Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"Ignorant and ridiculous, have you really forgotten the majesty and horror of the Tang Sect?"

"Grandpa takes me very seriously. He can't take revenge on Ye Chonglou, so he can't deal with you!"

In public, he is not easy to get angry, so he has no choice but to hold his revenge and prepare to settle accounts after the fall.

suddenly.

The crowds of people flocked to another place.

Tang Lingyun turned his head to look, his fist hardened... no, it was clenched tightly.

"Ye! Heavy! Floor!".

Chapter 201 How does it feel to be kowtowed and called grandpa?

not far away.

bus stop.

Ye Chonglou, who was wearing jeans and a simple sweater, got off a bus.

He had a simple sword on his waist, kicked his hands in the big pockets on the belly of the sweater, and walked slowly towards the Zhenjian Building.

Seeing Wu Ya pressing a group of people rushing forward, Ye Chonglou said in surprise: "Good guy, so many people?"

"Kacha", "Kacha", "Kacha"...

The flashes continued.

The reporters stretched out their hands and handed over the microphones, scrambling to interview.

"Mr. Ye, are you also here to participate in the quarterly Zhenjian auction?"

"May I ask how much money you have prepared for the auction!"

"Mr. Ye, I heard that you dropped out of Donghai Academy. Why?"

"Are you starting to be an adventurer now?"

"After you left Donghai Academy, did many forces recruit you?"

"I heard that half a month ago, the proud son of the Tang Sect kowtowed to you and called you Grandpa. Why is that?"

"Mr. Ye, how did you feel at that time, can you share with us?"

……

Everyone chattered non-stop.

There are simply too many problems.

Ye Chonglou is a person who is afraid of trouble.

Ever since he dominated the audience in the friendly match between Tunghai Academy and Kyoto Academy and became famous overnight, he rarely showed his face in public.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would take advantage of their fame to be more active.

Ye Chonglou had none at all.

Faced with everyone's questions, Ye Chonglou just walked straight to the entrance of the building.

Tang Lingyun stepped forward and said, "You poor boy, do you have the money to participate in the Zhenjian auction?"

"Don't join in the fun at that time, you can't afford to take pictures of a collection."

Ye Chonglou paused.

Turning to look at Tang Lingyun, he asked curiously, "Hey, isn't this my good grandson?"

"Strange, you who know etiquette, why don't you greet grandpa politely?"

"you!!"

Tang Lingyun almost choked to death, his eyes nearly popped out.

The reporters smelled the smell of gunpowder, and asked the photographer to point at them, and "click" for a while.

"Ye Chonglou, you don't want to be a villain."

"Isn't it just sending a photo of the corpse of the Snake Demon Queen, otherwise how would you have money?"

Obviously.

Tang Lingyun looked at the roster issued by Zhenjian Auction one day in advance.

Ye Chonglou asked back, "How much money have you prepared for the auction?"

Tang Lingyun raised two fingers.

"2 billion?"

Ye Chonglou pretended to be surprised and said.

Tang Lingyun let out a muffled snort, out of anger, and said angrily, "It's 20 billion dragon coins!"

Ordinary people generally guess 2 million, mostly 2.

No one like Ye Chonglou, guessed 2 million at first.

Tang Lingyun, who wanted to pretend to be a big guy, stumbled instead.

"It turns out that there are only 20 billion. I thought it was too much."

Ye Chonglou smiled contemptuously, turned his head and walked towards the door.

Tang Lingyun gritted his teeth angrily, clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Speak lightly, you can get 20 billion dragon coins!"

"I can't get it out."

Ye Chonglou waved his hands without looking back.

It seemed that Ye Chonglou was showing weakness, admitting that he could not afford 20 billion dragon coins.

But for some reason, Tang Lingyun became even angrier.

"Damn guy!"

"Tang Lingyun!!"

There was an unhappy low shout from inside the car.

Tang Bailong got out of the car in a Tang suit with a black dragon on a white background.

"grandfather……"

Tang Lingyun immediately followed behind Tang Bailong.

As Tang Bailong walked towards the building, he spoke in a coded voice in displeasure: "Idiot, how could you casually disclose your own bidding funds?"

Tang Lingyun replied depressedly: "Grandpa, I'm just out of breath..."

Tang Bailong raised the diamond-encrusted platinum dragon-head crutch and slammed it on the ground, interrupting Tang Lingyun's secret words of Tangmen.

"Okay, don't talk anymore!"

"I'm very disappointed in you now. After the auction is over, you go back and continue to retreat and reflect."

"When you see Ye Chonglou in the future, walk around too, don't have anything to do with him!"

"I……"

Tang Lingyun complained in his heart.

Grievance, hatred, killing intent, all kinds of thoughts.Overwhelmed.

He probably hated Ye Chonglou to the core.

Every time I meet Ye Chonglou, nothing good will happen.

"Grandpa, I see."

Tang Lingyun didn't dare to disobey Tang Bailong, so he nodded in response.

And in his heart, bad water was churning.

"Grandpa Liuqi, please follow Ye Chonglou."

Tang Lingyun passed the secret word to Tang Liuqi.

This is Tang Sect's C-level skill.

It is similar to the sound transmission into secrets in martial arts novels, and it is also a bit like the mental fluctuations of a psychiatrist.

Tang Liuqi replied indifferently: "Sorry, the patriarch forbids you to provoke Ye Chonglou."

Tang Lingyun replied: "Don't worry, Grandpa Liuqi."

"I just want to know where Ye Chonglou is sitting, and I don't intend to provoke him."

"You follow behind him, just turn around and tell me his seat number."

Tang Liuqi thought for a while and agreed.

Everyone didn't pay attention.

Behind Tang Bailong, Tang Lingyun and the others, a group of transparent objects that looked like air moved for a while and then left without a sound.

It was the protector of the Tang Sect——Tang Liuqi.

He has been in a state of stealth and latent, without showing up.

the other side.

The beautiful staff of Zhenjian Auction received Ye Chonglou.

"Mr. Ye, your VIP box is on the third floor."

The beautiful woman spoke softly to Ye Chonglou.

"Okay, go to the third floor."

Ye Chonglou nodded.

Led by the beauty, they walked to the third floor.

"Damn!"

Tang Lingyun discovered that Ye Chonglou had gone the same way as them, and also went up to the third floor.

Embarrassing and infuriating.

"This damned civilian, he didn't sit in the civilian area, but the VIP box on the third floor just like us."

The venue of Zhenjian Auction is divided into three floors.

The first floor is like a big theater or a movie theater, with seats next to each other.

Generally, wealthy businessmen with net worth of tens of millions or hundreds of millions have the qualifications to enter the venue and can sit in this area.

The second floor belongs to the ordinary VIP area.

Billionaires, business tycoons, and other bigwigs can sit here.

The ordinary VIP area on the second floor has been turned into individual round tables and chairs, which is better than the adjacent seats on the first floor.

As for the third layer.

It was the high-end VIP area that Ye Chonglou came to.

Each is an independent VIP box.

To become a senior VIP of Zhenjian Auction House is not only rich.

And in the magic capital, it has a considerable status and reputation.

Or another way.

For Zhenjian Auction House, it has provided auctions worth more than 10 billion, and can also obtain high-level VIP status.

Tang Lingyun guessed the reason why Ye Chonglou became a senior VIP.

"Just wait, I will definitely make it impossible for you to get the competing product you want!"

Tang Lingyun 540 said viciously.