(The construction outside was done, and the network cable was dug up. The network was not strong enough and the web page could not be opened. It was just a little bit better. I quickly uploaded the bird. There is another chapter soon. I beg for support from my brothers and sisters!!)

"What's wrong? Third Young Master, if you like a girl, we'll buy it right away later."

Fatty Tang thought Ling He had taken a fancy to a mermaid slave in the distance, and then came forward with a big face and shook the silver notes in his hand, looking like "I am a rich man".

"Okay, fat man, please put away your little money. You show off this thing so broadly, for fear that others don't know that you are not educated, right?"

Ling He waved his hand impatiently, then looked at the mermaid slaves who were dressed in rags in the distance, but still had a glorious look in his eyes. He still felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked, "Fatty, is there any way to buy those mermaid slaves in advance? Let them not participate in the auction directly?"

Although Ling He has gradually accepted Ling Tianhe's memory, he still has an attitude of ensuring equality between people in his bones, so this question is sought.

"This won't work, this won't work. Third Master, don't make this idea."

When Fatty Tang heard this, he waved his hand repeatedly, "San Master, I said, don't even think about this. I guess even if the emperor of our Heavenly Conquest Empire comes, Jubao Pavilion will not give you such face. The Jubao Pavilion has already been released before, saying that there will be such a group of mermaid slaves in this auction. If our brothers intercepted the credibility of Jubao Pavilion will be gone, and they will definitely not set this precedent."

As he said that, the fat man took out a stack of exquisitely made paper from his sleeve, and handed it to Ling He, saying, "Look, Master San, this is the list of things to be auctioned by Jubao Pavilion this time. I heard that these mermaid slaves were newly captured, and it is estimated that many people came for these mermaid slaves."

"And this thing?"

Ling He was slightly stunned, took the order handed over by Fatty Tang and looked at it for a moment, but before he could finish reading it, a joking voice rang out.

"Yeah, isn't this Mr. Ling San? Why did you have the time to come here?"

Ling He frowned and looked directly over, and found that at the gate of Jubao Pavilion not far from him, a young man in a red robe held a folding fan in his forehand and looked at him with a smile.

"Damn, why is it him?"

After seeing this young man, Fatty Tang's dandy smell on his face was a little more restrained, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck, as if he was quite afraid of this person. But the Tangyuan was fat and his neck was short, and the shrinking neck was gone. Many people around him couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw it.

"Sun Wei? Is it you?"

Ling He frowned, and in Ling Tianhe's memory, he quickly found out the information about this person.

This young man named Sun Wei is the son of Sun Yun, the shopkeeper who was set up in the branch of the Jietian City Branch. For the sake of Jubao Pavilion, many people are afraid of the shopkeeper Sun Yun and his son Sun Wei. This is precisely because of this, this young master Sun also bullies men and women in Jietian City and has done a lot of bad things. It can be said that the infamous reputation of this playboy is not much better than Ling Tianhe and Tangyuan.

"What's wrong? Master Sun, can't I come here?"

Ling He sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his face. Although this person is the same as Ling Tianhe, the previous owner of his body, Ling Tianhe is at most just a place of fireworks. He occasionally has a bad temper and bullies. Besides, Ling Tianhe has his own capital.

After all, he still has the title of the First Mechanic of the Empire on his head, and no matter what, it is a certain contribution to the Cangqiu Empire.

But the young master Sun Wei and Sun were not as good as the one in front of him. Not to mention how good this guy had in martial arts practice in the past, this guy relied on his father Sun Yun to have such a giant figure behind Jubao Pavilion, so he dared to be so arrogant. Therefore, Ling He had no favoritism for such a prodigal son.

Besides, it is already late autumn. Many ordinary people on the street are wearing thin cotton coats, but the guy in front of him is still wearing a brocade robe and holding a folding fan in his hand to swear the wind. Such a scum actually looks like a young master of the turbid world, which really makes Ling He feel disgusted when he sees it.

"I didn't say I won't let you come."

Sun Wei looked at Ling He disdainfully, sneered and closed the folding fan in his hand with a "splash", and then said with a joke: "But I am more curious. I heard that something happened to Mr. Ling San yesterday. I have been recuperating at home these two days. Why did he get so fast, and now he can go down to the ground?"

"San Young Master, be careful in everything. Now that you have a half-disabled body, you probably have to hold something if you are a little more windy? If I were you, I would be raising it at home now."

"Mr. Sun, I'll say you..."

"Fatty, don't say anything."

Ling He didn't say anything at first, but Tangyuan who came with Ling He couldn't see it. After all, he found Linghe this time. Although these two people were both the two big playboys in the city of Tiancheng, Tangyuan really wanted to make friends with Ling Tianhe.

Therefore, when he heard Sun Wei insulting Ling He, he couldn't see it anymore, and immediately wanted to speak out for Ling He without hesitation. However, before he could say it, he was interrupted by Ling He.

"Hehe, thank you, Master Sun for your concern."

A dangerous light appeared in Ling He's eyes, and then he looked at the folding fan in Sun Wei's hand with a playful look, and said with a sneer: "But I think Mr. Sun has time to care about me, I think it's better to care about yourself first. In such a cold day, Mr. Sun actually uses a fan. I didn't expect you to be still hot at this time."

"Barring nonsense, I am in good health. Unlike some people, I am now a tuberculosis-like body."

Sun Wei snorted coldly and looked at Ling He with disdain.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Sun is in good health."

Ling He nodded with agreement, "But Ling still wants to advise Master Sun. It's not a good thing to sweat in such a hot day. Obviously, Master Sun, you are overly indulging in lust every day. I think you are fighting in the gauze tent every day, with a spear in your hand, jumping on the horse and whipping it. With a wave of it, you can directly eliminate billions of soldiers. However, Master Sun is still young now, I think it's better to be more restrained. Such a feat is really hard to match. I admire you, master!"

"Hahaha……"

Most of the people present were men and experienced people, so they naturally understood what Ling He was saying immediately. They laughed laughing laughed, but while laughing secretly, they all looked at Ling He with contempt.

This kid is worthy of being the most dissatisfied child in the city of Zhitian. It is really a disgrace to be able to say such vulgar words in public!

"you……"

Sun Wei naturally understood the meaning of Ling He's words, and suddenly a hint of shame and anger appeared on his face. However, seeing Ling He standing there with a sincere expression, it seemed that he was really sighing for himself. Sun Wei didn't know what to say for a moment. He originally planned to disgust Ling Tianhe, but he didn't expect that Ling Tianhe, who was usually dull, would be so sharp-tongued today, which made Sun Wei's wishful thinking fail. However, when he turned around and saw the two guards of Jubao Pavilion at the door, Sun Wei sneered, and failed to achieve a plan, and another plan came to his mind.
Chapter completed!