After selling the snake gallbladder, the bronze VIP card in Jun Wuxie's hand turned into a silver VIP card, and the funds in it increased by ten million.
With this money, he has full confidence in the auction and the fruit.
"Steward Su, are there any entry requirements for the Tianjing Building auction?"
He wanted to know as much detail as possible. After all, this is Fengtian City, not Qingyang City, and some rules may be different.
"In normal auctions, you can enter directly after the funds are verified, but this auction in Tianjing Building is special, and I didn't make it clear to Mr. Jun before."
"What's the difference?"
"The difference is that the usual auction is held at the auction house of Tianjing Building, but the upcoming auction will be held on the spiritual boat of Tianjing Building."
"Is there any special purpose for holding an auction on the spirit boat?"
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. Since there is an auction venue in Tianjing Building, wouldn't it be unnecessary to do it on the spirit boat?
"This is one of the two traditional auctions held in Tianjing Tower. It is called the spirit boat auction. It is held on the spirit boat bound for the capital from Fengtian City. It can attract more powerful bidders in the city."
"Tomorrow morning, the spirit boat will set sail. Before the auction, the spirit boat will pass through dozens of cities at the same level as Fengtian."
"I understand." Jun Wuxie nodded and said, "I want to go to the capital and need to take the spirit boat."
"Young Master is going to the capital?" Su Lan's eyes lit up slightly and she said with a smile: "Young Master, if you still have fourth-level resources for sale in the future, you must come to me."
Jun Wuxie nodded: "Don't worry, there will definitely be resources."
Seeing that he was so sure, Su Lan felt overjoyed and immediately stood up and said, "I am about to go to the capital to take up a post. Mr. Jun, would you like to go with me?"
"certainly."
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, who was arrogant and arrogant.
"stop!"
The young man put his hands behind his back and looked at Jun Wuxie coldly. When he saw Su Lan, the steward next to him, a look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes.
The country bumpkin in front of me, dressed in such rags, is actually walking side by side with Manager Su of Jubao Zhai?
How can one be so virtuous?
In Fengtian City, he, Wen Zixu, is considered a prominent figure. As the young master of the Wen family, he is extremely noble based on his status alone, but he has never been treated like this by the steward of Jubaozhai.
"I heard that you took away my parking space?"
The young man had a sneer on his lips and murderous intent in his eyes.
Jun Wuxie was startled for a moment, 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 this domineering and arrogant guy in front of him should be the young master of the Wen family.
"Either get out or kneel down."
Jun Wuxie looked at Wen Zixu calmly, but what he said made his face turn livid instantly.
"Country bumpkin, what did you say?" Wen Zixu couldn't believe his ears. Who dared to talk to him like this in Fengtian City?
"Do you know who I am? In Fengtian City, if you dare to talk to me like this, the grass on your grave will be two meters high!" He looked slightly ferocious and said to the people behind him: "Kill him!
, let him know that this young master’s power cannot be violated!”
"Hey, you do not know how to live or die."
Two middle-aged men behind Wen Zixu stepped forward to take action.
Two bangs.
As soon as they arrived in front of Jun Wuxie, they flew out. Their bones were broken, their tendons were broken, and their Dantian was shattered. They curled up on the ground holding their bellies, screaming in agony.
"You are looking for death!"
Wen Zixu's expression suddenly changed, his body rose up, and he struck with a palm strike, his true energy surged like a wave.
Running Palm!
The Wen family's martial arts, one-star top grade!
However, the seemingly ferocious palm force struck Jun Wuxie, and his flesh and blood were instantly shattered.
At the same time, a palm glowing with light gold slapped Wen Zixu on the face.
Wen Zixu flew out and fell heavily to the ground. His face was broken, his mouth was full of blood, and his back molars were pulled out.
The movement here alarmed the people who were entering and exiting Jubaozhai, and they immediately gathered around.
How dare someone beat Wen Zixu so violently?
Everyone was shocked.
Wen Zixu is the young master of the Wen family, one of the four major families in Fengtian City. He is usually arrogant, domineering, and extremely powerful. He has never been defeated. This time, he is on the iron plate.
"You...you dare to hit me in the face?!"
Wen Zixu was almost stunned. He rolled over, shaking with anger, his face was distorted, and his eyes were red.
Jun Wuxie had no expression on his face. He stepped in front of Wen Zixu, raised his hand and slapped him down.
Wen Zixu roared angrily and used martial arts to fight back, but was unable to move the palm and watched helplessly as it fell down.
There was a bang.
He couldn't bear the pressure of his palms, his body bent, veins in his neck and face bulged, his legs trembled, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, knocking two deep craters into the bluestone floor, shattering his kneecaps, and screaming in pain.
"I told you, either get out or kneel down, but you chose the latter. It's really a shame."
Jun Wuxie's faint words were like a knife piercing into Wen Zixu's heart. Under the combination of humiliation and humiliation, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Manager Su, you bought the ticket for Lingzhou for me and I will give you the money when I come back."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he kicked Wen Zixu away, turned around and walked towards the parking area, boarded the carriage and entered the carriage.
After beating the young master of the Wen family violently, he was worried about leaving Yueyao alone in the car.
"You guys guard that carriage and no one is allowed to get close, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to my Jubaozhai."
Su Lan called the guards, gave the orders, and then left.
"Who is that fierce guy?"
Everyone stared at the carriage in the parking area, their eyes almost falling to the ground.
"It looks very strange. He shouldn't be a young hero from Fengtian City. Manager Su has already come forward, so he probably has a lot of background."
"You dare to beat Wen Zixu so violently, you are so arrogant!"
Everyone was talking a lot. When Wen Zixu heard these words in the distance, he stared at the carriage like a poisonous 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 her away from the cold, but he was afraid that it would intensify the Yang Fire poison in her body, so he could only watch her suffer in pain, and his heart was cut like a knife.
In his memory, the clearest picture was Xiao Yueyao holding the medicine bowl every day, looking at him expectantly with her big eyes flashing and saying: Brother Wuxie, you are confused after taking medicine, you have to be good.
Whenever that happened, he was both moved and sad.
At such a young age, she did not have a splendid childhood, only the hardships of life, but she also had to endure the pain and torture of the poison of ice and fire...
"Yue Yao, if you persist for a few more days, my brother will definitely get the Aiki fruit to treat your illness."
Jun Wuxie gently stroked her little face, and her voice became softer.