Chapter 338: Underground Auction

No one expected that he would meet a bully-style gentleman.

The one called Sang Hongyang seems to be used to running rampant, treating human life as a mustard, and directly beckoning the demon beasts he raised to come up and pounce on people.

Lin Chen resolutely couldn't bear such a situation.

He killed three guards at once, scaring everyone around him.

"Where did you come from! Is this a death! Is Mrs. Sang's righteous son so easy to provoke?"

They looked at Lin Chen's eyes and saw a dying man buried in loess to his neck.

In fact, many people know that Mrs. Sang adopted thirteen righteous sons, and those young people all changed their surnames, Sang Hongyang was one of them, and his surname was Ma before.

Zhou Jing was also stunned, he didn't expect Lin Chen to be so decisive, is this the rhythm of making a big deal?

The remaining guards wanted to escape, but Lin Chen caught up with him like lightning, slapped his head into his chest, and fell directly.

"A grandmaster-level cultivator dares to kill people in the Imperial City?! Who gave you the guts!" Sang Hongyang was furious.

"Then I want to ask you," Lin Chen said with a smile, "What kind of thing are you, dare to bully my sister?"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen's figure flickered, and he came to Sang Hongyang and grabbed his neck.

Although this gentleman was also a second-order martial saint, the four guards whose strength was not even as good as his were suddenly restrained by Lin Chen, it was not surprising at all.

There seemed to be an iron hoop weighing 100,000 yuan on his neck, and Sang Hongyang felt that his body and soul were suffocated.

"You...... You let me go, I have something to discuss!" Sang Hongyang panicked.

Although he is arrogant, when he encounters more arrogant, he can only admit this way.

Since this kid wearing a half-mask dares to kill the four guards of the Taifu Mansion, he will definitely dare to kill him, there is no doubt about this.

"Why did I let you go?" Lin Chen said, "My sister was frightened, how can I compensate for this loss?"

In a word, Sang Hongyang was directly stunned.

He has always been the only one who bullied others, but he never expected that this time he was bullied by a passerby.

Will anyone believe it?

I'm afraid it will become the biggest joke of the year directly in the circle of the imperial city.

"How do you pay for it? You see what I have on me, take it all. Sang Hongyang shuddered.

Having said that, he had already made up his mind that when he got out of trouble, he would immediately summon support and call all his righteous brothers over to support the scene.

It's best to bring a few troublemaker-type princes, and definitely eat the one in front of you.

"That's what you said. Lin Chen was happy.

In two or three clicks, he searched Sang Hongyang from head to toe, and took away all the valuable things, including the storage spirit ring.

The people around watched this scene and were all too frightened to say anything.

In the bustling streets of the Imperial City, the people of the Taifu family were actually robbed?!

"Alright, let me down. The corners of Sang Hongyang's mouth twitched, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

"You probably want to know who I am, right?" Lin Chen smiled.

"Who is it?" Sang Hongyang asked subconsciously.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm a member of the 'Shenwu Dynasty', and Lord Sinan is my sister. Lin Chen said.

"What?!" Sang Hongyang was startled.

I never expected that the people of the "Shenwu Dynasty" would dare to come here to do something? Is it real or fake?

Immediately after, the gentleman was punched in the lower abdomen, and the whole person was completely black in front of him, and he fell heavily to the corner of the street.

Lin Chen abolished the other party's cultivation with one punch, turned around and led Zhou Jing and them into the "Sanjiang Pavilion".

"It's going to be okay, right?" Zhou Jing was a little apprehensive.

"There must be something," Lin Chen smiled slightly, "What are we wearing masks for? ”

"That's right!" the Jiang twins both breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of them did not linger in the "Sanjiang Pavilion", but found a no-man's corner, faced the wall, quickly changed into a new mask, put on a cloak again, and left through the back door.

After a while, they appeared in the "Four Seas Pavilion", which is also a weapons shop, and it is said that it is the oldest one.

The "Sanjiang Pavilion", which is now very prosperous, is separated from the "Sihai Pavilion".

"A few guest officers, what kind of blades are you looking for?" a middle-aged shopkeeper with a mustache on his lips greeted him and asked, his attitude was very enthusiastic.

"My brother is looking for a knife, the heavier the better. Jiang Chuxue said.

