The auction venue is located in the north of the city, with bustling streets and numerous pedestrians passing by.

The gate of the venue is a dark stone door that is meter tall, emitting a deep light.

On both sides of the gate stood a burly man with a strong aura, both of which were the top strength of the great martial artists.

There were many people around the street, all pointing fingers and envious.

The auction conference was extremely high in specifications, and many people were not qualified to enter the venue, so they could only watch it.

"Get out of the way"!

A sudden roar came from the street, and three horses rushed over with a golden sedan chair.

"These three heads are all sweat-blooded BMWs"!

Someone said in a lost voice that it is a sweat-blooded BMW, priceless, and a symbol of status and status, and a symbol of Qin!

The carriage stopped and a young man wearing a jade crown walked out.

He was wearing golden armor and jade clothes, glass boots, and a shiny sword fell across his waist, shining with golden light.

"It's the Son of the God of the Temple of Martial God"!

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

The Temple of War God is a huge monster in the Qin Empire, and even in some aspects, even the royal family has to give in.

The Son of the God of the Temple of Martial God is even more extraordinary.

I heard that he was blessed by the God of Martial Arts and was powerful, and he was a famous genius on the list of geniuses!

Even the fourth young master of the imperial capital should greet him with a smile and be respectful.

"Son of God"!

The two janitors hurried over and personally welcomed the Son of God.

Soon, someone came to lead three sweat-blooded BMWs aside.

Looking closely, there were hundreds of rare beasts on the entire street!

Everyone was talking about it, and they were talking about the Son of God.

At this moment, a group of young men and girls came over.

"Get out of here, get out of here"!

The group of teenagers pushed everyone, their actions were rude and their words were extremely vulgar.

"Where did the bad guy come from?"

Someone was angry.

"What are you saying? Do you want to die? We are from the Liao Chamber of Commerce"!

Liao San kicked the man to the ground with disdain on his face.

"Enough, Liao San"!

It was Liao Qingqing who spoke out to stop him.

"Don't cause trouble for the family when you go out!"

Liao Qingqing frowned, displeased with Liao San's behavior.

"Just them? Haha, I'm thinking too much and can't even get into the auction conference. What can I do? Our Liao family is still afraid of such a slut"?

Liao San waved his hand and didn't take everyone seriously.

"Liao San is right, a group of native chickens and dogs dare to block my Liao family's way"!

Liao Tianjiao's tone was cold and took the lead in knocking everyone away.

"You"! Everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

As Liao San said, their family power is not strong, and many of them are casual cultivators. They have no power behind them and cannot afford to offend the Liao family.

"Please show the invitation"!

The burly man in the door was quite polite.

"We are all children of the Liao family. I am Liao Tianjiao, the eldest son of the Liao family. How can I need any invitations?"

Liao Tian spoke proudly.

In his opinion, it is enough to have the reputation of the Liao family.

The man's face became a little gloomy, "Show the invitation, get out if you don't have it"!

Liao Tianjiao was stunned, like a deflated ball, froze in place.

At this moment, several teenagers walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards the auction venue.

The two big men ignored it and let them walk in.

"Stop! Why do you guys go in without checking?"

Liao Tianjiao shouted.

The leading girl stopped and slowly turned around, revealing a charming face, "Are you talking about me?"

The girl is Qingshuang.

She smiled disdainfully, turned around and left, and the few people quickly disappeared inside the door.

"You can mess with her too? Don't get in the way here, get out of here"!

The great man pushed the Yiliangcang, the man who was Liao Tianjiao, almost fell to the ground.

A burst of sneer came from around.

Liao Tianjiao looked ugly, but he still clasped his fists and said respectfully: "My head of the Liao family, Liao Honghui, has already entered the venue first. Please give me some face."

The big man sneered, "What a bullshit Liao Honghui is? Even you little bastard dare to ask me for face"?

The cultivation level of the great martial arts master of the Han Dynasty is no worse than that of Liao Honghui. In addition, he is standing behind the treasure pavilion, so he really doesn't take Liao Honghui seriously.

Liao Tianjiao's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling with anger, but he had no choice.

He overestimated himself and the Liao family, and then he lost such a big face in public.

At this moment, an ordinary carriage drove over.

The horse is an old horse, weak, is the car broken, the roof is still paper-paste. It shakes and makes a "cry" sound.

Everyone looked strange. Where did the country carriage come from? How did they drive to the imperial capital?

Could it be that I came to attend the auction?

"Wow~~~"!

An old farmer wearing a straw hat was sitting on the carriage. He slowly got out of the car, uncovered the curtain, and whispered: "Miss Young Master, I'm here."

"Yeah", a response came from the carriage, and then a handsome boy and a heroic girl walked off the carriage.

"War without fault"!

Everyone in the Liao family was surprised and never expected to meet him here.

They were all impressed by the birthday party on that day.

"Making a living is not easy, please take these gold coins with you"!

Zhan Wuque placed five gold coins in the old man's hand.

"Young master, it's only a few miles away, it's too much." The old man refused to accept it.

Although the old man lives in a difficult situation, he does not accept food given to him and has pride.

Zhan Wuque did not force it anymore, leaving only one gold coin.

The old man then left.

"Zhan Wuque, what are you doing here? Is this a place you can come?"

Liao Tianjiao looked bad.

He was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to vent all of them now.

Zhan Wuque ignored him at all and pulled Ruonan to the auction venue.

"Bastard"!

Liao Tianjiao was angry, but when he saw the two big men's faces unhappy, he sneered in his heart, ready to see Zhan Wuque's joke.

"stop"!

Those two big Chinese have bad tone.

Just now, they saw Zhan Wuque and his two men getting off a broken carriage. How could such people be qualified to participate in the auction?

"Show invitation"!

They do routine and speak indifferently.
To be continued...