Chapter 2041: The fate of offending the young master

"The furnace tripod of the Lianhua clan starts at 50,000 celestial stones, and the price increase is not less than 2,000 each time. Seniors are welcome to bid!"
The girl in the pink skirt who presided over the auction held the reserve price, and the monks in the audience couldn't help but stunned themselves. The 50,000 celestial stone was a sky-high price!
You must know that the auction has not sold a treasure of 50,000 celestial stones until now.
The middle and late stage cultivators who were lucky enough to change the gods completely forgot about it. Although the stunning furnace ding of the Lianhua clan in the early stage of the transformation was extremely rare, the price was too ridiculous.
Few monks in the audience can have such strong financial resources.
Even so, several monks shouted prices.
"This kind of beauty is rare, and the 50,000 celestial stone is not a loss at all!" a bald man standing in the front row shouted.
"Tsk tsk, it's a violent thing to buy a furnace tripod. The old man just lacks a concubine. I have 54,000 large celestial stones!" An old man behind also got up and shouted.
"One Hundred Thousand Celestial Stones!"
From the front row seat, Young City Lord Sun Tzu shouted coldly.
As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.
All the monks couldn't help taking a breath of cold. One hundred thousand, this number is too cruel!
The two monks who stood up and shouted for the price just now heard the price offered by Sun Zihao, they had to sit down in disgrace.
It is estimated that there is only a small city owner who can get one hundred thousand large celestial stones on Tiannan Island.
The black-robed old man who was guarding the peak of the of transformation by Sun Zihao's expression was quite dissatisfied, and he sent out a sound transmission: "Young City Lord, you'd better control your spending. The city chief knows that you have paid such a big price and bought it. Two useless furnace tripods, I'm afraid I will be very upset!"
Sun Zihao's heart shuddered, and Transsion responded: "I know Uncle Hei, I will buy this one, and I promise I won't buy it again."
The girl in the pink skirt who presided over the auction was also a little shocked, saying: "Young... the young city lord can throw so many large celestial stones for her favorite female Xiuhao, the little girl admires it! If no one continues to bid, this furnace will Owned by Young City Lord."
"One hundred thousand once, twice, three..."
Before the voice of the girl in the pink skirt fell, a voice suddenly came from the back row.
"One hundred thousand celestial stones!"
Shen Lang stood up and shouted.
There was a commotion in the audience, and the cultivators turned their eyes to Shen Lang.
Tsk tsk, someone really dares to bid with Young City Lord, is this person too courageous?
"Ok?"
Sun Zihao saw that someone dared to bid with him, his face sank, and he realized that the bidder was the monk whom he felt familiar just now.
"One hundred twenty thousand!"
How can Sun Tzu have the best face in his life, how can he lose his aura? What's more, he is very fascinated by Fluttershy, this woman is sure to win.
"150,000!" Shen Lang continued to shout.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar in the audience, and the cultivators thought to themselves that this guy was really mad, not to mention annoying the young city lord, buying a furnace tripod for 150,000 is really a ruin!
"Fuck, a man in the middle stage of the transformation, dare to bid with the city lord? It's really looking for death!" The grandson was furious, his face black like the bottom of a pot.
Seeing that Shen Lang didn't mean to stop and bid, Sun Zihao felt that he had been insulted and shouted with a sullen expression: "Two hundred thousand!"
"Enough young city lord! Two hundred thousand large celestial stones are the bottom line. If you exceed this number, you can't bear the anger of the city lord!" The black robe old man sent out a voice transmission, warning.
Sun Zihao gritted his teeth, got up and smiled: "This fellow Taoist, it's just a furnace, you can't fight with this young master. This young master..."
"Three hundred thousand!"
Before Sun Tzu finished speaking, Shen Lang interrupted blankly.
"Wow!"
The atmosphere of the audience boiled again, and unexpectedly added another 100,000. This guy really didn't put Young City Lord in his eyes at all! But this guy's family is too rich.
You know, 300,000 large celestial stones, this is a lot of money for the cultivators in the early stage of Lianxu.
The monks couldn't help wondering whether Shen Lang could get such a huge amount of celestial stone.
The grandson's proud face was pale, and he felt a burning pain on his face, which made him embarrassed.
"Young City Lord, do you want me to warn that stray?" A guard in the armored stage of the transformation of God came up to ask for instructions.
"Warning? It's too cheap for him, I want to let him know the fate of offending this young master!" Sun Zihao said with a dark expression.
The young city lord of the dignified Tiannan City, Sun Tzu Hao Tiannan City called for the wind and rain. No monk dared to oppose him for what he wanted. Over time, he developed a superior temperament, and he was poor in tolerance. He never allowed anyone to offend him. authority.
Shen Lang is so arrogant, he will definitely not let it go!
At this time, the black-robed old man suddenly said: "Young Master, the old slave knows the identity of the monk who bids with you. Do you remember the two Lianhua monks that you met six months ago when you inspected the western coastline? One of the sisters also claimed to be the princess of the Lianhua tribe!"
"I remembered, it was them!"
Sun Zihao's eyes suddenly lighted up, no wonder he felt that Shen Lang was a bit familiar, he was actually the one he met on the western coastline!
Thinking of this, Sun Zihao immediately got up and glanced at the female sister beside Shen Lang.
Lan Xian'er in the back row felt Sun Zihao's gaze, her expression remained calm as usual.
Although Lan Xian'er was wearing a mask at the moment and changed his face, Sun Zihao still saw some clues.
He read countless women, Lan Xian'er has a very unique temperament, she is definitely not the kind of secular female cultivator, but is better to identify. If it is an ordinary female nun, his eyes will be swept away, and the other party will most likely show tension, anxiety, or even flattery.
But Lan Xian'er didn't respond at all on her face, she still had a hint of coldness.
Sun Zihao judged that Lan Xian'er must be the sister who claimed to be the princess of the Lianhua clan.
The black robe old man also just remembered. The main reason is that Shen Lang's breath is very special, there is an indescribable sense of mystery, he feels that there are many secrets hidden in this kid.
"Young master, if the other party is really the princess of the Lianhua clan, then you can tell why the other party was willing to pay a big price to buy this princess of the Lianhua clan. Although the Lianhua clan has been extinct, it is not allowed to have the middle and high level of the clan. Remains. Today, Tiannan City's public auction of the Lianhua Clan’s female repair furnace ding must have angered the princess of the Lianhua Clan. If this matter spreads out, it will be extremely detrimental to our Tiannan City! More serious, it may provoke foreign enemies. , These two people must be removed!" The black robe old man said with a dark expression.
No matter how dumb, Sun Zihao knew the seriousness of the matter, he sneered: "That's right, this young master didn't intend to let them go!"
He immediately sent a voice command to get up and several armored guards next to him, and asked them to quickly summon masters in the city, prepare for interception, and prevent Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er from escaping.
After Shen Lang called out the number of 300,000, Sun Zihao did not bid any more.
Anyway, in his eyes, this chore will soon be a dead person! The beauties belong to him sooner or later, including the one next to Shen Lang.