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Lin Hu's words not only stunned the surrounding crowd, but also Fang Yu.

He had never thought that a disheveled and disheveled youth would dare to speak to him in such a manner.

What surprised him the most was that this young man in front of him had actually called him Fatty in public!

At this moment, Fang Yu's eyes slightly narrowed. With a vicious gaze, she began to fiddle with the jade ring in her hand.

"Do you know who I am?"

Hearing this, Lin Hu calmly looked at Fang Yu. "Didn't you yourself say your name was Fang Yu?"

Lin Hu's expression was filled with doubt, and for a moment, everyone was dumbstruck.

It seemed to be the truth. It was true, her name was Fang Yu, but why did she want to laugh so much?

After three breaths of time, the sound of laughter could be heard.

Especially now when Lin Hu was looking at her with a doubtful expression. At this moment, Fang Yu was in a terrible rage.

"Tie it up for me."

Fang Yu, whose face was completely red, shouted angrily as she turned and walked into the inn.

"Bam!"

Fang Yu, who was walking out of the inn, stopped because seven figures were blocking her path.

At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly turned her head, her legs trembling as Lin Hu approached him.

"Don't, don't come over, do you know who I am!"

Fang Yu's voice trembled. He already knew that the young man in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend. He immediately screamed.

"I know your name is Fang Yu."

Lin Hu's personality didn't care who you were. With a single punch, the right side of Fang Yu's face became even more swollen, causing the originally dull crowd to burst out in laughter.

They only saw Lin Hu's foot hitting the ground, bringing up waves of martial qi, and then the attacking Fang Yu was sent flying.

Under the control of this youth's martial energy, they all fell towards Fang Yu.

At this moment, the seven people who had gotten up had already run away, not wanting to provoke this young man again.

Although Lin Hu's hair was disheveled, from the looks in his eyes, it was clear that he was a youth. To have such strength meant that he was a genius. They did not want to provoke him and run away.

Lin Hu didn't kill Qin Wentian. He had just arrived at Cloud City and didn't want to blow the matter.

After punching Fang Yu senseless, he looked at her swollen right cheek and said, "Asymmetric."

With Lin Hu's words, Fang Yu knew that the youth in front of her could do whatever he wanted. "Big Brother, don't bother me. This little one is in the wrong!"

With Lin Hu's vengeful nature, it would already be good enough if he didn't kill you. Yet, he was still standing here sparing his life. How could this be possible?

Another punch landed on the left side of Fang Yu's face. She fell to the ground, spittle and blood flowing out of her face.

Although Lin Hua didn't kill himself, Fang Yu was still only a mortal. Even if she ate a lot of elixirs, she still wouldn't be able to compare to Lin Hua in strength.

He pummeled Fang Yu in front of him, and when he saw that she had fainted, he clapped his hands and stood up.

Nobody dared to stop Lin Hu as he left. The people on the first floor of the inn all stopped what they were doing and stared dumbfoundedly at Lin Hu's departing back.0

"Such a young man possessing such strength, which clan's disciple is he from?"

"It shouldn't be possible. Judging from his clothes, could he be the disciple of some reclusive master, entering the world to train?"

Lin Hu did not hear the sounds of discussions from behind him, and quickly left the area. He had not expected to be bitten by a dog the moment he arrived at Cloud City.

Cloud City had many places for martial practitioners to have fun and leisure. The only thing they had in common was a strong martial energy. However, most of these places had good times and good times.

In a place called the Immortal pavilion, Lin Hua wanted to enter when he saw the introductions. However, when he saw the woman with only a few pieces of cloth walking back and forth with the warrior inside, he immediately turned around and left.

He was not used to staying in this kind of moonlit land, so he immediately distanced himself from it. He had already wandered around for a few hours without realizing it. At this moment, Lin Hu's eyes lit up.

In front of him, there was a sea of people. There were roughly a thousand people surrounding this place. The curious Lin Hu also walked over.

"Auction?"

In the Cloud City Auction, there would usually be some rare items, and even some medicinal ingredients would appear in the auction. His cultivation for the first layer of the Three Saint Dragon Fighting Technique was stuck at the eighth level of the pristine skin.

It wasn't that he couldn't endure the pain, but he lacked too many medicinal ingredients. Only the medicinal ingredients would be able to restart his cultivation and he would have to rely on himself to obtain them.

Lin Hu walked over with the intention to give it a try. After observing for a while, Lin Hu discovered that only by paying a deposit of three thousand martial energy stones would one have the right to enter the competition.

However, he still vaguely remembered the principle of not revealing his wealth, so he quickly walked towards the mortal grocery store and bought a bamboo hat before putting it on his head.

The person guarding the entrance of the auction house was a middle-aged man. His cultivation was actually at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm.

"Could it have been organized by the City Lord of Cloud City?"

The mutterings of the warrior standing next to him were heard by him. He sized up Lin Hua's momentum and cultivation.

"Even though he's already level nine, I still don't know who held this auction?"

The warrior who didn't wait for Lin Hu to open his mouth said, "This organization was organized by an organization called the Heaven Smiting Assembly. This organization doesn't belong to the Cloud City."

One could tell that this organization was extraordinary from its short introduction. For it to even be auctioned off in the sky, one could imagine how imposing this auction was. No wonder there were so many treasures inside, and so many warriors were obediently standing there.

Lin Hu quickly stepped forward, and the martial artists behind him revealed a greedy look in their eyes. However, when they looked at the middle-aged man in front of them, they shook their heads.

Lin Hu quickly walked forward, proving that he had the deposit of 3000 martial energy stones. One must know that 3000 martial energy stones was an astronomical figure for an average rogue cultivator.

Although Lin Hu's clothes were tattered, no one dared to underestimate him. The fact that he was able to pay three thousand Martial Qi Stones was a lot more expensive than them.

The middle-aged man nodded and tossed a sign to Lin Chu, then he looked at the plate in his hands, "Number eighty-nine!"

Lin Hu didn't ask about the seat number and directly walked into the inner part of the auction house, entering it and looking around.

There were about two hundred seats here, and they were almost full. With the number eighty-nine, Forest Sprout, they headed straight for their seats.

Three minutes later, the place was already full. A middle-aged man was standing at the entrance of the auction house, clearly to prevent outsiders from leaving.

This was Lin Hua's first time participating in an auction, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Perhaps it was because this place was the organization responsible for the Heaven's Auction House, but the warriors who came in were all very quiet and meditating with their eyes closed.

When a girl slowly walked up to the stage, all the warriors who had their eyes closed opened their eyes.

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