"Mr. Yang, this is the Blood Ganoderma lucidum you bid for, as well as your bank card. Because our Han and Tang Auction House has rules, we can only give you a 10% discount, so the total is 1.89 billion."
Ten minutes later, in the general manager's office of Hantang Auction House, Qiao Niannian respectfully handed over a small box and bank card.
"Cousin, what you want."
Yang Beibei handed the box containing Blood Ganoderma to Yang Chen.
"good."
Yang Chen opened the box and took a look at the quality of the blood Ganoderma lucidum.
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, today's auction has ended. I just booked a private room at the Xijing Hotel to welcome you two."
Qiao Niannian said.
"Cousin, why don't you go to the hotel to eat first?"
When Yang Beibei heard that she wanted to eat, her eyes lit up.
"You are the boss, I listen to you."
Yang Chen doesn't mind at all about where to eat.
If he wanted to now, he could go to the Gu family's private manor to have dinner and have sex for free.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Niannian sent Yang Chen and Yang Beibei to the hotel to check in.
"Cousin, I just heard from Sister Qiao that the most famous thing in Xijing is marble barbecue. Why don't we go try it?"
Yang Beibei pulled Yang Chen's arm, her eyes flashing with excitement: "And I heard that Xijing beer is quite delicious, would you like some?"
"I just asked you to drink Moutai and you didn't drink it. Why don't you go drink beer?"
Yang Chen said speechlessly.
"She's a girl. There were so many people there just now. How can I be embarrassed? Besides, didn't you say so? The boss has to behave like a boss."
Yang Beibei said with an aggrieved look.
"I'm convinced."
Yang Chen dropped a cigarette and walked straight out of the room: "Hurry, eat early and come back to bed early."
"Oh, my cousin is the best."
Yang Beibei screamed and chased Yang Chen out of the five-star hotel.
Yang Beibei is indeed a foodie. On her way back, she had already asked Qiao Niannian where the best barbecue place is in Xijing City.
In the noisy night market, there was a table of skewers and a box of beer.
Especially Yang Beibei's domineering attitude towards Pingxiu, people around her couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
But Yang Chen knew that this amount of beer was equivalent to quenching his thirst for an innate warrior.
By eleven o'clock in the evening.
Yang Chen then took the slightly drunk Yang Beibei and took a shortcut back: "Miss, if you really can't drink, you should tell me earlier. You are an innate warrior. Your master didn't even teach you how to make you lucky.
The Hidden Sect has really become more and more useless over the years."
At this moment, Yang Beibei, under the input of Yang Chen's Qi, most of the alcohol in her body has evaporated, and her cheeks are slightly red: "Master doesn't teach me, then my cousin will teach me."
"I'll tell you what, go back to bed quickly and leave tomorrow."
Yang Chen glared at Yang Beibei and said.
"Mr. Yang, are you planning to run away early tomorrow morning?"
As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, a sneer sounded.
Swish, brush, brush!
The next moment, several figures fell down and surrounded the two people.
When Yang Beibei saw this scene, she was sober from drinking. She quickly looked around with a look of surprise on her face: "Cousin, it's Hou Ziyi, and the people he came with are not simple. The most rubbish ones all have late-stage innate cultivation."
"Those ones seem to be in the early stages of the land realm!"
Yang Beibei looked at the four old men standing next to Hou Ziyi, and her expression changed slightly: "Isn't this the exercise you mentioned? Isn't it a bit difficult?"
"You came just in time, just in time for me to take a break. You are too heavy."
Yang Chen placed Yang Beibei on a chair by the roadside, lit a cigarette, and stepped forward with his hands in his pockets: "Master Hou, I have been waiting for you all night. If you don't come, I will really go back to sleep.
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"Yang Chen, if you are sensible, bring the blood Ganoderma lucidum to this young master right away, otherwise I will make sure you leave today and never come back!"
"This is Xijing, you should know that this is the territory of our Hou family!"
Hou Ziyi said proudly with an angry look on his face.
"I know about Xijing, and I know about the Hou family, but why don't I know that Xijing is the territory of your Hou family?"
"Is Xijing City in such decline now? Let a bunch of garbage rule the roost."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Damn it, who are you calling trash?"
Hou Zi clenched his fists with loyalty, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Okay, since you don't know how to appreciate someone, then don't blame me for killing him!"
"Kill this bastard for me!"
Hou Ziyi took a step back and roared angrily.
Immediately, the six late-stage Xiantian warriors surrounding him rushed forward, their fists filled with wind, looking very awesome.
"Yang Beibei, keep an eye on it and exercise."
Yang Chen turned his head and blinked at Yang Beibei, and when the innate warrior approached, he moved.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Chen didn't use any martial arts moves at all, he just raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
The six innate warriors didn't even have a chance to fight back. They hit Hou Ziyi's feet one after another like sandbags, causing him to scream in pain.
"You...you..."
Hou Ziyi looked at the innate warrior who fell to the ground, and his expression changed drastically: "Boy, no matter how strong you are, are you still in the land realm? Up!"
The four old men in the land realm are already gearing up.
These innate warriors were their apprentices, and they were knocked to the ground by a kid.
As a great master of the land realm, how could he endure such a tone?
"Boy, I want your life!"
"Try my eagle claw skill!"
One of the strong men in the early stage of the land realm roared angrily, turned his hands into claws, and attacked Yang Chen.
Not to be outdone, the other three quickly attacked and surrounded Yang Chen in an instant.
The powerful murderous aura made Yang Beibei in the distance tremble violently: "Cousin, be careful!"
"Idiot!"
Yang Chen looked at the four great masters who were attacking, and grabbed the air with his right hand.
The true energy in his body rushed out like a flood from a bursting embankment, condensing into a sword energy in his hand.
"Get away!"
Yang Chen waved his hand, and sword energy burst out.
"ah!"
"Puff!"
The four great masters didn't even have a chance to get close. They were seriously injured by the sword energy in an instant and fell to the side with blood splattering wildly.
"Cousin, you are so handsome!"
Yang Beibei jumped up excitedly and gave a thumbs up.
"This is impossible, how could you seriously injure four great masters by yourself!"
At this moment, Hou Ziyi looked at the scene in front of him and was so frightened that he kept retreating, then turned around and ran away.
He is not a fool.
These four people are now the strongest worshipers of the Hou family.
Even if the four of them join forces, they are no match for Yang Chen. He is nothing like an acquired martial artist.
"Hou Ziyi, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it."
Yang Chen suddenly appeared in front of Hou Ziyi, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"Yang Chen, let my grandson go!"
At this moment, several cars surrounded Yang Chen, and more than a dozen people rushed over and surrounded him.
In the car, Yanagawa Mei, who was wearing a cheongsam and fur trench coat, walked out with a cane, raised his finger and pointed at Yang Chen and roared: "Do you know that you are beating my grandson, Yanagawa Mei? Believe it or not, my Hou family will prevent you from getting out of this place."
Xijing City!”
"Grandma, save me, save me!"
Hou Ziyi saw Yanagawa Mei appearing and shouted quickly.
"Crack!"
Yang Chen glanced at Yanagawa Mei lightly and pinched it hard with his right hand.
Hou Ziyi's eyes widened and he received the lunch box on the spot.
"I don't believe it, so I want to try it."
Yang Chen casually threw Hou Ziyi's body over and said with a smile.