C6 (1/2)

”Yu'er, come to grandpa.” What no one expected was that Lan Jinping would say such a thing in the end. The crowd was stunned.

The Lancang Sword looked at Lanyu, then nodded at her, gesturing for her to go over.

Lanyu stepped onto the high platform and walked in front of Lan Jinping, bowing her head and respectfully saying, ”Yu'er greets grandfather.”

He was using the Bone Searching Tendon Searching Technique to examine her body, but his technique was very poor. Of course, this was in the eyes of Lanyu, after all, in terms of his knowledge and knowledge, even if one looked at the entire unpolished jade empire, no one could compare to him.

Lan Jinping was puzzled. Lanyu's body had no changes at all compared to before, but why had he been able to erupt with nearly 30,000 jins of strength just now?

”Grandfather, if there's nothing else, I'll be going down first.” Lanyu naturally wouldn't tell Lan Jinping that he was the legendary Vastheaven Pavilion Master, right? Which martial arts technique in his head had been meticulously selected by him? If it weren't for his current strength being too weak, the explosive power of the Triple Slash would be far more than just 30,000 Jin.

Right now, he only wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, so that he wouldn't make Lan Jinping suspicious for too long.

”When I have time, I must carefully check this child out.” Lan Jinping thought to himself. Then, he waved his hand at Lan Yu, telling him to step down and walk to the front of the stage. He coldly snorted, and then said with great displeasure, ”This old man has been in seclusion for several years, and the family is about to fall into chaos.

Lan Jinping was still indignantly reprimanding his clansmen when Lanyu sneaked out of the crowd and let out a long breath before walking towards the main gate.

Although he was a member of the Lan Family, he had no interest in holding a Family Gathering. He still had one thing to do.

Lan Yu walked out of the Lan Family residence and finally stopped at the entrance. After a moment, he walked in.

Coincidentally, he happened to be in the middle of an auction today.

The large hall, which could accommodate nearly a thousand people, was already packed full of people. People were whispering to each other, guessing what kind of treasures would be brought out for auction today.

There was also a private room on the second floor of the shopping area for the well-known figures in the Green Sand City to rest. A curtain was hung in front of each private room, and voices could be heard from inside. It was obvious that the second floor was already filled to the brim.

Not too long after, an old man walked up to the stage. He was the host of this changing field, the Fenggong. Those who were familiar with him all called him Fenggong.

”Welcome to the plaza. Those who have come are all guests …”

Elder Feng greeted everyone onstage. Lanyu had no interest in listening to his greetings. With great difficulty, she found a seat in a corner and sat down. A sinister and noisy voice resounded in her ears.

”Lanyu, if you dare hit my little sister, I'll make sure you die a life worse than death after I take over the field.”

Lanyu turned to look. Not too far away, there was a 17 or 18 year old boy sitting there. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked very handsome.

He had been looking for an opportunity to beat Lanyu up, but he never thought that he would actually take the initiative to deliver her to his doorstep today. He only had a rule that forbidding gang fights in the arena, otherwise, regardless of your status or status, you would be thrown out like a dog.

Lan Yu looked away from Qingfei Yu. He was just a little sixth level Fighter brat, the same as Lan Li. He was just a bottle full of trash, not even half a bottle of which was enough to make Lan Yu look directly at him. Closing his eyes, he clasped his hands together to rest.

”F * ck, trash, what are you pretending to be profound about? You dare to enter this place with your status? Is this where you came from? Is all your money and underwear worth ten thousand gold? ” When Qingfei saw that Lanyu was completely ignoring him, he was immediately enraged, and mocked her.

Lanyu still had her eyes closed, ignoring him.

This time, Qing Feiyu could not hold back and stood up, ”Trash, do you not dare to say anything? If you don't dare, why did you come here to lose face? ”

While Qing Feiyu was cursing, the first item on the stage had already been auctioned off for 500,000 gold.

That thing was a thirty-year-old red ginseng, and it had the effect of raising a martial artist's cultivation. However, it was insufficient, so it was only worth one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins at most. The man who had bought the red ginseng had a smug look on his face, as if he had found a treasure.

Qingfei Yu was also attracted by the Crimson Ginseng and temporarily stopped cursing.

When Lanyu closed her eyes again, Qingfei's saliva flew everywhere and she began to curse Lanyu. Finally, the big fellow beside her could no longer resist and begged: ”I say, young master of the Qing Clan, can you calm down for a moment? No matter how noisy you are, why are you telling us to keep buying things here? ”

Several people echoed his words.