Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After the blind auction of three medicinal herbs came to an end, the auctioneer on the stage was asking someone to take out the bronze bell.

The door of the auction house was suddenly pushed open, and everyone's attention was instantly drawn to it.

I saw a burly man wearing a thick fur coat and with a scar on his face standing there, cursing constantly.

"Damn it, that reckless guy stole my Third Master Peng's post?"

"Get out of here quickly."

"And you, the dogs and slaves of the Crescent Hotel, don't you know that I am your future son-in-law? How dare you stop me?"

As he said this, he swung the whip in his hand and hit the pillar beside him. The pillar instantly flew with wood chips, scaring the group of delicate guests sitting on the first floor.

"You said you are Mr. Peng San? Then show me the evidence."

The host standing on the stage was furious when he saw the man who called himself Peng Sanbian making trouble here.

"I am Peng Sanbian, what evidence do I need? If you say one more word, you little bitch, the first thing I'll do after I marry your daughter is to throw you out."

"you."

The host was also very angry at this unreasonable person.

"presumptuous."

Suddenly, a cup was thrown out from a private room on the third floor and hit Peng Sanbian on the forehead.

"Damn it, that reckless thing actually dared to hit your grandfather."

Peng Sanbian was hit on the forehead and screamed in anger.

"Who the hell do you think you are to come to the Crescent Hotel and cause trouble?"

Hua Yu walked out, and Yin Xinyue followed behind, looking angrily at the people making trouble below.

"Fuck you, what right does a pretty boy have to talk to your Grandpa Peng? Get out of here."

As soon as Peng Sanbian said this, everyone on the second floor took a deep breath. After all, they were not like the people on the first floor. They knew the identity of this young boy too well.

After hearing what Peng Sanbian said, they also put their minds at ease and waited to see what would happen. After all, no one in this Forty-Nine City could have offended this young master and still left the city alive and well.

"What about me? I have no right to talk to you?"

Yin Xinyue patted Hua Yu's shoulder, took a step forward and looked down at Peng Sanbian downstairs.

"Are you that little bitch again?"

"I am that? I am the heir of this Crescent Hotel, and your so-called fiancée - Yin Xinyue."

Yin Xinyue was almost laughed at by this stupid man. He kept saying that he wanted to marry her, but when he saw her in person, he didn't even recognize her.

The guests on the second and first floors also burst into laughter when they heard Yin Xinyue's words.

"You are no longer qualified to be my fiancé."

"You didn't participate in the blind auction, didn't get the three herbs, and missed the auction. You were disqualified when the auction started. Now you are just an evil guest who came to the Crescent Hotel to cause trouble."

"I can definitely have the stick slave beat you out."

No matter how naive Yin Xinyue is, she was trained as an heir after all, so she still has some means and strategies.

"The Northwest is no longer your world, Peng Sanbian. You have been squeezed out by the Zhang family and have no place to stand."

"Even if you participated in the auction, you wouldn't have enough money to buy the three medicinal herbs today."

"If I were you, I should have gone home the moment the invitation was lost, instead of coming to the auction and throwing your face at my feet for me to step on."

Hua Yu spoke directly and pointed out that Peng Sanbian simply did not have the ability to participate in the auction.

"You are talking nonsense. Who said that I, Peng Sanbian, have no strength? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"A foolish man."

Hua Yu didn't have that thought either, and turned around to sit next to Zhang Qiling. Yin Xinyue didn't want to waste more time with such a stupid person, so she directly ordered the stick slaves to throw him out.

"Zhang Wanli picked one, you go and help those stick slaves."

Uncle Tai followed behind and watched the man who dared to offend their young master, then took the Zhang family members and went down to help the people from the Crescent Hotel.

Peng Sanbian did have some skills, otherwise he would not be worthy of the title given to him. However, these advantages disappeared immediately after he met the Zhang family.

After a few moves, Peng Sanbian was pinned to the ground. Zhang Wanli glanced at Uncle Tai, and the other stick slaves also suppressed the man who was causing trouble in their Crescent Hotel.

After Uncle Tai made a gesture, Zhang Wanli took out a dagger from his calf and put it across Peng Sanbian's throat. A white light flashed, and Peng Sanbian, who was so arrogant just now, fell to the ground like a dead pig.

The host looked at the dead Peng Sanbian and had the place cleaned up, then said, "This is what happens when you cause trouble at the Crescent Hotel."

"I hope everyone here can take this as a warning and not attempt to challenge the bottom line of the Crescent Hotel."

The host adhered to the idea of ​​giving a candy after a stick, and said, "The Crescent Hotel has always been a fair and just place. As long as you follow the rules, then the Crescent Hotel will definitely be your place of protection."

"Then let's continue the auction that was just interrupted."

After three "ding ding ding" sounds, everyone's attention was drawn back to the host.