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985 Surprise or not, surprise or not(1/2)

Facing this scene, Chen Dong was actually a little speechless.

Even if he was beaten to death, he never thought that he would actually side with Chu Wanhao!

He hated Chu Wanhao so much that he would kill Chu Wanhao every chance he got. As a result, the two of them became a team for no apparent reason.

But the atmosphere has reached this point. He can't point his finger at Chu Wanhao's nose and tell him to get lost, right?

Seeing Chu Wanhao standing in front of him extremely bravely, Chen Dong was speechless for a moment, thinking how to deal with this, and whether he would be robbed later?

Lu Fengyu was furious, and cursed at Chu Wanhao: "Get out of my way, what's bothering you?"

Chu Wanhao still puffed out his chest: "If you want to kill, just kill. Where's all the nonsense?"

When things happened like this, the fat shopkeeper definitely couldn't sit idly by and ignore it, so a large group of auction house guards immediately surrounded him.

The fat shopkeeper stepped forward and said seriously: "Master Lu, the auction house is not a place for fighting. If you insist on doing so, we will have to report it to the official!"

Lu Fengyu sneered and said: "Reporter? Do you think I'm afraid?"

As the strongest disciple of Xuanyue Mansion, Lu Fengyu is indeed very confident. No matter what he does, he is sure to escape unscathed.

Backed by a powerful sect, he is so arrogant!

The fat shopkeeper couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, but for a while he had nothing to say.

Lu Fengyu said to Chen Dong again: "What did you just say, let my mother's dog fart?"

There was already murderous intent in his tone.

In terms of strength alone, Chen Dong is inferior to Lu Fengyu. Even if people from Xuanyue Mansion come together, they can still escape if they cannot defeat him.

But he definitely doesn't want to do it unless he has to.

Once he takes action, his identity will be exposed easily. When the time comes, the sects and organizations that have enmity with him will come after smelling it.

Chen Dong deliberately changed his voice and said solemnly: "Your Excellency just said that after the 'Yanwu Cup', Xuanyue Mansion will be ranked above Qingyun Temple. I don't think that is necessarily the case. There are many masters in Qingyun Temple, and you may not be their opponent."

…”

Chu Wanhao nodded desperately from the side: "Little brother, what you said makes sense!"

As Chu Yingxiong's father, Chen Dong's words really spoke to his heart.

Lu Fengyu frowned and said: "Who do you think you are, are you qualified to criticize us?"

As Lu Fengyu said this, he stretched out his hand and prepared to lift off the cloak on Chen Dong's head.

Chen Dong said coldly: "Your Majesty, why don't you test my strength first and then decide whether to do this."

Lu Fengyu hesitated for a moment, probably thinking that Chen Dong was a bit mysterious, but he still spread his inner energy.

The pinnacle of level nine psychics!

Lu Fengyu's heart was suddenly shaken. As a ninth-level psychic, he knew very well that a person with this level of strength would never be an ordinary person, and he would definitely not be an unknown person!

"Who are you?" Lu Fengyu asked with a frown.

"Do you want to know who I am?" Chen Dong sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hands. There was a "pop" sound, and some purple flames emerged from his fingertips.

Purple flame, the symbol of the Purple Fire Gate!

Everyone around looked surprised, and the whole auction house was silent.

"Are you... Wu Yang?" Lu Fengyu said in confusion: "Why is your voice different?"

Although Lu Fengyu hadn't met Wu Yang for several years, he still didn't recognize him.

Chen Dong said solemnly: "I am not Wu Yang. I have a master's duty and I am going out to do something. I don't want to reveal my identity. I just want to warn you that you'd better not make trouble here, otherwise you can't afford it!"

If Chen Dong said this elsewhere, Lu Fengyu would definitely sneer at him. They are all at the pinnacle of ninth-level psychics. If they don't accept it, just touch him?

But this is Binglong City.

Binglong City is the county seat of Sanjin County, and Zihuo Gate is not far away.

This place is equivalent to the sphere of influence of the Purple Fire Sect.

If the trouble is really serious, Lu Fengyu and others will never be able to leave Sanjin County. No matter how courageous they are, they will not dare to compete with the entire Zihuo Sect!

Chu Wanhao and the fat shopkeeper both looked at Chen Dong with great excitement, obviously very grateful to this Purple Fire Sect disciple who fell from the sky.

After thinking about the pros and cons and key points, Lu Fengyu smiled awkwardly and said: "It turns out that we are brothers from the Zihuo Sect. Wu Yang and I have a very good relationship! Our eight ancient sects are as close as one family, so naturally we have to give each other some face.

.Okay, since you are here, I will let Master Chu go."

Lu Fengyu took back the steel knife, then waved his hand, and led the person back to his seat.

