togophonebook Chapter 193 Auction House
Chapter 193 Auction House
"Those martial arts practitioners don't seem to belong to our Yunxiao County, and they seem to be heading for the auction house in Huoling City..."
The mercenary teams chatted with each other, followed the pace of the group of martial arts cultivators in front, and walked towards the auction house.
After a while, Su Xian arrived at the auction house.
In the square in front of the auction house, hundreds of Martial Artists lined up to enter, and the scene was very lively.
"Is this the auction house in Huoling City? It's quite lively." Looking at the hundreds of martial arts cultivators, Su Xian was slightly stunned.
"Hey, little brother, is this your first time here? We are all used to it. Every month, the emperor's Martial Artists will flood into the auction hall." The ten middle-aged men said with a grin.
"Yeah." Su Xian nodded slightly and looked at the surrounding environment casually.
The auction house in Huoling 18 City covers a large area and is built magnificently, giving people a very solemn feeling.
Su Xian was just about to walk towards the auction stage. At this moment, his ears twitched and his face suddenly became more solemn.
At the door of the auction house, an old man slowly walked in.
This old man has white hair and a childish face, is dressed in luxurious clothes, and exudes a strong aura. He is also a Martial Artist.
"Hey, who is that guy? Why did he appear at the door of the auction house?"
"Why do you care so much? Hurry up and get in line."
"No noise is allowed here. If you dare to disturb the order, you will be killed directly."
Outside the auction house, many martial artists were talking. Many Martial Artists looked at Su Xian with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.
Su Xian glanced at the martial arts cultivators with a cold expression, ignored them, and walked straight to the auction house.
"Hey! What's the matter with you? You want to go in without queuing up?" Upon seeing this, a sharp and harsh scolding voice rang out.
I saw a young man standing up, pointing at Su Xian, and scolded sternly: "You brat, what am I asking you?"
Su Xian glanced at him and said nothing.
"Huh, kid, I advise you to get out of here, you are not welcome here." The young man snorted coldly.
He stared at Su Xian, with teasing and contempt in his eyes.
This young man is the young martial arts cultivator in charge of reception today, named Zhang Mingyu.
Zhang Mingyu is a martial arts cultivator, and his own strength is not weak. He is in the realm of Body Tempering Seventh Layer.
Behind him, stood a group of older martial arts cultivators. They were all guards of the Zhang family. Their cultivation levels were not weak, and they were all around Body Tempering Eighth Layer.
Zhang Mingyu has a burly figure, bronzed skin, and is full of wildness and power.
At this time, Zhang Mingyu obviously regarded Su Xian as a country bumpkin and didn't bother to argue with him.
"Boy, since you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Zhang Mingyu stared at Su Xian coldly and said sarcastically: "A poor guy like you probably doesn't even have the qualifications to see a bloody battlefield in this life. "
His tone was full of ridicule and contempt, as if he didn't care about Su Xian at all.
Su Xian's eyes were cold, and he was about to retort when a faint laughter suddenly sounded: "So, have you ever seen a bloody battlefield?"
Su Xian turned around and saw several young people walking behind him, two of them girls caught his attention.
One of the girls in a blue skirt is slim and graceful. She has a delicate and pretty appearance. She is wearing a light blue skirt and her lake-like blue eyes reveal arrogance.
Another girl in a red dress is extremely beautiful, with glossy black hair tied into a ponytail. She is extremely charming, with a delicate face, bright red and moist lips, and curved eyebrows, as if she were a fairy walking out of a painting. .