I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 218 He is Wang He!
Wang He slowly put the opponent down.

After the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks landed on the ground, just as Wang He let go of his hand, he gasped heavily. When Wang He grabbed his neck and held him up in mid-air, he couldn't breathe at all.

"You'd better remember that this matter is over, otherwise no one will be able to save you next time." The main reason why Wang He didn't kill the other party was because this is the headquarters of the Warrior Auction House, and his purpose of coming today was not to kill people.

He can try to be as low-key as possible, but he will never be high-key.

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is also a smart man. He knew that he could not be Wang He's opponent, so after panting heavily, he nodded slightly, and after those people on the ground got up, they walked to the safe passage in desperation went.

"Stop taking the elevator?" Su Yi raised his voice and asked.

The other party paused for a moment, shook his head, and then led the people away quickly.

After these people left, the people at the front asked Wang He and the others to take the elevator first, but Wang He refused, and he lined up as soon as he had to. He never bullied others.

When they were still queuing, the dozens of people at the elevator door were basically quiet. When it was their turn to take the elevator up, there was a discussion at the door like a vegetable market.

"Who was that person just now?"

"Who of you know?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"It doesn't seem like someone from Linzhou City?"

"Probably not. If there is such a number one person in Linzhou City, it is absolutely impossible for us not to know about it."

"It makes sense."

"Looking at his appearance, he shouldn't be very old."

"At most eighteen or nineteen years old?"

"It shouldn't be that young. I guess he is at least 22 or three years old."

"It doesn't matter if he's eighteen or nineteen or twenty-two or three years old, in short, he's at least a fifth-order or higher Earth Venerable."

"Such a young high-ranking earthly deity is so perverted."

"That family has such a perverted genius, you probably wake up laughing at night, right?"

"If it belongs to our family, I will definitely provide him with unlimited cultivation resources at all costs."

"You are simply talking nonsense, such a perverted genius, that family will be stingy with cultivation resources?"

"Uh!"

"It's true that he's a genius, but after provoking the Huang family, it's still unknown whether he can leave alive."

"Right."

"There are really not many people who dare to provoke the Huang family in Linzhou City."

"There will definitely be another good show later."

"Ah."

"Go, go, I can't wait."

"Don't rush, the elevator hasn't come yet."

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The four of Wang He took the elevator to the 25th floor of the hotel. The Wuxing Hotel is the headquarters of the Wuzhe Auction House. It has 26 floors in total. The interior decoration is luxurious and grand, and even the carpets on the floor are famous brands.

There is no room on the 25th floor. After leaving the elevator, there is a wide corridor with many landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls on both sides.

When Wang He first went to the branch of Wuzhe Auction House in Lanzhou City, he saw many landscape calligraphy and paintings on the first floor of Aotang Private Club. At that time, Zhou Bo stopped to look at them with great interest.

Now when I came to the headquarters of the Warrior Auction House, I saw almost the same scene again.

It has to be said that although the Warrior Auction House is a force composed of warriors, there are also some people who understand art.

Most of the people who reached the 25th floor earlier than them stayed in the corridor to watch the landscape calligraphy and paintings.

Hou Tianye told them that the Grand Ceremony Auction didn't start until 09:30, and it was only nine o'clock, half an hour away.

"Come on, let's go watch it too." Wang He said.

A few people also drifted with the crowd and watched landscape calligraphy and paintings with those people, but in fact they didn't understand much, it was like a cow chewing peonies.

Wang He's attention was not all on the landscape calligraphy and painting, he was always staring at the people around them from the corner of his eye.

First of all, he was worried that he would be assassinated by disciples of the hidden door.

Secondly, he was afraid that he would be recognized early by the people from the Martial Arts Auction House.

As a result, they were walking, and he still found an acquaintance.

Chen Bolin!
Out of the corner of Wang He's eye, he found that Chen Bolin was staying with a group of people. Among them were a few people who were of the same age as Chen Bolin, and looked somewhat similar to Chen Bolin. If Wang He guessed correctly, they should be brothers.

