C2258 So Cruel
"Chi..."
In the void, Huo Wudi, who was rushing with Huo Mei, suddenly felt an itch on his nose and couldn't help but sneeze.
"Little Wudi, what do you mean? You are already so disgusted by the fact that you are travelling together with your aunt. How can you sneeze as an Immortal King? Are you looking down on your aunt?"
Huo Mei was originally unhappy that Hsiang Yang had taken a fancy to the two elven girls that were being auctioned. Now, when she saw Huo Wudi sneeze, she couldn't help but feel annoyed.
One should know that sneezing was normal for ordinary people. However, it was impossible for an Immortal King Level like Huo Wudi to sneeze.
Huo Mei was really angry in her heart.
"Cough cough..."
After Huo Wudi heard it, he revealed a depressed expression, "Little Aunt, I really didn't dislike you. How would I dare? I don't know why, but I suddenly sneezed..."
He really didn't dare to despise Huo Mei. No matter how unhappy he was, he didn't dare to show it.
Huo Mei was his little aunt. Although she was a lot younger than him, he didn't know. After all, the old man had given him an order. If he made this grandaunt unhappy, he would just wait to lock up the little black room...
"It's best if you don't mind it."
Huo Mei sneered. She could scold any kind of invincible Immortal King who was revered by others, because she was Huo Wudi's aunt.
Huo Wudi was incomparably depressed, but he didn't dare to refute Huo Mei. He could only lead Huo Mei along without saying a word.
"I advise you not to think about taking Hsiang Yang as your disciple. The person behind him might be even stronger than you imagined."
Huo Mei suddenly said at this time.
"What?"
Huo Wudi looked at Huo Mei in confusion. In his heart, he really wanted to take Hsiang Yang as his disciple. Not only because he liked Hsiang Yang's talent, but also because he had a feeling in his heart. As long as he took Hsiang Yang as his disciple, he would never regret it. It would even bring great benefits to his own cultivation.
However, Huo Mei had said that Hsiang Yang had a strong background, which shocked him.
"Go back and ask Nishang girl. Hsiang Yang knows Nishang girl and seems to have a good relationship with her."
Huo Mei said faintly.
"Little sister?"
When he heard Huo Mei mention Huo Nichang, Huo Wudi became even more depressed. Just like how his little aunt was suddenly created a thousand years ago when his grandfather, Old Iron Tree, bloomed. And his little sister, Huo Nichang, was also his father who descended to the mortal world to play a hundred years ago. She was a dissolute debt in the lower realm. This caused him, an invincible Immortal King who had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, to have a little sister who was only a few dozen years old. This made him extremely depressed.
If possible, Huo Wudi really wanted to teach those two old fellows a lesson...
"They are about the same age. What is the cultivation base of that girl? And what is the cultivation base of Hsiang Yang? From this, I can tell that there must be a very powerful inheritance behind Hsiang Yang."
Huo Mei said faintly.
"This... is really possible."
Huo Wudi was silent for a while and then understood what Huo Mei said was definitely right.
"However, no matter what kind of expert behind him, unless it is those few people in the chaos, who can be compared with us?"
When Huo Wudi thought of this, confidence rose in his eyes again. In his point of view, Fire Clan was one of the Five Great Heavenly Clans in Eastern Heavenly Domain, and he was also the youngest Immortal King. With the title of Immortal King, he could become the master of the True Immortal.
"Your courage is commendable."
Huo Mei couldn't help but smile. She had a feeling in her heart. Hsiang Yang would never be accepted as Huo Wudi's disciple, even if Huo Wudi was an Immortal King. As for Hsiang Yang, he was only a True Immortal. There was a huge gap between the two. However, she had always felt that Hsiang Yang was definitely not weaker than Huo Wudi. It wouldn't even take long for him to surpass Huo Wudi.
"By the way, where are the magic treasures that I asked you to retrieve?"
Huo Mei suddenly remembered the stack of promissory notes Hsiang Yang gave her. It had been a few days. Logically speaking, Huo Wudi should have withdrawn those magic treasures, but she had actually forgotten to give them to Hsiang Yang. She was afraid that Hsiang Yang was feeling unhappy in his heart.
