Genius Daddy in the City

Xianglong City West City, in a B\u0026B.

At this moment, many people walked into it in twos and threes, and the aura of these people was extremely powerful.

This B\u0026B, which seems extremely simple to outsiders, is actually the entrance to the underground auction. The reason why it is set up so secretly is because the origins of things in underground auctions are often not clean, so secret markets and ghost markets are used to describe them. The description is more reasonable.

At this moment, two men, one tall and one thin, walked in. The door of the B\u0026B was immediately closed, and a woman wearing a black hat on her face came forward: "You two are here to participate in the auction."

"Nonsense, if it weren't for participating in the auction, I, Zhao Ritian, would be so full that I would run to this miserable place!" The tall man snorted coldly, looking very unhappy.

On the contrary, it was the short man who held his hand and was so teased that he covered his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Seeing the two grown men holding hands and looking extremely affectionate, the woman's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at them with disgusting eyes.

She hurriedly ordered someone to hand over two bamboo hats: "This auction is anonymous. In order to ensure that the identities of the two of you are not exposed, please wear bamboo hats. This is our specially made bamboo hat, which can prevent people from using mental power." Spy.”

The tall man took it angrily, put it on himself, and then carefully put it on the short man. The short man once again held his hand very intimately.

"You two, please come with me!"

The woman didn't dare to look any further for fear of vomiting, so she hurriedly led the two of them to another room, stretched out her hand and clicked on the wall three times.

The ground in front of her immediately cracked open, and a staircase led directly to the light source below: "You two, the auction site is below!"

The tall man immediately pulled the short man down the stairs. Just as the woman was about to leave, she suddenly heard the short man say: "Dad, people are afraid of the dark..."

The woman suddenly got goosebumps all over her body. She held her hand on the corner and vomited on the spot: "The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"

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On the stairs leading to the underground auction, Ye Chen looked at the little guy next to him angrily and said, "Have you forgotten what dad told you before? Don't talk."

Before coming, he thought of the extremely conspicuous presence of his daughter beside him, so he used magic to change the little guy's appearance. The father and daughter also agreed that after Ye Chen brought her here, the little guy was not allowed to speak.

As a result, he was regarded as a gay man.

The little guy said timidly: "But people are really afraid of the dark!"

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon!"

Ye Chen grabbed her little hand and continued walking down. The tunnel was not too long. After walking about ten feet, he reached the bottom. What he saw was a magnificent hall with vermilion blankets and snow-white jade walls. , the palace lantern hung high.

The hall is oval in shape, about twenty feet in diameter, and extremely bright. There are seven or eight rows of chairs in the hall, and countless people wearing bamboo hats are sitting on them at the moment.

"There are more than thirty top warriors alone. How can a small auction produce such a lineup..." Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

At the top of the hall, there is an open space about three to five feet in diameter, with a table placed on it.

"Two seniors, please come and take a seat with me!"

At this time, a woman also wearing a bamboo hat came forward and led Ye Chen towards the empty chairs in the hall.

When passing the third row, Ye Chen suddenly looked over thoughtfully. There were six people wearing buckets sitting there. He couldn't help but smile and said: "These people are really here!"

The six people were clearly Fu Qiuchan and others.

In fact, these so-called bamboo hat magic tools that can prevent others from prying into the bottom of it seem to Ye Chen to be very rough. Under his consciousness, it is like taking off his pants and farting.

At this time, Fu Qingqing among them stood up, looked left and right, and then said to Fu Qiuchan beside her: "Sister, isn't Brother Ye here?"

"He probably didn't come!"

Fu Qiuchan shook his head slightly, and then seemed to remember something. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Qingqing: "Qingqing, I found that you care about the guy named Ye. Don't tell me that you like him?"

"Sister, what are you talking about!"

Fu Qingqing's pretty face hidden under the bamboo hat suddenly turned red, and she said angrily: "Brother Ye has a daughter, how could I like him?"

"That's good!"

Fu Qiuchan nodded with satisfaction and said with a straight face: "I told you in advance that you are destined to join our Xingchen Sect. In the future, you should have less contact with people named Ye, otherwise you will be betrayed. Don’t even know yet.”

"Brother Ye is not that kind of person..."

Fu Qingqing objected, and suddenly found a guy wearing a bamboo hat staring at her. She couldn't help but glare at him: "What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Ye Chen suddenly burst into laughter when he heard this. He withdrew his gaze and took the little guy to sit behind them. Then the previous woman handed over a list of auction items.

What was recorded above was the items in this auction, as well as the order of the auction. Ye Chen quickly scanned it and found that most of the items above were useless to him, so he had to move his gaze downwards.

"Ye Wushuang, the Ninth Peak Sword Master of the Sword Sect, wears a sword. It is the best spiritual weapon. Ye Wushuang once used it to suppress the Eighth Sword Sect Sword Master. The starting price is 100,000 Kunxu coins..."

Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and then he sneered secretly: "Ye is determined to get this thing today, and I will kill anyone who stands in my way!!!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. Even when the auction started, he did not open his eyes. On the contrary, people around him were bidding.

Yue Kun in front of him roared the most fiercely, and finally spent 10,000 Kunxu coins to buy a stick, which was said to be some kind of high-grade spiritual weapon.

The two precious medicines were also sold to a sky-high price of 50,000 Kunxu coins, and were snapped up by two men wearing bamboo hats.

Soon the auction came to an end, and the auctioneer suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Everyone, what is going to be auctioned next is a top-quality spiritual weapon!"

After saying that, two maids walked up holding a long square box, which was covered with a piece of red cloth.

"The ultimate spiritual weapon?"

"Are you mistaken? Although the best spiritual weapons are precious, they won't become the grand finale of the auction, right? I finally understand that there is nothing good in this auction!"

Many people whispered to each other, and some people from the three sects and four sects couldn't help but sneered, as if they were disdainful. Only some people's eyes were filled with excitement, such as Fu Qiuchan and others. After all, they had known about the so-called incident for a long time. What is the best spiritual weapon?

The auctioneer smiled, then uncovered the red cloth on the rectangular box, opened the lid, and immediately revealed a long sword.

As soon as the long sword was exposed to the air, an extremely majestic sword intent emitted from it, causing the originally noisy scene to suddenly become quiet.

"Such a strong sword intent!"

"There is sword intent on this sword!"

Everyone was shocked.

The auctioneer's voice also sounded: "Everyone, this sword is the sword of Ye Wushuang, the sword master of the ninth peak of the Sword Sect. I believe everyone has heard of Ye Wushuang's name, so I won't introduce it. The bidding has officially begun. The starting price is 100,000 Kunxu coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 Kunxu coins!"

At that moment, Ye Chen's eyes also opened, and his consciousness surged out from the Niwan Palace and headed towards the long sword on the auction table.

A trace of warmth immediately flashed across his tense face: "Go up... there is an unparalleled aura on it, it is indeed his sword!!!"

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