I really don't want infinite fusion

Chapter 323 Today, Stepping on the Dongsheng Auction House!

"Hey, this must be another person who doesn't understand the rules of Dongsheng Auction House."

"Perhaps, he just accidentally heard that there are countless treasures in the auction house on the second floor, so he wanted to go up and broaden his horizons."

"Yes, actually, this situation happens several times every year."

"After all, although the items sold in the auction hall on the first floor are extremely precious, they are not too rare."

"In Dongsheng Auction House, those really good things, some treasures that are extremely rare in Fucheng, will only appear in the auction room on the second floor."

"For example, the thousand-year-old herb worth several hundred thousand taels."

Thousands of people watched the conflict at the top of the stairs, discussing and discussing continuously.

Without the need for others to introduce what is going on there, these onlookers have already guessed the cause of the conflict.

Everyone seemed to be watching the show, and cast their eyes on Chu Jiang.

"According to the rules of Dongsheng Auction House, if you want to set foot on the second floor of the auction room, you must either be a famous person or someone with countless net worth."

"Ordinary warriors like us don't have such great strength and wealth. I'm afraid they won't be able to enter the second-floor auction in their entire lives."

"However, I remember that there should be a link to check the worth."

"However, the manager of the Dongsheng Auction House didn't seem to have checked the person's worth at all, but directly said that he would not let him go."

Among the crowd, someone just spoke suspiciously, expressing the omission of the steward, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the others.

"Hehe, with his appearance, is there still a need to check his worth? That would be unnecessary and waste the precious time of Dongsheng Auction House!"

"The set of clothes he was wearing was the cheapest robes sold on the street."

"If I remember correctly, one tael of silver can buy more than ten pieces. How can a person like him meet the conditions to set foot in the auction room on the second floor?"

"What brother said is true, hum, any accessory on my body can buy a hundred sets of black cloaks and robes like the one he wears."

"Even I am not qualified to set foot in the auction room on the second floor, let alone him!"

The bantering and ridiculing around him was endless.

now,

Everyone in the sales hall on the first floor of Dongsheng Auction House was paying attention to the scene at the stairs.

even,

Even Miss Meier, who had just walked into the auction hall, and the suitors behind her all cast their eyes on the stairway.

For the faint voice of discussion among the crowd, with Chu Jiang's powerful martial arts strength, he could naturally hear clearly.

Immediately, Chu Jiang's complexion gradually darkened.

Chu Jiang looked in front of him, the middle-aged steward who was looking at him impatiently, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the depths of his pitch-black pupils, there was a dangerous arc, surging and beating.

A killing intent was slowly brewing in Chu Jiang's heart.

He grinned and asked softly.

"Why can't I go to the auction house on the second floor?"

Seeing the man in black robe in front of him, after I told him that he could not enter the auction room on the second floor.

Not only did he not leave here quickly, but he dared to ask himself why.

Really looking for death!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged steward frowned tightly, and his complexion also became extremely cold at this moment.

Glancing at Chu Jiang with cold eyes, the middle-aged steward couldn't help but sneered:
"You ask me why? Then I, Yanfeng, will tell you clearly and clearly now, because you are not worthy! Do you hear me clearly?"

Yanfeng is the steward of Dongsheng Auction House.

Moreover, he is still in charge of checking the value at the stairs. Being a steward in such an important position, he naturally has quite extraordinary eyesight.

When he saw the black-robed man in front of him for the first time, Yan Feng had already judged in his heart that the man must not have much worth.

and,

The most critical point is that Yanfeng didn't even sense the slightest fluctuation of the warrior on the body of the man in the black cloak.

Obviously, this man in the black cloak is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts.

People like him are basically at the bottom of Fucheng.

Definitely not qualified to go to the auction room on the second floor!

"The people who can climb up to the second floor of Dongsheng Auction House and participate in the auction are either the children of famous and famous families, or people with a net worth of several 10 taels."

"What are you? You're just an ant-like mud leg, and you want to enter the second floor? It's ridiculous!"

At the end, a murderous intent flashed across Yanfeng's eyes.

He was too lazy to waste his saliva with this mud leg.

Because mud legs are not worthy!

The middle-aged steward even spoke directly, angrily angrily said to Chu Jiang:

"Good dogs don't block the way, you hurry up and get out of the way, don't block the way of the noble people behind."

"If you waste the precious time of Miss Mei'er and other young masters, believe it or not, I'll kill you and chop it up and feed it to the dogs?"

Hearing Yanfeng's words full of cold and murderous intent, Chu Jiang couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

He was still wondering just now.

The middle-aged steward in front of him seemed to be deliberately targeting him.

As a result, after hearing these words behind Yanfeng, Mrs. Chu understood.

Obviously,

This steward named Yanfeng just wanted to step on his Chu River to please those behind him.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang turned his head and glanced behind him.

What came into his dark pupils were Miss Meier, the owner of Dongsheng Auction House, and the group of young princes who seemed to come from a big family.

At this time, all of them had already reached the place only 20 meters away from the stairs.

Immediately pass through this staircase and enter the auction venue on the second floor.

Except for Miss Mei'er who still had a charming smile on her face, the rest of the young masters all looked at Manager Yan Feng approvingly.

obviously,
These sons are extremely satisfied with Yanfeng's handling.

On their way forward, no matter how many people are on the road ahead or how crowded it is, they must respectfully make way for them to pass through.

But now, just as they were about to pass the stairs and enter the auction room on the second floor.

There was a man in a black cloak who didn't know how to make way for them, but kept talking nonsense to waste their precious time.

It is already a very gentle way to deal with this person without breaking his leg and throwing him out of Dongsheng Auction House.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that one day, I would become someone else's stepping stone."