"It's right here."
As Huo Wudi spoke, he took out a Storage Ring and handed it to Huo Mei.
"Eh, so much."
Huo Mei took a look and found that there were thousands of Upper Grade Immortal Tools in it. Even though she was the little princess of the Fire Clan, one of the Five Great Heavenly Clans, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Haha, all of that guy's treasures are in my hands. He will definitely come and find me in the future."
After that, Huo Mei revealed a happy expression. She remembered that Huo Wudi had accidentally not given these treasures to Hsiang Yang. Instead, he had given her a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, Huo Mei couldn't help but pat Huo Wudi's shoulder and said, "Little Wudi, you did a good job in this matter."
The latter had a puzzled expression. She felt that this little aunt's way of thinking was really different from the others. It wasn't something that she could compare with.
However, Huo Wudi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Huo Mei's happy expression. If he brought the unhappy little aunt back, it seemed that even if he was an Immortal King, he wouldn't feel good when he returned.
...
At the same time, when Huo Wudi and Huo Mei were heading to the Huo Family, Hsiang Yang and Zhuo Yifann were preparing to enter the auction.
"Stop, please show us your invitation letter."
However, when Hsiang Yang and Zhuo Yifann were about to enter the auction house, they were stopped by a group of burly guards outside the auction house.
There were eight burly men on each side of this group. However, only two of them were Peak of True Immortal Stage warriors, while the other six were only Heaven Immortals.
The True Immortal was considered an expert in Immortal Realm. It was impossible for all the guards to be Peak of True Stage warriors.
At this moment, Hsiang Yang and Zhuo Yifann were stopped outside the door. Both of them were stunned, "An invitation letter is needed for the auction?"
"Nonsense. Do you think anyone can get a chance to enter this large-scale auction?"
One of the men rolled his eyes and said.
"How can I get an invitation?"
Zhuo Yifann squinted his eyes and looked at these men. If it wasn't for the fact that the owner of the auction was too powerful, with the strength of these men, he really didn't put them in his eyes. He could easily eliminate these men.
"The invitation has been sent out, we don't care."
The big man rolled his eyes and said with a sneer.
"You mean, the invitation doesn't need a real name system, as long as you have an invitation, it's okay, right?"
Hsiang Yang narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Of course."
The burly man did not avoid arousing suspicion and said indifferently, "There is no real name system for this auction's invitation letter. Whoever obtains it will have to depend on their own ability. Whether they can keep it or not depends on their own ability."
It was obvious that this auction was not organized by any major power. Otherwise, they would not have said such a thing.
However, it was precisely because of this that Hsiang Yang laughed out loud.
"Alright, alright. I found that I'm starting to like this auction of yours. If you can satisfy me later, I won't bother with you anymore."
Hsiang Yang laughed softly. Since the invitation letter was easy to get, it would be simple.
"The power of our auction is definitely beyond your imagination."
The burly man looked at Hsiang Yang with a cold expression. There was no emotion in his eyes.
This was a qualified gatekeeper. No matter who the other party was, they would be treated equally.
While Hsiang Yang was sighing in his heart, he casually glanced over and saw some people with mocking smiles on their faces standing at the side and watching the show. He immediately laughed.
"You, come here."
Hsiang Yang stood right outside the auction house and pointed at a young man with a disdainful smile on his face.
"What?"
The young man didn't expect that watching a show would bring him trouble. After listening to Hsiang Yang's words, he was stunned and looked at Hsiang Yang with a puzzled expression. "Why are you looking for me? I don't seem to know you, right?"
"Do you have an invitation to the auction?"
Hsiang Yang asked directly.
"So what? So what if there is nothing? Could it be that you just offended Dugu Yijian, and now you want to snatch the invitation letter from this young master's hands? " This young man rolled his eyes, and a cold expression appeared on his face.
He called himself unlucky in his heart, but as the descendant of a famous family in Vajra City... He could be considered a genius, and his cultivation base had already reached the Peak of True Immortal Stage. Naturally, he had his own pride. He was scolded by Xiangyang so casually in front of so many people in King Kong City. He naturally couldn't show any signs of fear. Instead, he looked coldly at Hsiang Yang and said. "I advise you to avoid getting into trouble. There are some people that you can't afford to offend."
