570 A Killer Youth 2 (1/2)

A few groups of people marched up to the second level aggressively and kicked open the doors leading into the private room the attractive looking youth was in. They said in an angry tone: ”You brat! You're being too arrogant here! Five Hibernation Elixirs, can you finish them all!?”

The youth glanced casually at the group of people who had just rushed in and his lips curled up into a sneering smile. The other three men who were with the youth sat back quietly, sipping at their tea, not even bothering to look at the group of people who had just barged in.

”I can afford it, and was happy to bid for them, what can you do to me? If you really wanted them so much, you could have used your money and outbid me. You have my word, as long as any of you bid anything above one million taels, even if it is only by one tael, I will not raise my bid.” The youth said, with his arms crossed, as he challenged the group of intruders.

”You think you're all that great just because you have money?” The men were driven speechless and were feeling their rage rise within their chests. Their fists were tightly clenched as they fumed. One million taels. How would they have so much money? Most of the people from the various powers present had only a few hundred thousand taels each with them, where were they going to get the money to outbid the youth?

”Not too shabby, at least compared to people who can't afford to pay and then resorts to anger and intimidation, I'm a little better.” The youth said all these with a smirk, his tone highly arrogant.

In a moment, the eyes of the burly men in the group suddenly turned red at the youth's scorn and disdain!

All these happenings were plainly visible from another private room where Jun Wu Xie and her companions were in.

Seeing that the young youth had stirred up the wrath of the group of men, Qiao Chu asked a little eagerly: ”Little Xie, people are trying to bully your best customer. Should I go help him out?” He rubbed at his fists as he asked, eager for a little bit of action.

Jun Wu Xie raised her eyes, and she turned her cold gaze to look at the four people in the other private room before she said: ”That is the Chan Lin Auction House's customer.”

They had nothing to do with her.

”I would advise you to stay out of other people's business.” Fei Yan chided softly, placing a hand on Qiao Chu's shoulder as he pointed with his chin at the other private room.