Chapter 1981 Conflict
It was only then that Su Sheng realized that they had entered the restaurant at the right time. Now it was meal time, and the number of guests in the hall was slowly increasing. Although there were still seats, they were not as good as Su Sheng and the others' seats by the window.

"We appreciate your kindness, but do you think we will be short of those few gold coins?" Zhao Jueyu said.

"I know this, but when you are away from home, you have many friends and many ways, and sometimes having money may not be useful." That person said.As he spoke, the man left a handprint on the table in front of Zhao Jueyu.

Zhao Jueyu's complexion suddenly changed. Although he didn't want to cause trouble here, it didn't mean he would be afraid, and being forced to give up his seat was simply an insult to him.

"Get out!" Then Su Sheng yelled coldly at the middle-aged man.When the middle-aged man heard Su Sheng's words, his complexion sank and he said, "Friend, keep your mouth shut, this is Wutan City."

"Bang!" Before he could finish his words, Su Sheng suddenly hit him with a red palm print and knocked him flying, smashing the tables and chairs behind him, causing everyone in the hall to look sideways.

Wei Qing clutched his chest and struggled up from the ground, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, he thought Su Sheng and the two were just outsiders, but he kicked them on the iron plate, glaring at Su Sheng and said: "Very good, Your Excellency Weiqing has recorded this palm, we will meet later."

"If I were you, just shut up, talking nonsense will kill you." Su Sheng looked at Wei Qing and said.

Wei Qing still wanted to speak harshly, but seeing Su Sheng's sharp eyes, she swallowed her words back, and then walked outside in embarrassment.

Then Su Sheng and Su Sheng looked at each other, and they both saw each other's helplessness. Although Su Sheng acted a little domineeringly, sometimes troubles would naturally come to him. Anyway, the relationship between the two sides was settled.

But Su Sheng really didn't put Wei Qing in his eyes. An eighth-rank monk couldn't even bear his palm. No matter how many such wastes came, so what.

"Guys, how can I get to your auction house here?" Su Sheng asked the restaurant clerk beckoning.

Su Sheng and Su Sheng were different from each other, but this time they shot and seriously injured Wei Qing and became the focus of everyone.

Most of the guests in the hall were merchants traveling from place to place, so it could be seen that Su Sheng and Su Sheng were just outsiders.

They all knew Wei Qing's identity well, and they were all guessing that Su Sheng dared to attack Wei Qing, whether it was because of his confidence in his own strength or because he had a backer behind him, but no matter what, they were all waiting to continue watching the excitement.

Sure enough, Su Sheng and the others did not disappoint them, and what made them excited was that Su Sheng was still asking about the news of the auction house. Could it be that they already knew Wei Qing's identity, so they wanted to call the door, but they were too bold.

Of course, the clerk didn't dare to offend someone like Su Sheng, so he told them the location of the auction house, and Su Sheng confessed again: "Leave us two of your guest rooms, and bring me back to pay the bill together."

Su Sheng and the others are penniless now, so they can only leave Zhao Jueyu behind, and Su Sheng goes to the auction house alone.

Looking at the back of Su Sheng leaving, Zhao Jueyu opened his mouth. He never thought that he would be a hostage one day, and it was because of money. This is probably the first among all the young city lords.

Su Sheng stood in front of the auction house and looked at the tall building in front of him. He gave people only two words of luxury, but those who could enter the auction house were either rich or expensive, so it was only natural that the auction house should give them the best enjoyment.

Walking into the auction house, Su Sheng felt a soft feeling under his feet, and he secretly clicked his tongue when he looked down. Even the carpet under his feet was made of the fur of high-level monsters. This auction house is really rich.

Su Sheng came to the reception desk and said to the waiter, "I want to auction off the medicine pill, but where can I get the appraisal?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Hello, young master, are you really going to auction the pill instead of buying it?"

Su Sheng nodded, and the waiter saw Su Sheng nodded with surprise in his eyes, and then said: "I didn't expect you to be a master of alchemy, why don't I introduce the situation of our auction house to you first."

After some introductions, he asked Su Sheng, "I don't know what level of medicine this young master is auctioning. If the level is not enough, our auction house will not accept the order." Su Sheng said, "Seventh level!"

The waiter was even more shocked when she heard the words, she didn't expect such a young boy in front of her to be a seventh-level or eighth-level alchemy master, so she quickly stood up and said: "My lord, I apologize for the presumptuousness just now, please come with me. "

Su Sheng followed the waiters to the second floor of the auction house, but after they went upstairs, Wei Qing suddenly appeared in front of the reception desk, looking at Su Sheng's back, his eyes flickered, and then he turned and left.

The waiter brought Su Sheng to a room on the second floor and knocked on the door. After entering, he said, "Master Balu, this young master said that there is a pill that needs to be identified by you."

After Su Sheng entered the room, he saw only an old man with white beard and hair. His complexion was rosy, and his sturdy figure did not look like an alchemy master. He looked like a monk with a high level of cultivation.

Master Balu glanced over Su Sheng, nodded to signal Su Sheng to sit down, and said, "Did you refine your elixir yourself?"

It's not that Balu suspects it, but that one needs to be at least 30 years old to become a promising alchemist, and Su Sheng's age is never more than 20 years old, so it's hard to see that he is an alchemist.

Su Sheng said: "You can't judge a person by his appearance. Doesn't the master also look like a monk?"

Su Sheng said and put a jade bottle on the table.

Master Balu laughed when he heard Su Sheng's words, and picked up the jade bottle on the table. The moment he opened the jade bottle, Balu's eyes showed a hint of shock, and said, "This elixir really came from the hands of my little friend?"

Su Sheng smiled slightly and said, "It's not that difficult to make alchemy. I don't know if I can get into the eyes of the master with a casual work?"

The waiter next to him rolled his eyes when he heard the words. He is already a genius at such an age as an alchemist. Didn't you say that alchemy is not difficult at all, and you don't know if you will be beaten to death after you go out, just like Su Sheng Only a monster can say that.

Master Balu's expression sank when he heard Su Sheng's words. He felt that the young people in front of him were a little too crazy. The pill in this bottle was at least the seventh grade. Even if the pill was really made by a young man, Su Sheng It shouldn't be so outrageous.

Master Balu confirmed again: "Is this bottle of elixir really made by this little friend?"

Su Sheng smiled slightly: "Does Master Balu need me to prove it myself?"

Master Balu's face brightened a little when he heard this. Since the other party dared to say that he shot it in front of him, it means that these pills were indeed made by Su Sheng. This kind of thing is really shocking. "I don't know who the honored master is?"

(End of this chapter)

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