"Yes, please come with me, but the price may be a little more expensive. The eight-character bearded shopkeeper smiled.

"That's not a problem. Lin Chen said lightly.

After all, it was in the Imperial City, and all kinds of big men with amazing net worth were haunted, so the shopkeeper was not too surprised, and led them to the fourth floor.

The whole floor, about 100 acres of land, is all placed with all kinds of knives, all of which are in any shape, which makes people dazzled.

"Guest officer, this is 100,000 catties, is it still suitable?"

"It's too light!"

"Then this one should be fine, it weighs 150,000 catties, and no one can hold it. ”

"It's still too light!"

"It seems that the guest officer is born with divine power, this is the treasure of the town shop, the 'Shura Knife', weighing 250,000 catties, and it used to be the saber of a fourth-order martial saint!"

"Is there anything heavier?"

“……”

After a conversation, the shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

Who could have imagined that such an unremarkable teenager would have such terrifying power.

Looking at the entire weapon shop, the heaviest knife is 250,000 catties, which is far from meeting Lin Chen's requirements.

Looking around, Lin Chen was a little helpless, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the "Shura Knife" in his hand.

After weighing it a few times, it felt light and fluttering, and it was really not smooth.

I barely pulled a few knife flowers, and I felt that the blade of the knife was about to break at any time.

"Your knife can't work, if you use it, it is estimated that it will be scrapped after a fight. Lin Chen sighed, "Is there anything heavy, 400,000 catties is the most suitable, if not, I can make a reservation." ”

"Yes, it's okay to make a reservation. Zhou Jing said.

"No, I'm sorry. The eight-character shopkeeper said embarrassedly, "A few distinguished guests, you may not know." The one that can increase the weight of the weapon, but does not change much in shape, is a kind of 'Divine Iron'. This resource is now under the control of the imperial dynasty and is not allowed to flow to the people. ”

"Uh, there is such a thing?" Lin Chen was stunned.

"If you can get this kind of treasure, just quietly find someone to build it yourself, otherwise, you will have to try your luck in the underground auction house. The eight-character bearded shopkeeper said.

"What? The auction hall is still underground, why haven't I heard of it?" Zhou Jing wondered.

"The things that are auctioned are all forbidden items, of course they must be carried out quietly," the shopkeeper lowered his voice and smiled mysteriously, "In that place, as long as you have enough martial arts resources, you can buy anything, a few years ago, the imperial dynasty fought abroad, and you could even buy the princess of the enemy country in the underground auction hall!"

"A little bit of meaning, take us there. Lin Chen nodded, took out a bag of "Yuan Qi Pill" and threw it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper untied the bag and looked at it, and immediately smiled.

Because it contains nearly 1,000 "Yuan Qi Pills", it is not a small fortune.

"After dark, the auction will begin, you go to the VIP room to rest first, and then change your outfits, and I will lead you over. The eight-character bearded shopkeeper said with a smile.

"I only have one request," Lin Chen said calmly, "No matter who comes, even if the emperor is there in person, you can't reveal our whereabouts." ”

"No problem, it's just a trivial matter, and I have more than a dozen ways to deal with it. The shopkeeper lowered his eyebrows and said.

At this time, the Taifu Mansion had already sent a large team of people to search for Lin Chen's whereabouts, and the "Sanjiang Pavilion" was the target of the key search, but it did not gain anything, but tossed the small half of the imperial city to the ground.

Sang Hongyang didn't know that Lin Chen and Zhou Jing were sipping fragrant tea in the secret room of the "Four Seas Pavilion", enjoying it leisurely.

After dusk.

Darkness covered the land, and night fell.

Lin Chen and the four of them, shrouded in black robes from head to toe, only showed a pair of eyes, and rushed to the auction hall from the secret passage underground.

"Remember the rules," said the shopkeeper, "you must not inquire about the identities of other distinguished guests, nor can you make a bid there, and you can only bid once at each auction." In addition, it is not allowed to release a saccade of divine thoughts......"

"Hmm. Lin Chen listened casually and nodded slowly.

Finally, the underground auction arrived.

The huge underground hall, in the shape of a staircase, surrounds the auction table and arranges at least a thousand seats.

A man in black with a terrifying aura was already sitting there.

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