Chapter 25 Either Get Out or Kneel
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The bronze VIP card in Jun Wuxie's hand turned into a silver VIP card, and the funds in it increased by 10 million.
With this money.
He had full confidence in bidding for the Heqi Fruit.
"Manager Su, are there any entry requirements for the auction of Tianjing Tower?"
He wanted to know as much as possible, after all, this is Fengtian City, not Qingyang City, and some rules may be different.
"In ordinary auctions, you can enter directly after the funds are authenticated, but the auction of Tianjing Tower tomorrow is different, and I didn't explain it clearly to Mr. Jun before."
"What's the difference?"
"The difference is that ordinary auctions are held in the auction hall of Tianjing Tower, while the upcoming auction will be held on the cloud ship of Tianjing Tower."
"Is there any special purpose for holding an auction on the cloud ship?"
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. Since Tianjing Tower has an auction venue, isn't it redundant to hold it on the cloud ship?
"This is one of the two traditional auctions held in Tianjing Tower. It is called the Cloud Boat Auction. The auction is held on the Cloud Boat from Fengtian City to the capital, which can attract more powerful bidders from more cities."
"The Cloud Boat will set sail early tomorrow morning. Before the auction, the Cloud Boat will pass through dozens of cities of the same level as Fengtian."
"I understand." Jun Wuxie nodded and said, "I am going to the capital, and I just need to take the Cloud Boat. I will buy the ticket now."
"Young Master, are you going to the capital?" Su Lan's eyes lit up slightly, and she smiled and said, "Young Master, if you have fourth-level resources to sell in the future, you must come to me."
Jun Wuxie nodded: "Don't worry, there will definitely be resources."
Su Lan was delighted to see him speak so calmly, and immediately stood up and said, "I am also going to the capital to take up a post, are you willing to go with me, Young Master Jun?"
"Of course."
Jun Wuxie and Su Lan walked out of Jubaozhai side by side. As soon as they left the hall, a group of people came towards them.
The leader was a young man in his twenties, with a proud and arrogant look.
"Stop!"
The young man put his hands behind his back and looked at Jun Wuxie coldly. When he saw Su Lan, the steward beside him, a flash of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes.
How could this country bumpkin in front of him, dressed so shabbily, walk side by side with Su, the steward of Jubaozhai?
What virtue and ability did he have?
In Fengtian City, Wen Zixu was also a well-known figure. The young master of the Wen family was extremely noble just by his status, but he had never been treated like this by the steward of Jubaozhai.
"I heard that you robbed my parking space?"
The young man had a sneer on his lips and murderous intent in his eyes.
Jun Wuxie was slightly startled, and then he saw two young men with broken legs lying on the ground behind the young man. Aren't they the two guards?
Then the domineering and arrogant guy in front of him should be the young master of the Wen family.
"Either get out or kneel."
Jun Wuxie looked at Wen Zixu calmly, but his words made his face turn pale instantly.
"What did you say, country bumpkin?" Wen Zixu couldn't believe his ears. In Fengtian City, who dared to talk to him like this? How brave is he?
"Do you know who I am? In Fengtian City, anyone who dared to talk to me like this will have grass two meters high on his grave!" His face was slightly ferocious, and he said to the people behind him: "Kill him for me, let him know that I am the master of the country and I cannot be violated!"
"Hey, you ignorant kid."
The two middle-aged men behind Wen Zixu stepped forward and were about to attack.
Two bangs.
As soon as they arrived in front of Jun Wuxie, they flew out, their bones and tendons were broken, their dantian was shattered, and they curled up on the ground holding their lower abdomen, screaming.
"You're looking for death!"
Wen Zixu's face suddenly changed, and he jumped up, slamming over with a palm, his true energy surging like waves.
Burning Palm!
Wen family martial arts, one-star top grade!
However, the seemingly fierce palm force hit Jun Wuxie, and was instantly crushed by his flesh and blood.
At the same time, a palm with a faint golden light slapped Wen Zixu's face.
Wen Zixu flew out and fell heavily to the ground, his face cracked, his mouth full of blood, and his back teeth were pulled out.
The movement here alarmed the people in and out of Jubaozhai, and they all surrounded him at once.
However, someone dared to beat Wen Zixu like this?
Everyone was shocked.
Wen Zixu was the young master of the Wen family, one of the four major families in Fengtian City. He was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he had never been defeated. This time he was on the iron plate.
"You... you dare to hit me in the face?!"
Wen Zixu was almost stunned by the blow. He rolled over and got up, shaking with anger, his face twisted, and his eyes red.
Jun Wuxie walked in front of Wen Zixu with an expressionless face, raised his hand and slapped him.
Wen Zixu roared and used martial arts to fight back, but he couldn't shake the palm, and watched it fall down.
With a bang.
He couldn't bear the pressure of the palm, his body bent, his neck and face veins throbbing, his legs trembling, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, making two deep pits on the bluestone ground, his kneecaps shattered, and he screamed in pain.
"I said, either get out or kneel, you chose the latter, you are really a jerk."
Jun Wuxie's light words were like words that pierced his heart, and Wen Zixu was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood under the humiliation.
"Manager Su, you bought the boat ticket for me, I'll give you the money when I come back."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he kicked Wen Zixu away, turned around and walked to the parking area, boarded the carriage, and entered the carriage.
After beating up the young master of the Wen family, he was worried about leaving Yueyao alone in the carriage.
"You guard the carriage, no one is allowed to approach, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to my Jubaozhai."
Su Lan called the guards, gave the order, and then left.
"Who is that fierce man?"
Everyone stared at the carriage in the parking area, their eyes almost falling to the ground.
"It looks strange, it should not be the young hero of Fengtian City. Manager Su has come out, it is estimated that he is not a small person."
"Dare to beat up Wen Zixu like this, you are so arrogant!"
Everyone was talking about it. Wen Zixu, who was far away, heard these words, stared at the carriage like a venomous snake, turned around and left in embarrassment.
In the carriage
Jun Wuxie held Xiao Yueyao in his arms, wanting to use his own blood to drive away the cold for her, but he was afraid that this would increase the Yang Fire poison in her body, so he could only watch her suffer in pain, his heart aching.
In his memory, the clearest picture was Xiao Yueyao holding the medicine bowl every day, blinking her big eyes, looking at him hopefully and saying: Brother Wuxie, the medicine is mushy, you have to be good.
Every time at that time, he was both moved and sad.
She was so young, she didn't have a brilliant childhood, but only the hardships of life, and she had to endure the pain and t*****e of the ice and fire poison...
"Yueyao, hold on for a few more days, brother will definitely get the harmony fruit to treat you."
Jun Wuxie gently stroked her little face, his hands trembling a little.
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