Chen Dong did not push the envelope too hard. After all, he, a disciple of the Purple Fire Sect, was also a fake. Once things got into trouble, it would be very disadvantageous for him. Subduing others without fighting would undoubtedly be the best result.

Seeing that the turmoil had disappeared, the fat shopkeeper immediately raised his hand to Chen Dong and said politely: "Thank you, the hero of the Purple Fire Sect."

Chen Dong waved his hand to express that you were welcome and sat down.

The fat shopkeeper said loudly again: "Okay, the auction will continue!"

The guards at the auction house dispersed and the host returned to the stage. Naturally, the golden demon egg just now was successfully handed over to Chu Wanhao for a high price of three million spirit stones.

Chu Wanhao was so excited that he said thank you to Chen Dong and went back to his seat.

Order returned to normal, and the host continued to auction the next item.

Chen Dong stuck his head out and said to a young man in front of him: "Did you just report me?"

The young man turned around, still upright: "I'm not reporting you, I really approve of you, and I also think Lu Fengyu is giving a damn shit."

Chen Dong laughed and gave the young man a thumbs up.

The auction on the stage continued, with bids still coming and going. Then several medicinal materials for refining Tongsheng Pills were sold, all of which were taken by Chu Wanhao at varying high prices.

Lu Fengyu, who came prepared, was stunned to find nothing.

If Chen Dong hadn't been there, Lu Fengyu would have wanted to tear Chu Wanhao into pieces.

When the auction ended, Lu Fengyu was still angry, but he didn't have the courage to find trouble with Chen Dong in Binglong City, so he could only lead his men and leave angrily...

Chen Dong was always keeping an eye on Chu Wanhao, and could not let anyone go. After all, the Heavenly Wolf Shenzhi was with him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Dong didn't need to keep an eye on him at all, Chu Wanhao just came up to him.

Chu Wanhao came to Chen Dong and said politely: "Little brother, thank you so much just now, otherwise something would have happened tonight... I wonder if brother is free, can you come to my place to talk?"

Chu Wanhao was worried that Lu Fengyu would come to trouble him after leaving the auction house, so he wanted to stay close to Chen Dong.

Chen Dong also had this intention and said with a smile: "Okay."

"Okay, okay, please..." Chu Wanhao was so excited that he immediately stretched out his hand to Chen Dong.

The two of them walked out of the Jiangnan Pavilion auction house together.

Chu Wanhao guessed right, Lu Fengyu was indeed waiting for him outside.

Seeing Chu Wanhao and Chen Dong coming out together, Lu Fengyu sighed, knowing that he had no chance to make a move.

"Let's go!" Lu Fengyu beat his chest and stamped his feet, and could only leave.



Chu Wanhao came to Binglongcheng this time and brought only a few servants with him and opened an upper room.

Chu Wanhao brought Chen Dong to an inn and respectfully invited him upstairs.

In the room, the servants have already helped prepare the food and wine.

"Little brother, please..." Chu Wanhao said respectfully.

Chen Dong was not polite and walked directly into the room and sat down.

After closing the door, Chu Wanhao bowed deeply to Chen Dong and said, "Little brother, thank you for speaking out tonight."

Chen Dong waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, I don't like that Lu Fengyu. With his little ability, how dare he look down on Qingyun Temple?"

These words really touched Chu Wanhao's heart, and he immediately said excitedly: "Little brother, we heroes really see the same thing. Take my son Chu Yingxiong as an example. The strongest disciple of the inner sect of Qingyun Temple, Lu Fengyu, what's wrong with him?"

Maybe he’s his opponent?”

Chen Dong said: "It seems that the strongest disciple in the inner sect of Qingyun Temple is not your son, right?"

Chu Wanhao was speechless, and after a while he sighed and said: "Little brother, although you are from the Purple Fire Sect, you seem to know Qingyun Temple very well! Yes, the strongest disciple of Qingyun Temple is no longer my son...

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Chen Dong also deliberately teased him: "I only heard that the strongest disciple of Qingyun Temple changed hands, but I don't know who it is."

Chu Wanhao let out a long sigh again: "Little brother, it's normal for you not to know. That guy used to be really unknown, and his name has never been mentioned in the world. He only started to rise in recent times... His name is

Chen Dong, who is only in his early twenties this year,

I don’t know what kind of medicine I took, but in just over a year, I was promoted from psychic to psychic, even the peak of ninth-level psychic! No matter the level, martial arts, or even weapons, my son is on par with him.

, but you just can’t beat him, do you think it’s strange?”

Chen Dong smiled and said: "It's weird, it's really weird."

Chu Wanhao then shook his head and said: "Now my son has given up fighting with him about who is the strongest disciple, and now he only wants to become a saint! No, I am also working hard to collect medicinal materials for him. I have almost all the ingredients tonight, but I am just a little short of it.
To be continued...
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