Chapter 492: Prime Minister's Son
Yun Lao glanced at Xiao Chen deeply, and after confirming that the other party was not joking, he took a deep breath and said, "If what you said is true, as long as you don't hinder me from taking revenge, then my life is yours!"
Xiao Chen glanced at Yun Lao and said, "Life or something, there is no need! It's just that I am now the owner of Wanbaolou, although Wanbaolou has strong financial resources, but its combat power is insufficient! I hope that you can become my Wanbaolou's worship." Of course, during the worship period, there will be no restriction on your freedom, and it will even provide you with cultivation resources!"
When Yun Lao heard this, he said without hesitation: "Okay, I agree!"
It's no wonder if you don't agree with this kind of good thing!
"Old Yun, what kind of strength do you have now?" Xiao Chen asked.
Yun Lao thought for a moment and said, "I haven't used martial arts for a hundred years, and my body has rusted a lot!, however, under the ninth level of the sixth-order spirit immortal realm, there should be no one who is my opponent! If I can make my demon-suppressing sword bone break through the seventh layer, then I should have the strength of the seventh-order true immortal realm fivefold!"
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this.
I really didn't read it wrong, this Yun Lao is really a powerful combat force.
"Well, but if you want to solve your problem, there are still a few elixirs missing, and I don't have this kind of thing in my hands, you can find a way to get it first!"
Xiao Chen said and wrote out a prescription.
After Yun Lao took the prescription, his eyes lit up, and he said, "These elixirs may appear in this treasure appraisal conference!"
Xiao Chen frowned and said, "What is going on with this treasure appraisal conference?"
Granny Fei, who was on the side, opened her mouth to explain: "Master Xiao Chen, the rules of the treasure appraisal conference are very simple! Ghost Ancient City, at the beginning of each conference, a list of treasures will be released, and the treasures in the original stone are all on the list!"
"However, after the treasure appreciation conference begins, the ancient city of Ghost Snake will take out hundreds of thousands of rough stones at one time and list them, and the price will be uniform, only depending on personal ability and luck! For the same amount of money, some people will buy the things in the list, but some people may have nothing!"
After hearing this, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I see, this transaction is interesting! I don't know when this treasure appreciation conference will start?"
Yun Lao said: "It should be soon, let's go over now!"
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Okay!"
After speaking, the three of them came to the front of the main hall of the Ghost Ancient Palace.
At this time, many people had gathered outside the main hall.
"Hmm, it's them!" And at this moment, a hostile voice sounded behind Xiao Chen and the others.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he turned his head to look, and saw Dongfang Ling's father and son, as well as a few other people, accompanied by a white-bearded old man, standing in front of the main hall.
"Ling'er, what's wrong?" asked Lao Dao.
"Master, that kid is the one who just lied to me!" Dongfang Ling pointed towards Xiao Chen.
"Hmm, the one who offended Brother Dongfang is him?" At this moment, another man with a bronze mask snorted coldly.
Dongfang Ling nodded and said, "That's right, and he claims to be the owner of Wanbao Tower!"
The man next to him listened to this, and smiled disdainfully: "Wanbao Mansion Master, a big official, dare to offend Brother Dongfang? You wait, I'll deal with this matter!"
As he spoke, he flicked his long sleeves and walked towards Xiao Chen.
"Your name is Xiao Chen?" the man looked at Xiao Chen and asked in a cold voice.
"Yes, who are you?" Xiao Chen asked.
The man snorted coldly: "Who am I, you don't care! Now, I will give you a chance to return the things that I swindled from Dongfang Ling's hands to him, and then kneel at the door of the main hall, apologize to him, and don't get up until the end of the treasure appraisal conference!"
Xiao Chen listened to the other party's words, not only was he angry, but he looked surprised, and said, "Where did this come?"
When the man heard this, he was furious, his whole body was shocked, and he said angrily: "You kid is looking for death?"
And at this moment, the guards of the Ghost Ancient City, who felt the fluctuation of the aura, instantly surrounded them.
"What's going on?" shouted the ancient city guard.
Xiao Chen pointed at the man and said, "This guy said that I was looking for death, and he threatened me to let me kneel at the door of the main hall." ”
When the guard heard this, he turned his head to look at the man and said, "What he said is true?"
"I ......" The man just wanted to say something, but he saw an old man, who stopped directly in front of him, and said with a smile: "This lord, it's all a misunderstanding! This is the son of the prime minister of the Great Cloud Dynasty, he was joking just now!"
After hearing the identity of the other party, the guards of the Ghost Snake Ancient City frowned and said: "Even if you are the prime minister's son, you must abide by the rules of the Ghost Snake Ancient City! After all, the Ghost Snake Ancient City is not under the control of the Great Cloud Dynasty! Forget it this time, if you make trouble again next time, you will be killed!"
"Yes, we see!" said the old man with a smile on his face.
"Uncle Qin, why be polite to him? It's just a guard, don't you really dare to help me?" The prime minister's son said with a look of indignation.
Qin Bo glanced at his young master, shook his head, and said: "Childe, you are still too young! The world is so big, there are many people with extraordinary abilities, and the royal power cannot be restricted! For example, the master of this ghost ancient city, although no one knows his identity for thousands of years! But a few years ago, there was a seventh-order true immortal realm powerhouse, relying on cultivation, wanted to rob all the treasures of the treasure appreciation conference, but as soon as he made a move, he was directly wiped out!"
"What??Wipe out the powerhouse of the Seventh Order True Immortal Realm?" the Prime Minister's face changed suddenly when he heard this.
You must know that the powerhouse of the seventh-order True Immortal Realm, in the territory of the Great Cloud Dynasty, is a legendary-level powerhouse.
In the entire Great Cloud Dynasty, only a few ancestors of the royal family, as well as some old monsters in first-class forces, have powerhouses of this level.
But the master of this ghostly ancient city can actually wipe out a person of this level.
So what kind of strong guy does this guy have to be?
On the other side, Uncle Qin shook his head, turned his gaze, glanced at Granny Fei, and said, "It turned out to be Granny Fei, you are actually with him, could it be that Wanbaolou has been ordered by Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
However, before Granny Fei could speak, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "You don't have to be tempted, I and Granny Fei are just a cooperative relationship, if you want to make a move on me, you don't have to worry about the princess's face, I am very welcome! But there is one thing, you have to figure it out, once you make a move on me, you may not be able to bear the consequences!"
Qin Bo smiled indifferently when he heard this, and said: "It's not enough to enter the eyes of my Prime Minister's Mansion! You kid is very rampant, but it's a pity, in my opinion, you don't have the capital to be rampant!"
Xiao Chen said: "Oh, yes? Then I'll wait and see!"
As he spoke, the door of the ancient hall opened with a bang.
"The Treasure Appreciation Conference has begun!"
"Chong, I'll definitely be able to get a good treasure this time!"
For a while, the crowd was surging and rushed towards the ancient hall.
"Let's go too!" Xiao Chen said, stepping into the ancient hall.
(I want to write the world in detail and grandiosely, so I've been very entangled in the progress of the plot recently, and I'm slow to write, so I'll see you in the evening!)