C7 Killing a dog to steal a sword
C7 Killing a dog to steal a sword
"That guy, let's not talk about his cultivation level since he's not in a rush, his IQ is so tight too. Is he going to agree to this kind of thing?"
"All of the Fenyang King's illustrious reputation has been ruined by him."
"Don't forget, General Qin is going to be crowned a king soon. Hehe, your majesty's intentions, that brat Guo Nan really does not know his place. During this critical period, anyone who moves in Guo Family will be targeted."
Discussions rose and fell.
Dugu Hong slowly raised her head. When he saw that it was Misty Rain House's frequent visitor, Guo Nan, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Guo Ziyi's grandson is normally a coward, how could he dare to step forward at this time?"
As she thought about it, Dugu Hong revealed a smile, and said indifferently: "Nan Shao, are you serious?"
Guo Nan nodded his head, "I need that black ginseng, and I can also give you that promise.
Just as his voice fell, a figure drilled out from the shadows, and said faintly: "Guo Nan, you do not have the qualifications to replace Guo Family!"
In another room that was not far from Guo Nan's box, a youth with a face full of cold smiles walked out.
When Guo Nan saw that person, his face was immediately filled with ice, and he said: "Di Ming, do you have the qualifications to interfere in the matters of our Guo Family?"
Li Tangguo was a Di Family with a large family and many children. Di Ming was one of them.
From the memories of his predecessor, Guo Nan found out that this Di Ming was always looking for trouble with him.
Di Ming laughed coldly: "You have yet to inherit the title, and in the Guo Family, you are only a lackey's second generation. If your big brother Guo Yao said those words, everyone would believe him, but you, where did you get the qualifications to do so?"
"Whether or not I can inherit the position of Fenyang King, we will know next month. At that time, I hope that everyone will kindly come to the Prince's Mansion as a guest." Guo Nan cupped his fists towards the crowd, and then looked at Di Ming with a gloomy gaze, "As for you, you dog, go back and forth wherever you came from, don't be an eyesore in front of me."
"What did you say?" Di Ming's eyes were gloomy, staring straight at Guo Nan.
Guo Nan shook his head and sighed: "A dog is still a dog, I won't even listen to human words anymore."
"You're courting death!" Di Ming roared, he waved his fist and rushed at Guo Nan. The fist landed right on Guo Nan's chest. Boom!
Guo Nan fell to the ground in a sorry state, a strange smile appearing in his eyes that was barely noticeable. He quietly bit his tongue, causing a few lines of blood to leak out from the corner of his mouth.
He stood up, wiped his mouth, and said coldly: "You all have seen it, Di Ming ruthlessly wants to kill me. What is the crime of killing the successor of the Fenyang King's title who has already been decided upon by His Majesty and is going to be officially announced next month? "
"Nonsense! I merely gave you a light punch! " Di Ming said in anger.
"What a light punch!" Guo Nan looked at Di Ming with ice-cold eyes, "Then, I'll also return a light punch to you!"
"Just you trash, it's useless for Laozi to give you ten punches!" Di Ming ridiculed.
The corner of Guo Nan's mouth bent, and a bright light shot out from his eyes. In the next instant, his fist had powerlessly smashed into Di Ming's chest.
Di Ming was not sent flying. He stared unblinkingly at Guo Nan, as if he was in a daze.
But very quickly, blood flowed out from his mouth, and everyone saw him prostrating on the ground, kowtowing heavily towards Guo Nan, before he did not get up again.
No one noticed that when Guo Nan's fist touched Di Ming's chest, it contracted by just a centimeter and smashed onto it again!
The punch that seemed to have only touched for a little bit of time had shrunk and bombarded him a total of eight times! Their delicate control and lightning speed was something that no one could see through.
The power of eight fists superimposed onto Di Ming's chest, causing the seemingly light punch to have an extremely strong force, causing Di Ming's entire heart to be shattered into pieces.
