Chapter Eighty-Five: Xiao Shentui and Bei Xue Kuaizao

  PS: The second update is coming!

  Li Ling took a deep look at Ye Chen and walked out of the private room, leaving only Yu Zhuang's anxious self behind.

  One must make amends for one's own mistakes. Yu Zhuang, with a remorseful expression, said: "Master Ye, earlier I was blinded by ignorance and committed an offense against you. Please don't hold it against me. From now on, the VIP room at Xiliu Da Wine House will always be reserved for your esteemed presence. What do you think...

  Ye Chen did not pursue Yu Zhuang's meaning, after all, the other party was also not easy to deal with. When doing anything, one had to consider the facial expressions of others, and a slight misstep would offend someone. Moreover, if he hadn't driven himself and Wu Zongming away earlier, he would have offended Tang Manlou instead.

  "Don't worry, I won't cause you trouble. We just haven't finished eating yet, find us a spot, outside is fine too, just don't kick us out." Ye Chen said calmly.

  "Yes, yes, I'll get it done for you right away." Yu Zhuang's eyes welled up with tears as he bowed and backed away.

  After Yu Zhuanggui left, Wu Zongming looked at the dilapidated room number four and shook his head, saying firmly: "This time, no matter how great the cost, I must buy a Return to Truth Pill."

  "External objects and such, although they have some side effects, as long as you can grasp them yourself, there won't be too much of a problem."

  For a martial artist, cultivation is the path against heaven, so it doesn't demand how you cultivate, as long as your heart doesn't fall, why worry.

  Soon, Yu Zhuang gave the two a place in the second floor hall and personally served them dishes and wine, with great enthusiasm.

  ……

  Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

  The third day.

  Early morning.

  The sky is overcast with a light drizzle, evenly sprinkling the land of Worry-Free City.

  In the northern part of the city of Forget Worries, a magnificent building stood there, with four flat and eight stable sides, thirty meters high, and above the gate hung a huge plaque, on which were carved five majestic golden characters - Northwest Auction House.

  Looking down from the sky, around the vast Northwest Auction House appeared dozens of human tidal waves, rushing to the auction house along streets or alleys. Among them were wealthy tycoons sitting in sedan chairs, noblewomen with low-level demon beast pets, young and handsome heroes riding fine horses, and of course, even more unfamiliar warriors, accounting for 70% of the total number.

  Outside the gate, Ye Chen glanced at the large characters on the lintel and walked in shoulder to shoulder with Wu Zongming.

  "Which two are?" The welcoming lady standing at the gate took a glance at the young man's extraordinary appearance and hurried over to ask, after all, someone with a noble status couldn't possibly sit in an ordinary seat like everyone else.

  "This is Ye Chendi, a direct descendant of the Ye family, and I am a descendant of the Wu family."

  "Leaf family, one of the eight major families, Leaf family, two people, this way please, I'll take you to the private room." The hostess secretly congratulated herself. As a hostess, they must have good eyesight. Some people may not be recognized, but from their temperament, they can tell that they are extraordinary. They must not be treated as ordinary people and neglected. The young man in front of her was actually the direct descendant of the Leaf family, absolutely noble in status. The other person mentioned Wu family, although there were many, but being able to walk with the direct descendant of the Leaf family, it must be the most powerful Wu family, also not to be underestimated.

  The hostess in a thin silk cheongsam, walking ahead, twisted her small waist, thinking to herself that after the people upstairs learned about this matter, they would give her such a generous reward.

  The auction house was very large, more magnificent than the auction houses in Yedu's world. The walls were inlaid with many gold and crystal stones, forming beautiful patterns that looked elegant and refined, giving people a refreshing feeling.

  The two men's booth was directly across from and slightly to the left of the stone auction platform.

  The room is not large, and there are not many things inside. There are only a few chairs made of beast skin and a purple sandalwood inlaid gold table filled with snacks and fruits. On the walls are some landscape paintings.

  "What services do you two need? You can tell me, I'm just outside the room." The receptionist was not alone, each person was in charge of a room.

  "Alright."

  The hostess walked out and closed the door. Wu Zongming plopped down on the beast skin chair, soft and fragrant.

  "The private room is great, and there's a beast skin chair to sit on."

  Ye Chen sat in the leather chair beside Wu Zongming and smiled: "With this little ability, you are still the second young master of the Wu family."

  "Never mind, the inheritance of the Wu family will definitely not fall to me, anyway I don't care. In the future, being an outer sect elder in Yunyue Sect is enough for me." Wu Zongming said with a grape in his mouth.

  Ye Chen shook his head and remained silent, his pursuit was simple, always getting stronger, exploring the secrets of the entire world.

  In the third private room next door, five young people were seated inside.

  The person on the far left was Tang Manlou, who had been defeated by Ye Chen last night. Next to him was a beautiful woman named Li Ling. As for the young man sitting in the middle, he wore purple and gold clothes, about 17 or 18 years old, with thick eyebrows like knives, and piercing eyes that shone like two bright black gemstones, captivating people's souls. His legs were very long, about three to four inches longer than normal, and when he sat down, his majestic aura filled the entire room, clearly making him the leader of the five.

  The two people on the right side of the young man were dressed in the same purple clothes as Li Ling, without any gold, and their aura was thick and overbearing, unexpectedly not under Tang Man Lou.

  "Tang Man Lou, it's been half a year since we last met, your cultivation has made significant progress." The young man said casually while stroking the storage ring on his finger.

  Tang Man Lou's expression was complex, and he said, "How can anyone compare to you, Ouyang Ming? In the Jianghu, you have the nickname 'Little Godly Legs', and your legs are unknown to have kicked countless people to death."

  "That's natural, in the entire Tianfeng country, apart from the Jadeite Young Master who has already entered the realm of embracing the origin, our senior brother Ouyang is a top-notch figure." One of the two people on the right said.

  "That's right, that's right, but I heard this time, the third son of Beixue Manor, 'Beixue Quick Blade' Lin Qi will also come over. He might have the same goal as you, after all, it's about that treasured sword." Sitting together with his opponent, Tang Man Lou always felt inferior and involuntarily brought up Lin Qi to suppress the other person.

  " 'Northern Snow Fast Knife' Lin Qi, sooner or later I will cross swords with him and see whose knife is sharper, his or mine." Although his Jianghu title was called "Little Divine Leg", his knife skills were equally formidable, not inferior to his leg techniques. It's just that there were too many people using knives, especially in the Northern Snow Mountain Villa where everyone was a master of knife fighting, which was why he was called "Little Divine Leg".

  Just then, a figure suddenly appeared on the crystal glass in front of him.

  The figure in white clothes was as pale as snow, his body straight and lean. He walked step by step, seemingly slow, but the welcoming ladies behind him couldn't keep up with the pace, almost falling over, with a look of having seen a ghost. From his demeanor, he gave people a very deep impression, but when one's gaze moved to his face, it was disappointing, because he had an ordinary face, so ordinary that if you lost him in a crowd, you wouldn't be able to find him again.

  "Lin Qi." Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed like lightning in the empty space, his body slightly lowering its center of gravity, the sturdy demonic beast skin chair creaking under the unbearable weight.

  As if sensing Ouyang Ming's gaze, the figure turned its head, and their eyes met with a heavy, water-like atmosphere.

  That receptionist was strange, the crystal glass could only be seen from the inside to the outside, but not from the outside to the inside. How did this disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa seem to see people?