Auction returns ten thousand times, start an auction house

Qin Yuan was even more surprised.

Chuan'er wants to unify the four major auction houses?

Now, is it too unrealistic?

Those three hosts are all at the peak of the physical training state.

The city lord Mo Wusheng's expression was obviously wrong, his original smile weakened, and he said in a cold voice.

"Qin Chuan, where is your confidence?"

"How dare you speak wild words like a yellow-mouthed child?"

Jian Mo looked at him silently and coldly, his eyes were full of anger, full of slight disdain for him.

Qin Chuan couldn't help feeling a little cold, and lost the respect he had in the past.

"Chuan'er, don't be rude to the city lord! Don't act recklessly!"

Qin Yuan quickly persuaded.

Judging by his son's posture, he clearly wants to make trouble!
If this offends the city owner, then their family will suffer.

Qin Yuan was so frightened that he quickly took his hand and used his spiritual energy to pull him to sit down.

Qin Chuan easily broke free and patted the back of Qin Yuan's hand reassuringly. Senhan's expression softened a little, and he said softly to his father:
"Father, trust me, I have my own measure."

At the critical moment, Qin Yuan was still very skeptical that his son could do anything, but the strange thing was.

As a cultivator at the peak of body forging, his strength was far from being able to suppress his son.

And he broke free easily!

It's pretty weird.

For a moment, he actually trusted what his son said in his heart.

But the sense of crisis in his heart couldn't help him.

Qin Yuan planned to stop Qin Chuan again, but at this time.

Qin Chuan had already got up and walked to the city lord not far away to face him.

Look into his eyes.

The city lord, Mo Wusheng, was even more interested, and he didn't shy away from it. He also looked straight at each other, wanting to see how Qin Chuan would react.

Qin Chuan smiled faintly, activating his domain talent.

Immediately.

The city lord Mo Wusheng felt a burst of pressure coming, and even his cultivation base of the third level of the divine accumulation state felt that his mana had weakened a bit.

Among them, the movement of spiritual power in the body is even more slowed down.

He could clearly feel these negative effects coming from Qin Chuan in front of him.

Although his face was still calm, his heart had already turned into a turbulent sea.

At this time, Qin Chuan spoke.

"Hehe, confidence?"

"City Lord, this is my confidence, Qin Chuan."

"Unifying the Rainfall City Auction House is just my first step."

"This is not difficult for me. As for the masters of the three major auction houses, if they dare to resist, they will be destroyed!"

Qin Chuan said coldly, ignoring the threat that the city lord just said.

"Ignorant child, presumptuous!"

"I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, if you don't take back your words, I will teach you a lesson for your father!"

Not silently, he immediately shouted loudly.

Qin Chuan dared to speak nonsense in front of his eyelids.

Does he still have the city lord in his eyes!

"City Lord Mo, don't be shameless!"

Qin Chuan was not afraid in the slightest, with full pressure, he roared violently.

He pointed his sword at Mo Wusheng, staring coldly and said:
"Today, whether you believe it or not."

"I will do this."

"If you insist on resisting, I don't mind trying my sword with you today."

Qin Chuan laughed mockingly, and summoned the Zixiao Qinglei Sword, a third-rank low-grade magic weapon in his hand.

I saw lightning flashing around the sword body, and it was terrifyingly powerful!
Summon the middle-grade spiritual pet Golden-winged Cheetah again

I saw Xiaoguai roaring excitedly, spreading his five-meter-wide golden wings, and roaring loudly at Mo Wusheng.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Mo Wusheng was shocked by this leopard!

His cultivation level, which is only at the third level of the Divine Condensation Realm, is no good in front of Xiao Guai.

He looked at the giant cheetah in horror.

City Lord Mo Wusheng's eyes widened even more, with an expression of disbelief.

Facing Qin Chuan in my heart, I actually increased a little fear!

Those contemptuous colors before have completely dissipated now.

Just when Qin Chuan's aura unfolded, he recognized that Qin Chuan was an existence in the same realm as him.

The same is the monk of Yunshen Realm.

Mo Wusheng had never seen such a fierce young man before.

Being the lord of a city for many years has already made him develop the habit of being superior.

Now, this young man is even more ruthless than him!
The coercion on the body.

That leopard who was stronger than him.

The sharp sword in his hand could threaten him with death.

Certainly not frightening him.

Although he didn't lack any props, he faced the sharp sword in Qin Chuan's hand and the giant yellow leopard whose cultivation level was higher than his own.

He dared not act rashly.

Even things like pointing the sword at the city lord came out.

Mo Wusheng believed that if he resisted, this domineering young man would fight him forever.

Although the Feiyu Dynasty implemented the official rank system.

But his position as city lord was also taken from someone else.

In essence, he was able to become the city lord because of his personal strength.

If he was killed, the Feiyu Dynasty would definitely protect Qin Chuan.

why?
Because of Qin Chuan's powerful strength and terrifying talent.

If you take it for your own use, you will definitely be another titan.

How can he, a small city lord who has been a full ten years, be able to match.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but give in.

"Nephew Qin Xian, you have something to say!"

"There is something to say!"

Mo Wusheng waved his hand lightly, signaling Qin Chuan to calm down.

Although he had pretended to be calm enough, the slight tremor in his voice betrayed his current mood.

He didn't know how long he hadn't experienced such a state.

As the city lord, his strength is above ten thousand people, but now he is being provoked by a brat.

He felt that he seemed to be old.

Involuntarily, his eyes were no longer as sharp as before, and he lowered his head to avoid Qin Chuan's torch-like gaze.

Then fell silent.

See here.

Qin Chuan put his sword back into its sheath, snorted coldly, and gently stroked the irritable and ferocious little boy.

He took a stool and sat opposite the city lord.

Said: "City Lord, just watch this matter."

"If it was Qin Chuan within seven days, I would not have tidied up the three major auction houses."

"I will leave Luoyu City immediately, and I will never return!"

Qin Chuan stared at Mo Wusheng and said coldly.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Wusheng knew that he could not stop Qin Chuan's atrocities.

Qin Chuan's strong coercion, his spiritual cultivation base, his sharp sword, and his ferocious cheetah pet help him.

Mo Wusheng knew that there was no hope of winning the battle.

No matter how many guards and body-forging monks are recruited to help, I am afraid it will not help.

"That's all, let him go."

"I want to live a few more years..."

Mo Wusheng thought to himself, it is rare to be subdued.

After struggling for a while, he still said: "

"Nephew Qin Xian, please don't cause murder. If high-ranking monks die continuously, I can't explain it."

"This is natural, but it depends on what they mean, if you want to make a move."

Qin Chuan made a fool of himself.

It attracted the city lord Mo Wusheng and his father Qin Yuan to look over, waiting for the next half sentence.

Qin Chuan smiled and continued.

"If you use your hands and feet."

"I don't mind being punished!"