Shaking his head slowly, Chu Jiang couldn't help but laugh.

This situation really made him a little unexpected and unexpected.

"However, no matter who it is, as long as they make certain decisions, they will have to pay the corresponding price, perhaps, it will be the price of death."

Withdrawing his gaze from those young princes, Chu Jiang turned his gaze back to Steward Yanfeng standing in front of him.

Grinning, Chu Jiang's tone suddenly became cold:
"According to the rules of your Dongsheng Auction House, are those children from big families allowed to go up to the second floor and participate in the auction?"

Seeing the black-cloaked man in front of him, he still didn't give up and left in despair.

Still entangled with him here, Yan Feng's expression was cold.

He said sarcastically:
"Don't you want to tell me that behind you, there is also a warrior background who has stepped into the top-notch realm? Hehe, it's ridiculous!"

"Just because you, an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation, is worthy of a relationship with a top-notch martial arts expert?"

"Just because you are also worthy to enter the auction room on the second floor of my Dongsheng Auction House?"

Hearing that Yanfeng in front of him belittled himself so much, Chu Jiang touched his chin with an indifferent expression.

said softly:

"I've always been a loner, I don't have any background to speak of, and I don't have any first-rate warriors who have made friends with me."

Most of the top-notch fighters that Chu Jiang met had already been beheaded by him, and he also had the idea of ​​beheading the remaining ones.

"You said that I am an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation, so I don't know how strong you are?"

At this moment, in Chu Jiang's heart, the middle-aged steward named Yanfeng in front of him was already a dead person.

In the entire Dongsheng Auction House, no one could save him.

Even if the innate martial artist standing behind the Dongsheng Auction House according to the legend, could not stop Chu Jiang from beheading Yanfeng himself.

"I have reached the late stage of the second-rate warrior realm!"

Hearing Chu Jiang's question, Yan Feng said with a very proud expression.

If he can sit in the position of manager in the largest Dongsheng Auction House in Fucheng, his strength will naturally not be bad.

Even if he is placed in a city full of masters, his strength in the late stage of the second-rate warrior realm can already be regarded as a strong one.

really,

Just as Yanfeng's words fell, the crowd in the auction hall.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation and admiration.

"What? That middle-aged steward's martial arts cultivation has even reached the late stage of the second-rate warrior realm. Such a cultivation base is really powerful."

"I've been practicing hard all my life, but I can't reach this level!"

"That's right, Dongsheng Auction House is indeed the largest auction house within the thousands of miles of the prefectural city, and any manager can have the strength of the late stage of the second-rate realm."

"According to the rules set by our Fucheng Yamen and Qingtianmen, the steward, with his strength, can start a family."

"His strength, even among those big families with first-class extreme warriors, can be regarded as a master among them."

now,

Among the thousands of eyes looking at Manager Yanfeng, they were all full of awe.

A warrior in the late stage of the second-rate realm is already considered a figure in Fucheng, and can be admired and respected by countless people.

at least,

Steward Yanfeng is much stronger than most of the people present.

"Hey, tell me, what will the man in the black cloak who wants to set foot on the auction floor on the second floor next choose? Should he still mess around there? Or run away?"

"It goes without saying, the man in the black cloak must have left quickly."

"After all, if he makes Manager Yanfeng unhappy, then he will have no choice but to die."

"That's right. For Manager Yanfeng, killing an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation can be done with a light palm."

"Haha, the man in the black cloak must have been frightened stupid when he heard that Yanfeng's cultivation level has reached the late stage of the second-rate warrior realm?"

"After all, Steward Yanfeng is a big shot that he will never get in touch with in his whole life."

Nearly [-] people who were present at the time thought that Chu Jiang heard about Yan Feng's cultivation level.

It will definitely be time to flee from this place in fear immediately.

Next,
The scene that happened at the top of the stairs caused everyone in the hall to suddenly fall into a sluggish state.

Everyone present, at this moment, widened their eyes in disbelief.

In the scene of tens of thousands of pairs of black pupils, I saw that the man in the black cloak was actually a step away.

He walked up to Steward Yanfeng.

then,

The man in the black cloak stretched out his right hand, and gently touched Yanfeng's heart.

How dare he take the initiative to attack Yanfeng steward!
How can this be?

How dare he!
You know, the man in the black cloak is just an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation.

How could he have the courage to take the initiative to attack Yan Feng, the second-rate martial artist in the late stage?

Tired of living?
and,

The slap of the man in the black cloak seemed light and fluffy, without any sense of strength.

With this kind of strength, it is estimated that even a weak fly can't be killed!

right now,

It is absolutely impossible for the man in the black cloak to use this kind of slap to attack Steward Yanfeng to cause any harm to Steward Yanfeng.

Could it be that the man in the black cloak wanted to help Yanfeng pat the dust off his clothes?

"court death!"

Faced with the sudden attack of the man in the black cloak, the steward Yanfeng was slightly taken aback.

Looking a little dull.

He never thought that the man in the black cloak in front of him would be the first to attack him.

after all,

This black-robed man is just an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation, and Yan Feng is a powerful warrior in the late stage of the second-rate realm.

The huge gap in strength between the two is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference.

He Yanfeng, if he wanted to kill the man in the black cloak in front of him.

It's as easy as crushing a weak ant to death with your hands.

of course,

The most important reason that made De Yanfeng stunned was not because of this.

It's because he never thought that there would be someone in Dongsheng Auction House who would dare to attack the manager of the auction house.

To know,
In the auction hall of Dongsheng Auction House, rashly attacking the manager for no reason is simply provoking the majesty of the entire Dongsheng Auction House.

The consequences will be very serious.

It is simply courting death.

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