Chapter 362: The battle is about to start.

After a long time, the cold voice of Wangcheng came from the third box, "You are very kind! I hope you are not a person who can only brave his tongue, the old man is waiting for you outside!"
After speaking, he opened the box door and walked straight out of the auction.
When walking to the No. 7 private room, some of the subordinates around Wang Cheng shouted, "Boy, don't be a turtle!"
"What's the matter, what's the pretense? The little Qingcheng faction still wants to go to heaven?"
Su Chen ignored it, but Cao Ran couldn't help but cursed.
Wang Cheng gave a cold snort, did not stop here, and continued to walk out.
When the crowd of Qingcheng Mountain left the auction, the lobby on the first floor was boiling.
"Who is in Box No. 7? Isn't it too crazy?"
"Dare to challenge Wangcheng, isn't this the old birthday star hangs himself for a long time?"
"Do they dare to go out? Don't you really want to be a turtle?"
"I bet on an energy stone, they absolutely dare not go out."
"I bet on ten energy stones, they will definitely die when they go out."
Although Tongtian City has an express stipulation that private fights are not allowed in the city, it depends on who it is against.
If a strong man like Wangcheng really started in Tongtian City, the people in Tongtian City would also turn one eye and close another.
Therefore, everyone present thought that as long as the people in Box No. 7 dared to take one step at the auction, they would die in the hands of Wang Cheng.
While everyone was talking about it, Su Chen got the Jingyuan fruit tree and planted it in the [Planting Space].
However, one thing made him feel very strange.
Both the Shouyuan fruit tree and the Jingyuan fruit are sacred objects of the demon planting a line, but the Shouyuan fruit tree not only bears fruit, but also has a human face.
The Jingyuan Fruit Tree looked no different from ordinary Lingzhi.
"Xiaoshou, are you sure this is the Jingyuan Fruit Tree?" Su Chen asked with doubts.
"Master, it's true. It's a Jingyuan fruit tree, but it's still in its infancy. After a certain period of time, it will be the same as me." Shouyuan Guoshu explained.
Su Chen nodded slightly, then closed the [Planting Space] and walked out of the box with Wu Yang and others.
The moment Su Chen appeared, everyone was watching.
When Su Chen was so young, everyone was not calm.
"My God! Why is he so young!"
"This kind of stuff still wants to challenge Wangcheng?"
"Young people cannot be too arrogant, nor can they pretend to be forceful, otherwise the lesson will be painful!"
"Huh! Does he have a chance to survive?"
In the cognition of everyone, those senior masters with incomparable strength are often elderly.
As young as Su Chen, he definitely wouldn't be a strong person, he was just a Level 2 evolutionary.
Can a level 2 evolve be an opponent of a level 4 spiritual teacher?
Think about it with your to know the result.
Therefore, they all agreed that Su Chen would definitely die this time.
Su Chen didn't care about this, and walked away leisurely under everyone's gaze.
When I stepped out of the gate of the auction, I saw that the outside was crowded with people, densely packed, at least thousands of people.
These people, obviously received the news, are all watching the excitement.
"Among you, who is arrogantly trying to pinch me to death? Stand up!"
At this moment, an old man with a ferocious face looked at Su Chen and the others and snorted coldly.
"I said it." Su Chen rubbed his nose and walked forward, glanced at the old man, and said faintly: "You are the royal city, right?"