Wang He had a good impression of Chen Bolin, but since he snatched away the Holy Spirit Bailian before Wei Long, the two of them were destined to stand on opposite sides, so he didn't intend to go over to say hello , but take the initiative to avoid.

Followed by.

Wang He saw other acquaintances one after another.

Huang Yiyan.

Wang Hong.

There is also Luan Ruixiang who is always smiling at everyone.

Only Wei Long hasn't been seen yet.

On a wide corridor, there were four acquaintances. Wang He didn't know where to hide. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't bother to hide. Instead, he just went on admiring the landscape calligraphy and painting in a fair manner. Anyway, when he should be discovered , will be discovered sooner or later.

Now that he's here, there's no need to hide.

After that, Wang He also saw the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the other party saw him too. After the two looked at each other, the other party took the initiative to look away.

Wang He nodded secretly.

The other party was quite sensible, so he didn't come to provoke him again.

Ten or ten minutes later, seeing that the first day of the Grand Ceremony Auction was about to begin, and everyone was about to enter, someone suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Wang He!"

In an instant, everyone who was about to enter the arena was attracted by the shout, including Wang He and the four of them.

Wang He followed the sound and saw a fat man who had a lollipop in his hand but forgot to put it in his mouth was looking at him in surprise.

When the fat man saw his appearance, the expression on the fat man's face became even more exaggerated. He opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief, "You still dare to come here?"

It was already obvious who this fat man was.

He was the only fat man in the group of Wolong Mountains last time, Wang Hong.

After Wang Hong finished speaking, Chen Bolin and Luan Ruixiang all saw Wang He.

At the beginning, those who were preparing to enter saw that nothing special happened, so they stopped for a while before entering the auction.

Only Wang Hong, Chen Bolin and Luan Ruixiang stayed.

Wang He had seen Huang Yiyan before, but now he didn't know where Huang Yiyan had gone, because Huang Yiyan was not there.

Wang Hong, Chen Bolin and Luan Ruixiang walked up to Wang He and stopped, a kind smile appeared on Chen Bolin's slashed face.

Wang He also smiled slightly.

"Admiration, admiration. You know that the Martial Artist Auction House keeps sending people to chase you back to get back the Holy Spirit White Lotus. Others are afraid that they won't be able to hide, but you take the initiative to ram the gun. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get in and out?" Luan Luan Ruixiang asked with admiration.

Is Wang He willing to come?

He also wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't help it. Moyao colorful flowers were very likely to appear in this grand auction. For Sha Ling, he must come.

Sha Ling could risk her life for him.

He can also go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire for Sha Ling.

"It's a grand auction held once a year, I'm here to learn more." Wang He smiled.

In fact, he had no grudges with Chen Bolin and his group. He had a grudge with the Martial Arts Auction House because he had snatched the Holy Spirit White Lotus, so as long as Chen Bolin and the others didn't do anything to him, his attitude was quite polite.

"Is knowledge more important than life?" Wang Hong asked.

"Of course it's fate." Wang He replied.

"Then why don't you leave quickly?" Wang Hong asked again.

Wang He was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Wang Hong would let him go, so it can be seen that Wang Hong didn't want anything to happen to him either.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and leave. If you are found out, you won't be able to leave even if you want to." Wang Hong said anxiously.

The reason why he persuaded Wang He to leave quickly was because Wang He killed Gao Xue. On the surface, he would certainly be at odds with Wang He, because he was from the Warrior Auction House, but in his heart he once applauded Wang He.

"You still want to leave now?"

A voice came from the right, and several people followed the sound, only to see Huang Yiyan walking over with two old men.

Seeing this, Wang Hong's expression changed slightly.

He naturally knew the two old men beside Huang Yiyan. They were black-clothed deacons stationed at the headquarters of the Warrior Auction House, and their strength was terrifying.

A few seconds later, Huang Yiyan and the two old men approached, and Huang Yiyan stopped, pointed at Wang He and said, "He is Wang He, the one who stole the Holy Spirit White Lotus."

(End of this chapter)