Chapter 870: Covetousness
Watching Su Yanhua and the others leave, everyone whispered and guessed their origins, but the middle-aged man in the corner had a dark face, staring at their backs.
His name is Wei Zhixuan, and his identity is the sect master of the Yufeng Sect, and in Wucang City, he can be regarded as a character who has to tremble three times when he stomps his feet.
Wei Zhixuan's ancestor was originally a disciple of the sect, and there were several famous masters, and the Wei family was also well-known in the holy realm of the sect, and most of the marriages were after the sect, so they were very well connected between the sects. However, with the death of those masters, the qualifications of the descendants are getting worse and worse, and even the outer disciples can't take their turns, so they can only do some business for the sect to make a living.
Although the descendants of the Wei family are not as talented in martial arts as their predecessors, they are more shrewd than one when it comes to business, and they have accumulated a rich family foundation for dozens of generations.
When it came to Wei Zhixuan's father's generation, he happened to have good qualifications, so he set up his own door and established the Yufeng Sect.
Since Wei Zhixuan took over the Yufeng Sect, he has carried forward the Yufeng Sect with his rich family background and connections, although it is not as good as those big sects with a long history, but it has faintly become the head of the small sects around Wucang City, which is extremely popular.
"Damn, what kind of person is this kid, who dares to do bad things to me repeatedly!" Wei Zhixuan slammed his fist on the table and said angrily. He is a frequent visitor to auctions, who doesn't give a little face when he usually meets? But today, he was suffocated again and again under Su Yanhua's hands, and it didn't matter if the first few lots were not photographed, but the bottle of gold and jade dew liquid after the last one was of great significance to him, and he was determined to get it, but he didn't expect it to fall into Su Yanhua's hands after the last. That's 10,000 white jade crystals, I really don't know where this kid got so much money?
"Brother Wei, it turns out that you don't know their origins?" A young man with a thin face next to him said with a little surprise.
"Do you know the way?" Wei Zhixuan glared at him, although his Yufeng Sect was powerful in Wucang City, it was impossible for him to know everything, and Su Yanhua and the others were not natives of Wucang City at first glance, how could he have the leisure to care about so many idle things?
"I just happened to know a little bit, these people came to Wucang City yesterday, and they lived in my inn, and I once heard them talk about it." The young man said flatteringly.
"Oh, let's hear it." Wei Zhixuan pricked up his ears. These few nouveau riche who came out of nowhere did they dare to rob me Wei Zhixuan of the baby, if it is big, it will be forgotten, or there is no future, see if I don't let them know the end of Wei Zhixuan!
"I have heard them talk about revitalizing the sect, and they also talk about the Su family, what Jindan Sect, if I guess correctly, it should be the descendants of Jindan Sect."
"Jindan Sect Su family, no wonder looking at Mian Sheng, it turned out to be them, hehe......" Wei Zhixuan's mind quickly turned back and forth a few times, thinking of something, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
He had also heard the news that the descendants of the Su family of Jindan Sect had returned to the ruins of the sect. However, it is not easy to gain a foothold in the Holy Realm of the sect, and it is even more difficult to rebuild the sect, and the financial, force, and connections are indispensable, so he didn't pay much attention to it at all.
Seeing Su Yanhua's magnanimity, Wei Zhixuan was originally worried about which great sect he was a disciple of, and he couldn't afford to provoke him, but now that he knows that Lu Dao is a descendant of the Jindan Sect, he doesn't pay much attention to it, but after a sect that has perished for thousands of years, what strength can he have, and he can't pinch it as much as he wants?
Dare to snatch food from my Wei Zhixuan's tiger's mouth, let you swallow as much as you want today, even if you spit out.