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Chapter 7: Treasure Court Auction

"Bah! Fatty Tang, what are you doing here for me?"

Ling He kept retching, then wiped his lips hard, and looked at the meat ball that was constantly jumping in front of him with a look of sadness and anger and cursed.

In Ling Tianhe's memory, the person in front of him was his best friend, and he was known as the two big playboys in Jietian City together with Ling Tianhe. Of course... Although he was not as good as Ling Tianhe, he could go out in the wind for 80,000 miles, but there was not much difference.

The name of this Fatty Tang is very distinctive, called Tangyuan. You can also see it when you look at the figure of this guy. It seems that the whole body is composed of glutinous rice balls, which looks very funny. There is no reason why Fatty Tang can become a playboy in Jietiancheng.

The man in this man's family is the Minister of Justice, and the old man in charge is a man of the same age as Ling Tianhe's grandfather Ling Cangyu. Although his reputation is much worse than that of the Ling family in the City of Zhitian, he is also a super family that ordinary people dare not provoke.

"San Young Master, Third Brother, you... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Fatty Tang stood there and looked at Ling He with a grievance. Looking at his aggrieved look, he looked like a young wife who was wronged. The more he felt wronged, the more wronged she felt.

Ling He's eyes kept twitching, and then he went forward and grabbed the guy's collar, and said viciously: "Fatty, you usually go to Zuiyue Tower with more than me, and you have a fucking first kiss, but I have no fucking first kiss! I said, "What are you doing when you are here to find me? If you can't tell me about four or five or six today, I will pull out all your fat and light up the sky lantern!"

The one who feels most wronged should be Ling He. Although Ling He was the supreme Poison Emperor who was the most powerful in the world in his last life and had been to the place of Fengyue, Ling He had never been moved by any woman, because he knew that although he was the Poison Emperor to be nice, he was still a killer to put it bluntly. The killer cannot have feelings, nor can he have a family. Therefore, Ling He was the real first kiss for two lives. Unexpectedly, he contributed to such a fat man today!

"You...you...san Master, what are you doing?"

Although Ling He has not practiced his skills now, the bloodthirst from his bones cannot be changed. Fatty Tang was frightened by Ling He's momentum and immediately sweated like a slurry, and even forgot what he did.

The scared sweat fell directly on Ling He's hands along the fat man's fat face.

"Grass!"

Ling He shook his arm in disgust and let go of the hand that grabbed Fatty Tang's collar. Even though Ling's killer was a man of two lives, it was the first time he saw him like Fatty Tang's fat guy. He sighed immediately and said, "I said Fatty, why are you here to find me today?"

Ling He put away the cold murderous aura, and Tangyuan also calmed down. He looked at Ling He and slapped his thighs and said, "San Young Master, you scared me so much just now. You forgot. Didn't we agree before that we would go to see the auction of Jubao Pavilion today?"

"Jubao Pavilion?"

Ling He was slightly stunned, and then he could only search for information about this so-called Jubao Pavilion in Ling Tianhe's memory again.

Jubao Pavilion, the only place on the Cangqiu Continent where various rare treasures gather and auction, whether it is the mermaid slave in the seven seas or the martial arts and martial arts and spiritual medicines, as long as you have money, Jubao Pavilion is a place like a paradise.

In the past, some people in the martial arts world had the idea of ​​Jubao Pavilion, wanting to snatch the treasures auctioned in Jubao Pavilion, and the people who came to rob had the strength of the earth level. However, the next day, the bodies of these people were hung on the flagpole at the entrance of Jubao Pavilion, and each of them looked like they were dying with their eyes closed. It was obvious that it was the person behind Jubao Pavilion.

After such means spread on the Cangqiu Continent, no one dared to make the Jubao Pavilion any more. Whether it is the powerful and powerful of the secular royal family or the heroes in the world, as long as they reach the territory of Jubao Pavilion, they can only follow the rules of Jubao Pavilion.

As the first mechanic of the Cangqiu Empire, Ling Tianhe usually wanders around the Jubao Pavilion for two times. If he has the precious materials he needs, he will buy them at all costs.

Today is indeed the day when Jubao Pavilion is auctioning once a month. Ling He is also a little curious about the difference between the so-called auction in another world and when he was on Earth.

"Okay, let's lead the way, I'll go over and take a look with you."

"Hey? Third Master, Third Brother, don't pull me!"

Ling He left as soon as he said that, and directly pulled Fatty Tang to go out. Fatty Tang was suddenly pulled by Ling He and almost fell to the ground, shouting constantly.

However, what Tang Yuan didn't know was that the reason why Ling He was so anxious was because the volume of martial arts called "Hongmeng" that he had obtained in his mind in the palace of Jiangshan Ce Space! Because it was mentioned in this martial art that if you could find the corresponding treasures of heaven and earth and then cooperate with the cultivation in the magic circle, you could achieve the heaven-defying effect of reshaping the body!

Although Ling He did not particularly believe in these things, he had a hope now. By the way, this matter is a big deal that concerns whether he can do a man. In any case, as long as he has one-tenth of hope, Ling He will do his best!

...

"Lord, Tang Yuan, the eldest young master of the Tang family came to find the young master. The young master seemed to have followed Mr. Tang to the auction of Jubao Pavilion."

In Ling Cangyu's room, Ling Cangyu was looking at the books in his hand. The housekeeper Lao Peng walked in silently, stood beside Ling Cangyu and whispered.

"Go to Jubao Pavilion again?!"

Ling Cangyu suddenly slapped the book in his hand on the table, with a look of anger on his face, then he sat back on the chair as if he had thought of something, then pinched his eyebrows tiredly and said, "Forget it... He went to Jubao Pavilion, maybe there were some precious materials he liked there. Lao Peng, pick two people out of the "Shadow Guard" and secretly protect the kid. If that kid bought something in Jubao Pavilion, let Jubao Pavilion directly keep the account in the Ling family's private room, and go and pay the bill for him."

"Yes, lord."

Old Peng nodded, then a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and he stood there before he left.

Ling Cangyu was in a bad mood now. When he saw his old subordinate standing there hesitantly, he immediately became angry and shouted: "If you have something to say, if you have farts, let it go! Why are you stinging hesitantly?"

"This... lord, it's still the young master's side."

Ling Cangyu is worthy of being a military man. His voice was so scared that Old Peng shuddered and then quickly said, "When the young master went out just now... I asked the servants to put all the cockfighting and dogfighting he bought in the past, and said that he could stew it and stewed it and eat meat... Then... When he saw me just now, he asked me to prepare a key to the library for him, saying that he was... He said that he wanted to come back to read the book."

"I've stewed the cockfighting and dogfighting, and then I'm going to read the book in the library?"

Mr. Ling was shocked when he heard this. He couldn't help but keep stroking his snow-white beard. Because he was so excited that he actually pulled off a strand of his beard on his chin.

"Lord, look at this..."

Old Peng also smiled bitterly. He had been following Ling Cangyu for decades, so he naturally grew up watching Ling Tianhe. Ling Tianhe has been studying the way to learn about things since he was a child. He has read a lot of mixed scrolls, but he has been practicing it more often. It can be said that Ling Tianhe has never touched books, otherwise he would not have been praised as the number one playboy in the city of Tian. And those cockfighting fights... were bought at a high price. Everyone knows that this first mechanic in the Empire has a gloomy temper. Today, he said that he would stew all the cockfighting fights that he usually acts as treasures. What if he provokes and indicts tomorrow?

"Do as he said, this is an order."
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