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Text_Chapter 999

Chapter 999 Provoking trouble

In the next few days, besides wandering around the city, Chen Shen also made several trips to the Purple Dome Merchant Alliance.

On the surface, the boy was selling items on consignment.

For example, the few drawn were the middle-grade spiritual-level "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan Talisman", the low-grade spiritual-level Fuyao Pill, several jars of the blood of emperor-level mysterious beasts, more than six thousand kilograms of animal bones, etc.

But in fact, Chen Shen's trip was to find out the whereabouts of Zi Linglong.

However, the head of the Zi Qiong Merchant Alliance Auction House claimed not to know, saying only that his lady left Ziwei Shangguo a few months ago, and her whereabouts are a mystery.

"Hasn't she come back yet? Did she really go to the Xiantian Secret Hidden with Pan Xu?"

Chen Shen felt a little disappointed.

However, in this way, this young man also gained the status of a VIP pavilion for the auction, and could take the opportunity to experience what Ziwei Shangguo said was the most grand auction in a hundred years before the ceremony of accepting hundreds of disciples.

This day, the wind was calm and sunny.

In front of the Wanbao Pavilion, there was a huge crowd.

There was an endless stream of dignitaries wearing gold and silver and riding in luxurious carriages.

In half an hour, the Sky Dome Auction will officially begin.

At this moment, a carriage that was rather sour compared to most carriages slowly drove towards one of the courtyards, stopped and got off the sedan.

Wanbao Pavilion covers a huge area, with thirty-eight entrance halls alone!

"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Guo?"

Suddenly, a joking voice sounded: "Tsk, tsk, your Guo family's carriage is still so shabby."

"I wonder what kind of big shot he is, with such a special taste, that he would be so fond of a poor carriage like yours?"

When this person spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word "big shot" in a very strong way, and his sarcasm was self-evident.

Mr. Guo's hand that lifted the curtain for Chen Shen shook slightly, and a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes!

This detail disappeared in a flash, but how could it escape Chen Shen's eyes?

He whispered: "Mr. Guo, why does this person want to bully you for no reason? Even I got scolded."

The old man took a deep breath: "This man's name is Chu Wei, and he was once Quanzi's best friend."

"Speaking of which, the Chu family and my Guo family were family friends. Later, they broke off their friendship due to an interest dispute. However, when Quanzi was still alive, he always treated Chu Wei kindly and wanted to restore the relationship between the two families in his lifetime."

"Seventeen years ago, it was actually this guy who instigated Quanzi to take passengers out of the city. They all went out together, but in the end, only Chu Wei came back..."

Chen Shen raised his eyebrows slightly: "So you suspect that your son's death is related to him?"

The old man nodded slightly, then shook his head: "Let the young master laugh."

Then, he faced Chu Wei and said in a cold voice: "Chu, please keep your mouth clean. It doesn't matter if you insult me, but you shouldn't insult my distinguished guest!"

"Huh? You, the coachman, have such a loud voice!"

At this time, a young man stepped out of Chu Wei's luxurious carriage. He was wearing a brocade robe, a jade fan, and purple gold boots. He looked very noble!

Chu Wei immediately put on a slavish smile: "Master Wei, please slow down."

"Master Wei?" Chen Shen asked secretly.

Mr. Guo whispered: "This man's name is Wei Yang, and he is a descendant of the royal family of the Wei Kingdom among the seven empires."

"Oh, who am I? It turns out that it's Chu Wei who thinks he can be so arrogant by climbing to a high branch." Chen Shen laughed.

His words were not transmitted secretly, but he said them openly and openly.

As soon as these words came out, the contemptuous smile on the corner of Wei Yang's mouth suddenly solidified: "Where did you come from, a wild boy, who dares to say this to my prince? Could it be that his skin is itchy and his bones are loose?"

Wei Yang frowned, and immediately beside the carriage there were more than a dozen servants wearing strong armor and sharp swords, and they used the body-protecting Xuan Gang of the high-grade Xuan Master realm.

One of the attendants, who was wearing golden armor, squeezed out a venomous words from between his teeth: "Your Highness, although the city-state of Ziwei Kingdom is not allowed to kill people."

"But if my subordinates just teach someone a lesson and only injure him but not cripple him, the most I can do is compensate the Ziwei National Religion for ten thousand or eight thousand gold coins."

Obviously, they all regarded Chen Shen as a foreign upstart with no background, a clown who came to the auction with a little money.

Because they know that most of the local people in Ziwei Xingyu City will not ride in cars pulled by coachmen.

And among those outside the family, the truly wealthy children with extraordinary backgrounds and extraordinary cultivation also have many guards, surrounded by servants, and they will not be alone like Chen Shen.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When Wei Yang heard this, he smiled evilly: "Did you hear that, country bumpkin? If you don't want to be beaten, kneel down and kowtow to me now to apologize, and I will spare you."

"If not, you will inevitably have to suffer physical pain! Beating one of you will cost you eighteen thousand gold coins, which is nothing but a drop in the bucket for this prince."

The commotion here immediately attracted many onlookers, who were all watching the excitement and were not afraid of big trouble.

Chen Shen turned his head and asked the old man next to him: "Is what he said true? If you beat someone up, you will only be injured but not crippled, and you can pay some gold coins to the Ziwei National Religion to solve the problem?"

Mr. Guo smiled and nodded.

"What if he is disabled or killed?" Chen Shen asked again.

"If you are disabled, you will be fined hundreds of thousands to millions of dollars depending on the severity of the case, and you will be able to escape the legal sanctions of the Ziwei Kingdom."

Although Mr. Guo didn't know why the other party asked this question, he still explained in detail: "But if someone is really beaten to death, then a few gold coins will not be enough. I'm afraid it will alarm the followers of the Ziwei State Church, and possibly

A life worth a life!"

"That's it..." Chen Shen's eyes flickered.

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of Wei Yang and the guards, and they burst into laughter——

"Hahaha, this guy is really a bumpkin from nowhere. He doesn't even know the laws of Ziwei Shangguo. How dare he come to participate in such a grand auction?"

"That's right, how can he be qualified? Kowtow quickly and beg for mercy, and then get out!"

Chu Wei even laughed wildly in triumph: "Hahahaha, Your Highness, you see, this country bumpkin has been frightened to death by you. He inquired in such detail, most likely because he is afraid that you will really kill him in your anger."

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The young prince of Wei raised his head proudly: "Huh! You bumpkin, please kowtow and apologize!"

"If you're a little later, I'll make you unhappy. Even if I chop off one of your fingers, I'll only pay you one to two million gold."

"This price is nothing to this prince. A bumpkin like you has no qualifications to participate in an auction of this level. Get out of here!"

"That's it..." Chen Shen nodded blankly.

Just when everyone thought he was about to compromise, the figure of the young man who remained where he was suddenly began to become blurry.

At the same time, more than ten steps away from him, purple-red thunder sword shadows swept across without warning...


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