Guo Nan frowned and kicked Di Ming who was on the ground, then said coldly: "Is this stupid dog really dead? Then why not? As you can see, I only gave you a light punch. "
Countless sounds of swallowing saliva rang out and countless gazes that were filled with astonishment were fixed onto Guo Nan. No matter how weak he was, Di Ming was still a third stage Fighter, how could he be killed by that soft punch?
Guo Nan, the famous Nan Shao, wasn't he the second generation ancestor of the waste wood who had just reached the second stage of Energy Accumulation Realm?
In the private rooms on the second floor, one after another, shocked and uncertain eyes quietly sized up Guo Nan. This guy, he had disappeared for a few days, how did he become so fierce after returning?
Two Attendant s rushed out, fearfully looking at Guo Nan, their blade-wielding hands trembling slightly.
"Bring this dead dog back, and tell your master, Guo Family people, not just any dog can bully you."
From start to finish, Dugu Hong watched coldly from the sidelines, her face expressionless.
It was only when the two Attendant carried Di Ming's body away did he reveal a smile, and cupped his fists towards Guo Nan: "Nan Shao has good methods, I am impressed. This black ginseng is yours now. Misty Rain House and Fenyang King Palace will live and die together. "
With that, Dugu Hong grabbed the brocade box and gently flung it into the air. With a push of her right palm, the brocade box quickly flew towards Guo Nan.
Guo Nan stretched out his right hand and clawed fiercely, his body spinning a few rounds to remove the energy from the brocade box. He did not take it head-on. He was afraid that the black ginseng would be damaged so the efficacy of the pill would be reduced.
"Thank you Brother Dugu."
After Guo Nan entered the private room, he clapped his hands and looked around as he laughed out loud: "Everyone, forget about the incident just now. The following items will definitely make you all go crazy."
Another two Flos Lonicerae s with cool clothes walked up the stage while twisting their small waist. A long brocade box was placed on the white jade table.
Dugu Hong opened up the brocade box s, revealing a shiny silver sword in his hands.
"This sword was created by Heavenly Empire Master Lu over three years of time. The sword is three feet long, and half an inch wide, and the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wing. I spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures to buy this sword. To a person who loves swords, the charm of this sword is no less than that of Empress Qiu Yue. "
"The starting price is two million silver. If anyone is interested, you can bid." Dugu Hong placed the cicada wing sword on the jade table and her gaze drifted towards the second floor's private room's window.
At this price, the people in the hall could only be mere spectators. Those with the strength to bid were all in the room.
Guo Nan shook his head and chuckled to himself, "Even my follower Attendant had no interest in this kind of trash."
A few well-dressed Young people s walked out of the private room, all of them staring at the sword with fiery expressions. The silver sword shone brilliantly against the white jade table.
"Two million three hundred thousand! I'm taking this sword!" The direct descendant of Zhao Family, Zhao Yang, took the lead to bid first.
"Brother Zhao, I also like this sword. How about you give it to me? Two million and five hundred thousand. Everyone, give me some face. " When the sole grandson of Prime Minister Yuwen Ji, Yuwen Tai cupped his fists towards Zhao Yang with a smile.
"Three million. I've been practicing the sword since I was a kid, so I'm lacking a good sword. How about you give it to me?" A rough voice came out, and Qin Sheng dressed in silver armor walked out of the private box. He was General Qin's eldest son.
General Qin is about to become a king!
In the current Changyang City, the one with the most power was the Qin Family.
Zhao Yang and Yuwen Tai were fully aware of this point, and 3 million was already too high a sum. They nodded towards Qin Sheng and returned back to the private box.
No one bid anymore. Qin Family had a lot of face and money. If Qin Sheng wanted to bid, others would not be able to take it away.
Qin Sheng was elated, he cupped his fists and indicated to the rest of the people, his gaze sweeping over the area, and they all stood up to return the greeting.
Who wouldn't give face to King Xing, the newly rich and powerful Changyang City?
Just as Dugu Hong was about to announce the winner, a playful voice came out.
"Three million and ten thousand. Qin Sheng, no matter how much you pay, this young master will raise the price by one tael."
[Volume I Rising to the Eastern Wasteland