The people he spoke of were naturally referring to himself. He wanted to warn Hsiang Yang not to offend him.
However, Hsiang Yang had a sneer on his face. He said directly to him, "Hand over your invitation letter."
"What? You really dare to attack me? Do you know who I am? Although the Wu family is not the number one in Jingang City, but few people dare to provoke them. If you quickly admit your mistake now... How could I not argue with you? If you don't know the difference between life and death... Then don't blame me for bullying the weak. "
The young man said with a sneer.
His name was Wu Feng, and the Wu Family he belonged to was also considered a big family in Vajra City. He didn't believe that there would be at least one or two Great Luo Experts in the family. Hsiang Yang, a foreign True Immortal, would dare to make a move in front of such a big family.
Boom!
However, just as Wu Feng finished his words, what responded to him was Hsiang Yang's fist enlarging in front of him. At some point, even Wu Feng didn't notice it. Hsiang Yang had already appeared in front of him and threw a punch at him.
"Bang..."
"Argh...!!!"
Right after that, Hsiang Yang's fist landed on his nose while he was screaming. His head was instantly pushed back, and a nosebleed spurted out from his nose. However, his whole body didn't fly away. Instead, he was grabbed by Hsiang Yang, and another punch landed on him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Hsiang Yang's punches landed on his head one after another, causing him to scream out in pain. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a pig head.
He wanted to resist, but he was shocked to find that... When Hsiang Yang's first punch landed on his body, an invisible force sealed him. It made him unable to use any energy and could only withstand Hsiang Yang's attack.
During this process, Hsiang Yang didn't say a word. He continued to punch.
In the end, this guy couldn't hold it any longer. He was afraid that he would be killed by Hsiang Yang's punches. Instead, he kept begging for mercy, "Spare me! I'll give you the invitation letter!"
"You should have told me earlier. Ai! I was only helping you dredge your muscles and bones, but you still want to give me the invitation letter as a reward? You're too polite!"0
Hsiang Yang stopped attacking this guy and looked at him taking out the invitation letter with a bright smile on his face.
"Reward your sister."
This guy's heart was bleeding, but the pain on his face forced him to remain calm. He didn't dare to argue with Hsiang Yang. Instead, he cried and said, "I, I can leave now..."
"Haha, let's go, let's go."
Hsiang Yang let him go with a smile. Since the invitation letter was already in his hands, there was no point in keeping this guy alive. He didn't want to kill this guy, so naturally, he wanted this guy to leave.
"An invitation letter can let two people enter the venue."
Hsiang Yang originally wanted Zhuo Yifann to snatch an invitation letter, but he didn't expect that the crowd would be afraid of becoming Hsiang Yang's target, so he hastily said.
"Really?"
Hsiang Yang asked with a frown.
"Of course it's true. You can ask them and they will know."
The others quickly nodded their heads and replied.
"Alright, alright, thank you. Sigh, everyone is as good as me."
After Hsiang Yang heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart. On the surface, he was sighing with emotion, as if he had met a bosom friend. He almost cried out.
"Good my ass..."
The crowd of onlookers all cursed in their hearts. If the person Hsiang Yang casually snatched the invitation letter from was a good person, then everyone in the world would be a good person.
However, when they saw Hsiang Yang beating up Wu Feng, who was ranked in the top ten thousand True Immortals in King Kong City, and even Dugu Yijian, who was ranked in the top one thousand, to the point of almost being destroyed by Hsiang Yang, they were scared witless. All of them had smiles on their faces. None of them dared to provoke Hsiang Yang.
"Let's go and take a look at the auction."
Hsiang Yang called Zhuo Yifann to go to the auction hall. After getting the invitation letter, even the gatekeepers didn't dare to stop them. They smoothly entered the hall.
"Good, good. It's good that you have entered. The Black Iron Auction has its rules. He won't dare to mess around in the venue."
"Let's go, let's go in too."
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When the others saw this, they heaved a sigh of relief and entered one by one.
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