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Volume 1, Chapter 16: The Second Prince

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    The words were divided into two parts. Putting aside the father and son Sun Yun and Sun Wei, the dandy duo Ling He and Tang Yuan were all happy in their hearts.  Sun Yun, the big shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion, was able to buy the heartbroken grass for 100,000 taels of silver. This was not just a matter of saving face. For a money-loving man like Tangyuan, it should have been bought for 500,000 taels of silver.  The things I bought were only bought with a mere one hundred thousand taels of silver. Tang Fatty felt that this was as comfortable as drinking a bowl of iced mung bean soup in the summer. He felt refreshed from head to toe, and the whole thing felt so good.  .  As for Ling He, he didn't have much fluctuation in his heart. After all, he had not been in this world for a long time, and all his knowledge of this world came from the previous owner of this body, Ling Tianhe.  There is not much awe in this Treasure Pavilion.  It¡¯s just that the performance of the Sun family and his son today and Mu Lingxue¡¯s inexplicable caring attitude towards him made Ling He feel a little confused.  With Jubao Pavilion's transcendent status, even if Ling Tianhe is the only one in the Ling family now, he will not let such a beautiful woman, who would even be submissive to the head of Jubao Pavilion, look at him differently. As for the Sun family it seems that their Sun Yun  Both Sun Wei and his son were quite hostile to him. Although Ling He didn't know where the hostility came from, he felt that something was wrong. As a killer in his previous life, Ling He was naturally extremely aware of these dangers.  Sensitive.  And what Ling He likes the most is to nip danger in the bud "Third Young Master, wow haha, I bought this Broken Heart Grass for you for only one hundred thousand taels of silver. No, no, no, let's go here today  You must go to Zuiyue Tower to have a good time in the evening. You are a treat." Just as Ling He was meditating, Fatty Tang rushed forward, picked up Ling He without any explanation, and gave Ling He a hand directly.  bear hug.  Now Ling He was in bad luck. The tonnage of Fatty Tang was really scary. Ling He suddenly felt like he was directly wrapped by a ball of super large sponge, and it was also the kind that looked like lard.  Sponge, this time almost made Ling He spit out in disgust.  Ling He hurriedly broke out of Fatty Tang's "stunty" arms, and said angrily: "Okay, stop drunk on the moon, Fatty, I think you really need to lose weight, for someone of your size, who can  Can this girl stand you? I'll be crushed to death by you as soon as I get into bed! I think you'll be sued right away. Well you crushed to death some upright official or something like that in Zuiyue Tower.  "Ringshi, Fatty, this is more suitable for you." "Third Young Master, don't laugh at me." After hearing Ling He's words, Fatty Tang's face suddenly fell, and then he looked at himself.  Belly, he said without tears: "I don't eat much every day now. I have the same three meals a day as a normal person, and one meal is also a steamed bun. Why is this body so deceiving?" "It shouldn't be.  Ah, Fatty, are you obese? " Ling He also has a good impression of Fatty Tang. After all, he is his first friend in this other world. "Fatty, tell me the truth, please give me a meal.  You really only eat one steamed bun? "What about the other ones?" "Of course the other ones are just vegetables." Fatty Tang rolled his eyes, and then said with a dry smile, "It's just that I ate it."  That steamed bun is just special. They are specially prepared for me at home. A steamer can just steam a steamed bun for me. " As he said that, Fatty Tang was still using the fat sausage-like one on his chest.  He gestured with his arms, as if he wanted to describe to Ling He how big the steamed bun was, with a proud look on his face.  But Ling He¡¯s eyes twitched when he saw it. His mother¡¯s meal was at least as big as a steamer. This amount of food was more than enough to feed pigs!  Fortunately, this guy has the nerve to say that he only eats one steamed bun per meal!  This fucking steamed bun is enough for a normal person to eat for a week and even take him away!   "The items to be auctioned below can be said to be the finale of our auction, a volume of the heavenly skill "Divine Wind Technique"." Just when Ling He couldn't help but want to curse, the one below  Mu Lingxue spoke in a clear voice. When Fatty Tang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately turned his head away. The people on the first floor all had undisguised greed in their eyes.  .  Ling He suddenly understood. It turned out that many people who came to participate in the auction came here for this so-called heaven-level technique.  Although Ling He has just arrived in this world, he at least knows that the so-called heaven-level masters are already equivalent to guardians in ordinary secular countries.?General existence, just like Ling Tianhe's grandfather Ling Cangyu, he is a heaven-level master. Such strength is equivalent to the highest military force in the Cangqiong Empire.  And if placed in the world, a heaven-level master can be called a master and can start a sect. Therefore, the volume of heaven-level martial arts skills brought out by Jubao Pavilion for auction is not a big deal.  , if you can really successfully practice this volume of heaven-level martial arts, then it will be equivalent to having an avenue in front of you.  "Miss Mu, we have a question. If we buy this volume of heaven-level skills, will it be snatched away because it came from a wrong source? Then we will be in vain."  Some people in the arena on the first floor asked first. After all, there are many sects in the arena of Cangqiong Continent. If this volume of "Divine Wind Jue" is really the treasure of which sect, then if you buy it  It can only be a hot potato, and it is simply not worth the gain.  "Everyone can rest assured that all the things we sell in Jubao Pavilion are of clean origin. As long as someone buys it, no one will look for it. For this, our Jubao Pavilion can guarantee it with our reputation. If it happens  If anything happens, we at Jubao Pavilion will take full responsibility." Mu Lingxue smiled slightly, and then patiently explained it to everyone. When Mu Lingxue said this, everyone present had a look on their faces.  It was a look of relief.  Because although there are many sects in the world, the Jubao Pavilion is too powerful, and few people dare to provoke it. As long as they have the guarantee of the Jubao Pavilion, then they are equivalent to having the most powerful amulet.  .  "It's over, the old man is playing tricks on me." Tangyuan was still eagerly looking at the volume of "Divine Wind Technique" below, wanting to fight for it, but when he saw the few people coming up from the second floor  After that, his face suddenly became full of frustration.  "Huh? Fatty, who is here? Since your family asked you to buy it, then participate in the bidding." When Linghe turned around, the few people who came up had already moved to other bags.  The room was gone, so Linghe didn't see it clearly, so he immediately said something casually.  "Participate in the bidding? You have to be able to take the photo." Tang Yuan said with a bitter look on his face: "Third Young Master, didn't you see just now? That was the second prince of the royal family coming here in person! He must have come here just for this reason  Even if I dare to fight him, I can't take this volume of "Divine Wind Technique". Don't you know the financial resources of the Cangqiong Empire's royal family?" "The second prince of the Cangqiong Empire?" Ling He's eyes narrowed slightly.  Looking through the window towards the closed private room in the distance, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.  (I took three sets of Chinese medicine and received five injections. Wuwuwu Cang Yue is in the hospital now. This is so fucking scary. There is a banging in the air-conditioning duct, as if there is a monster Let¡¯s recover in the next two days.  My health is in the hospital, I will keep updating for the time being, and it will start to break out at the weekend ~ I promise that Cang Yue will do what he says in the new book issue, please recommend)
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