Chapter 106 Auction "Part 1"

Chapter 106 Auction "Part 1"

Evening.

There was a knock on Chu Xiu's door.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son's auction is about to begin."

A pleasant female voice came in.

"knew."

Chu Xiu opened his eyes from the state of trance.

Recent.

Lao Chu invented a new method of "Zhe Zi Mi." Although the effect is average, it is better than nothing.

Stand up and walk over to open the door.

A female disciple bowed slightly to him and handed him a purple and gold luxurious invitation.

"This is an invitation to the auction."

Chu Xiu took it and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work to serve His Royal Highness the Holy Son..."

Look at the sunny smile on his face.

The female disciple's face turned slightly red.

Say goodbye and leave.

Chu Xiu tidied up.

Prepare to invite Sister Hua or Baby Master to play at the auction.

However, after searching around, I found no trace of Fang.

He had to go alone.

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Jubao Tower.

The venue for this auction.

A large building, about meters high, built more magnificently than the imperial palace.

It is indeed a chamber of commerce under Taisu Holy Land.

There were crowds of people at the door.

There was an endless stream of guests, but they were very orderly. They held invitations and lined up to enter.

The standards of this auction are extremely high, and the people qualified to participate are all important figures in the power or powerful casual cultivators.

Of course, casual cultivators have to participate, as is required.

First, you have to pay.

Third, your strength must be high enough.

Holy Son Chu has arrived.

Elder Xiao Sheng, who was in charge of Jubao Tower, greeted him personally.

This is an old man with a goatee. He is tall and thin, with bright eyes. At first glance, he appears to be very capable.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please follow me."

Chu Xiu nodded and followed him into the special passage.

See this scene.

There was a lot of chatter among those waiting in line.

The young man was unconvinced: "Why can he not queue up?"

The person sneered: "Haha~ If you were the Holy Son of Taisu, you wouldn't have to wait in line, but are you?"

The scene was awkward for a while.

"Is that the one who forced the True Lord to self-destruct the Holy Soldier?"

"Yes, yes, that's the one."

"You are so young. You are worthy of being a peerless monster trained by Tai Su."

"The dragon moves on the tiger's steps, and you are proud of the world."

Looking at his back.

People are envious and envious, and more often, they are amazed.

The female nuns' beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and they wished they could rush forward and express their feelings forcefully.

What if I'm lucky and get noticed by His Highness?

Fortunately, reason defeated impulse.

The auction is spread over two floors.

Downstairs are rows of individual seats.

Upstairs are private rooms, ten in total.

Dong Tian was the steward of Jubao Tower and led Chu Xiu into the first private room.

Then, he ordered the maid to bring spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, the auction will begin soon. Please sit down first..."

Chu Xiu waved his hand and smiled, "Elder Dong, go and do your work. Don't worry about me."

"Yes, yes, yes~"

Higashida nodded repeatedly.

After instructing several maids to entertain His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he exited the private room.

Chu Xiu sat on a chair by the window, picked up the teacup, sipped the spirit tea, and looked down.

Next to him, a pretty maid was fanning him with a fan.

Peel off the spirit fruit skin and bring the pulp to his mouth.

Chu Xiu ate the spiritual fruit.

I sighed in my heart; money and power are so damn good.

I had never felt so relaxed and enjoyed it before.

No, Lao Chu, you can't live with the people you looked down upon back then...

It does feel good, though.

The law of true fragrance?

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"What did you say? There is no more private room No. 1?"

A young man in Chinese clothes stared gloomily at the fat old man in front of him.

The old man is the steward of Fenbao Pavilion in Taiyi Holy Land, and his strength and status are equal to Dongtian.

At this time, he was sweating and laughing.

"My brother is Zhou Yi, and he will soon be the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land. Who the hell doesn't give me face?"

The young man in colorful clothes cursed and looked like I was the first and the King of Heaven was the second.

The slightly fat old man quickly took out the communication talisman to contact Dongtian.

After a while, I got the news.

With a look of helplessness on his face, he said to the young man in Chinese clothes, "I'm from Zhou. The person in box number one is the Holy Son Taisu."

"Sage Taisu?"

Zhou Mo's eyes widened: "What's wrong with Holy Son Taisu? Isn't he just from the other side? Are we, Taiyi Holy Land, still afraid of him?"

"Let him make room immediately."

The fat old man cursed in his heart: "Shizu, I can't imitate your brother."

Do you think a little talent will be a big deal?

Who is that Saint Taisu? An absolute killer, he is not afraid of even the Saint. If you dare to mess with him, he will dare to kill you right here.

He wiped away the cold sweat and tried to persuade:

"It would be better for people of Zhou not to offend Holy Son Taisu. Let's do the next best thing and choose the box number!"

"I want number one."

At this time, a handsome young man in red came over.

Seeing Zhou, he suddenly sneered, "Who did I think had such a bad temper? It turns out to be you, little brat."

"Please show me some respect."

Zhou was angry and turned his head to look at Ye Hongyu; his pupils suddenly shrank.

A gradually released fist appeared in his field of vision, and the energy exploded, causing ripples to appear on his face.

Zhou's face was deformed, and a punch sent him flying, making a hole in the wall. Fortunately, the formation protected him; otherwise, this guy would have been knocked out.

Ye Hongyu ducked to where he fell, put his foot on his chest, and looked down.

"Why are you so arrogant? How amazing is a guy who changed his body too much?"

"You..." Zhou's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were cold, "Ye Hongyu, what do you want to do?"

"Get out of here~"

He raised his foot and kicked the opponent to the ground.

On the side, the slightly fat old man did not dare to stop him.

I thought it would be good to be educated like this so as not to provoke Holy Son Taisu later and get punched to death.

Ye Hongyu turned around and looked at him with a handsome smile. "Brother Chu, in private room No. 1?"

The fat old man nodded repeatedly.

Ye Hongyu accepted an invitation and threw it to him, "It's in the private room No. "

"Don't let this little brat bother Brother Chu; otherwise, if he gets angry, he will definitely die, haha~."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

A group of people saw this scene.

Not just looking at each other.

'Who is the young man in red? '

"The young master of the ancient Ye family...Ye Hongyu."

"It turns out to be him; no wonder he is so domineering."

"From the tone of his voice, it seems he has an unusual relationship with Holy Son Taisu. Could it be that Taisu and the Ye family have..."

Immediately, people spread the news back to their forces.

"Damn~"

Zhou Da struggled to get up, in a miserable state, his face was swollen, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"We should forget it, Zhou people; we can't afford to offend those two people."

The corners of Zhou's mouth turned up inadvertently, muttering to himself.

My image as the founder of the world is now complete!