Chapter 895 He's Not My Son
Without thinking too much, Shen Lang continued to wander around the Chamber of Commerce. Dust, Margin, Text, Learning ↘, Network
I didn't buy anything when I walked around, so Shen Lang sold the things he didn't need by the way.
For example, some treasures or something, Shen Lang has hundreds of them on him! They are basically looted trophies.
I sold most of the treasures, exchanged for almost 100,000 Lingyun stones, and left some treasures of good grade.
Even if Shen Lang can't use it himself, he can still give it away.
Now, Shen Lang has more than 800,000 spirit stones on his body, and with the spirit crystals, his assets are as high as 1.2 million.
By the way, Shen Lang exchanged the large amount of spirit stones in the storage ring into spirit crystals.
After all, it is the largest chamber of commerce in Linhai Tianshan, with a deep heritage, and has always attached importance to reputation, and the number of spirit crystals exchanged is also the same.
After leaving the Chamber of Commerce, Shen Lang was in a good mood.
The auction will be held the night after tomorrow, so just wait patiently for the auction to start.
Shen Canghai estimated that it would take two days to arrive, so Shen Lang found a restaurant in the city and stayed temporarily.
Two days later, night fell, and the auction was finally about to begin.
Shen Lang walked out of the restaurant.
In the city, the lights are bright, like daylight.
There are a sea of people on both sides of the street, side by side, and they are all martial cultivators, and there are even groups of martial cultivators, and there are extremely large numbers. In other places, such a large number of Questioning Realm Martial Cultivators was extremely rare.
Most of them are disciples of the family sect, wearing uniform clothes, and of course, there are some young ladies who are dressed very gorgeously.
Probably because of the different regions, the costumes of the martial cultivators walking around the city are very different, the men are wearing gorgeous robes, wearing jade crowns and holding folding fans, there are also sturdy young men wearing shiny armor, and even big men wearing strange animal skins.
There are pretty women in retro and delicate long dresses, foxy women in flowing and light feather coats, and open women in revealing scales
Of course, there are also some lewd men, Shen Lang saw just now, a bald man was secretly rubbing oil on the thighs of a beautiful woman in revealing clothes.
Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and looked around, feeling quite fresh, this auction should be very grand. ^
Walking towards the auction hall of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce in the center of the city, Shen Lang suppressed his aura around the late stage of the questioning realm.
Along the way, Shen Lang could even see some Transformation Realm martial cultivators, who seemed to be the elders of some families, leading young ladies in gorgeous robes, as well as family disciples.
may also take the younger generation to see the world.
At the intersection on the side outside the venue, an elder of the Liu family with white hair and sideburns led more than a dozen disciples of the Liu family to walk slowly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The only ones who can instantly attract attention are beautiful women.
The elder of the Liu family was followed by a stunning beauty in a pink skirt, which immediately attracted the attention of countless men.
The beauty in the pink skirt has delicate and delicate facial features, elegant posture, and elegant temperament.
"That's Liu Suqing, the eldest lady of the Liu family?
"Damn, if I can marry such a stunning wife, I will be willing to live a few decades less!"
"Hehe, wake up, with our virtue, even if we live a hundred years less, Miss Liu can't look down on it. ”
A few men beside Shen Lang secretly got up at Miss Liu.
Shen Lang glanced at Liu Suqing, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. This woman is really the best in the world, whether it is her figure or appearance, she can be called a country and a city, and she is not inferior to Hua Zi Lingyi and the like of Blowing Snow.
"I heard that Miss Liu Suqing was dumped by that Ouyang Changfeng, this can't be true, right?"
"It should be true. That Ouyang Changfeng really has a problem with his brain, he doesn't want to let the charming Miss Liu go and like a lowly subordinate!"
"Shhhh
Everyone's eyes swept to the left, and Shen Lang also looked over.
A tall, middle-aged martial artist led a group of Ouyang family's children step by step, this middle-aged martial artist was Ouyang Kun, the son of the head of the Ouyang family, and Ouyang Changfeng's father.
Seeing Ouyang Kun, the faces of the people on the Liu family's side were not good-looking.
Liu Suqingxiu's eyebrows also wrinkled slightly.
The reason why the Liu family was unhappy was also Ouyang Changfeng. This Ouyang Changfeng is really shameless, let them the eldest lady of the Liu family don't want it, and like a maid. The Liu family felt that Ouyang Changfeng's move was really rude and insulted the reputation of the eldest lady of the Liu family.
"Ouyang Kun, I heard that your son Ouyang Changfeng became a robber?" The elder of the Liu family smiled coldly at Ouyang Kun, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Ouyang Changfeng is not my son now! He is no longer from the Ouyang family! Now he is an outsider, and what outsiders do has nothing to do with our Ouyang family!" Ouyang Kun snorted coldly.
"Heh, Ouyang Changfeng robbed the merchant ships of the Badaomen and the Bliss Palace! Not only that, but he also teamed up with an unknown martial artist to kill the elders sent by the Bliss Palace to participate in the auction, which can be described as bold! It is estimated that the Bliss Palace and the Bracket Gate will not let Ouyang Changfeng go. Elder Liu continued to sneer.
Liu Suqing's face was indifferent, and she couldn't see her joy or anger.
"Whether this son is dead or alive has nothing to do with me!" Ouyang Kun brushed his sleeves away.
At this moment, a young man in a white robe strode over, his expression was grim, his eyes were like torches, it was Ouyang Changfeng himself.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and Shen Lang was also stunned.
Damn, this Ouyang Changfeng is so bold, he dares to participate in the auction when he becomes the target of public criticism? Shen Lang admired his courage a little.
"Ouyang Changfeng, you still have the face to come back!" Several disciples of the Ouyang family pointed at Ouyang Changfeng angrily.
Ouyang Kun was even more shocked, his face was full of anger, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly held back, and he still didn't say a word after all.
Once upon a time, father and son are now like passers-by.
"Tsk. On the side, the elder of the Liu family showed a playful expression.
Liu Suqing's expression was still light, her beautiful eyes deliberately avoided Ouyang Changfeng, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Ouyang Changfeng was expressionless, as if he didn't see these people, and strode directly towards the entrance of the auction and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Shen Lang was a little curious in his heart, he guessed something. Ouyang Changfeng did not hesitate to offend the Badaomen and the Bliss Palace, just to obtain a large amount of Lingyun Stones.
The time was just before the auction, thinking about it like this, could it be that there was something that Ouyang Changfeng wanted to get at the cost of his life in this auction venue?
Shen Lang was too lazy to think too much, and then slowly walked into the auction hall with the pace of everyone.
Although the auction of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is very lively, not everyone can participate, only martial cultivators who have cultivated above the early stage of the realm can enter the venue, and those who have not reached the realm of questioning cannot enter.
Ouyang Changfeng also discovered Shen Lang, but he was already the target of everyone, and greeting Shen Lang on this occasion would bring him trouble, so he simply gave up.
Shen Lang walked towards the seat in front of him.