know you also want to give you a gift to the old man, but you think, how expensive this dark gold ring knife is. You can't sell it for this price!"
"So you robbed it?" Shuo Hai hummed and laughed.
"Don't say it so hard, okay! Don't think I don't know what you're doing in the Mist Forest Adventurer Camp! Humph! That's called the exchange of using your own resources! Let me tell you, if the underground auction house is in trouble at that time, it may ask me to take action!" Wan Xinghan said proudly.
"What if it's not difficult?" Shuo Hai asked mockingly.
"This is venture capital!" Wan Xinghan is really thick-skinned.
The group went to the east of the city. This is an ordinary residential area, which is relatively more noisy, but it is much more lively.
"What are we doing here?" Se Xian asked the cold flame walking in the front.
He smiled coldly and said, "Go anywhere!"
Other people looked clear and thought that Leng Yan wanted to find the news of the Shenmu clan here, but only Leng Yan's mythical beast knew that this guy was following the news of Bai Ling and Princess Wei.
In fact, Leng Yan planned to let Princess Wei go like this. Unexpectedly, just when Bai Ling was about to leave, Princess Wei suddenly shouted, "Brother Zhu Qianluo will not let you go!"
This gives Leng Yan a kind of hope wing. Maybe Princess Wei is not alone to make an appointment for the city!
After walking for a while, Leng Yan stopped. At this time, the people on the street ran away. The one side of the confrontation was Cong Yong, and the other side was Princess Wei, who was untidy. Standing beside her was really... Zhu Qianluo.
Leng Yan looked at the familiar face, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She really saw her old friend again.
After a while, a teenager hurried over and shouted, "Brother, don't call me when you fight!"
Ah? Bamboo dry evening? Both of them came to make an appointment.
Although Zhu Qianmu was later, he was impatient. A blue octagon had formed under his feet, a dense five-pointed star and a small sword. Obviously, this guy's strength increased greatly after he went back.
When a huge mythical beast was summoned out, the street was boiling.
"Run! Mythical Beast!"
People ran around in panic, and saw Zhu Qianluo holding Zhu Qianmu's neck collar and roaring, "Do you know that ordinary people's blocks are forbidden to summon mythical beasts!"
Ah? Zhu Qianmu shouted and could only stuff the mythical beast into the mythical beast space again depressedly.
Looking at the still bold bamboo dry evening, the cold flame stroked his head.