Cheng Zifeng's face was full of control. He smiled proudly again and said for granted: "My qualifications are higher than you. Why can you have a good family, but I don't? Why can you
I have a beautiful fiancée, but I am still alone? My talent is better than you, why can you always get favor from others? And I will always practice swords with you? Why should I be your sword slave?"
"Yes, I didn't want you to be my sword slave back then. I wanted to be your brother. You insisted on being my sword slave back." Leng Jian said, shaking his head gently.
It seemed that he could not figure out where he was wrong. His voice became more and more excited and said, "I told you at that time, since you insisted on being a sword slave, no matter what others say, I will
I am using you as my brother. No matter what I have, I will have yours."
"Who is your brother? You are not worthy of being my brother!"
Cheng Zifeng snorted speechlessly: "My qualifications are so high and my talent is so good. The future journey of Jiandao will definitely be much greater than yours. Do you still want to be brothers with me? You are not worthy at all!"
Cheng Zifeng's words were understatement, and the cold sword suddenly fell into an ice cave. He finally understood that he had made all plans since the moment he met Cheng Zifeng, and he had just waited to implement it step by step.
The determination to be a sword slave showed that his loyalty to him was nothing more than a trick to make him feel more at ease.
At this time, Zhuoligetu was just finished with the transaction. He heard this as soon as he came over. His fat face turned pale and then burst out: "Go to ** egg, you ungrateful scum, you *
*What is it! Now that your wings are hard, come back and bite your master, you are a mess that you know how to be grateful! Okay, you are capable now and can be arrogant, but don’t forget that people are doing it, God is watching!
One day, a scum, garbage, and shameless dog thing like you will surely bring the most severe retribution from heaven!”
Cheng Zifeng did not act like Zhuo Ligetu's angry scolding at all, but looked at everyone with a cold and contemptuous look: "What do you guys like you know? No matter how nice you say, I am still a genius now. I compare
Any of you have to live a lot better life, and in the career of kendo, you are already too far apart from me. In the future, you are not qualified to carry shoes to me. You are still lying in love and friendship all day long
On the side of your mouth, I am destined to be a waste of money for the rest of my life! I have no interest in quarrel with you now. I have any ability to see you in the trial."
This time, I will still beat you up and you will also implicate everyone.
Cheng Zifeng looked at Leng Jian with a meaningful look, turned around and hugged Zhu Fangfang's slender waist beside him, and filled with a deep smile: "There is an auction here this time. I heard that there are many good things, I will choose what you like.
Yes, go buy some."
Zhu Fangfang smiled happily, her face did not restrain her anger at all. Instead, she held Cheng Zifeng's arm in public, and her whole face was filled with a happy smile. She nodded slightly and walked with Cheng Zifeng.
.
However, after taking two steps, Zhu Fangfang turned back to Leng Jian, but the affection in her eyes had already turned into indifference, just like she changed simply when she went directly to Cheng Zifeng.
Zhu Fangfang looked at Leng Jian very calmly, then turned around and followed Cheng Zifeng and walked towards the auction house.
The eyes of her woman once made Leng Jian come out of the ice cave and enter the fire cave again. Because Leng Jian knows Zhu Fangfang so well, her eyes that she looked at her like she was almost giving alms, but she expressed: "
Why bother? Why do you have to waste yourself and participate in the trial? You are not a match for Cheng Zifeng at all? Isn’t it just a boring thing to come? People like you are better at eating and waiting to die at home than anything else
ah!"
Leng Jian was immediately furious and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, but his hand was pressed down by one hand. Leng Jian looked up and saw Lu Ming.
Lu Ming shook his head gently and said lightly: "How is it? Are you interested in borrowing money from me?"
"Borrow money?" Leng Jian was stunned from his rage, unable to figure out what he was talking about borrowing money at this time. When the passers-by saw that the matter was gone, they all worked hard.
They all dispersed.
"Yes, borrow money from me!" Lu Ming smiled: "It's not the time to do it now. If any of us is locked up again, it will probably affect the trial results. Are they going to the auction now?
We will go too, just buy what he wants to buy, and slap him first. This is not because I want to help you, but because I see the boy's successful face by myself, and I really feel uncomfortable."
"This... the idea is good." Leng Jian nodded in approval, and then said helplessly: "If it had been done before, I'm afraid you don't know that this villain took away most of my family when he betrayed me.
The industry, and the so-called adoptive father he worships is also very rich, and his current master is a very rich sword saint. His current wealth is no longer comparable to that of us."
Leng Jian said it very sincerely, and looked at Lu Ming very seriously, and analyzed the specific situation. Finally, he said helplessly: "We went to the auction to raise the price, but we couldn't get any advantage at all. In the end, we still made a fuss.
.”
"puff--!"
Looking at Leng Jian who was analyzing the situation with one glance, Ouyang Luo laughed directly, bent down and covered his belly and laughed: "Haha..."
Huh? What's going on? Leng Jian was stunned. He couldn't imagine what it was like. Ouyang Luo, who had always been very calm and solemn, laughed like this. What I said was true? Is it ridiculous?
Many people who had not yet walked away stopped when they saw Ouyang Luo's laughter, thinking that the scene was very heavy just now, why did they laugh now? Are these people really heartless?
"Hey! Leng Jian is all our teammates no matter how much he said, he is already miserable. Don't laugh anymore, okay? Is it okay to have a surname?" Zhuo Ligetu said, and was very surprised and grabbed his head.
: "Are you rich?"
Ouyang Luo finally suppressed his smile, shook his head and said speechlessly: "Do you know who you are talking to is rich? Lu Ming is the first in our Tiandu City.
A big prodigal son once bought a so-called famous brand paper umbrella made by a master for a sky-high price of 200,000 taels of silver and gave it to someone who only thinks he likes. Is it enough to make a prodigal? Almost all of our swordsman can't afford to go to school.
Jiansheng, whoever has no money will ask him for it, and he will give him as much as he wants. Isn’t it crazy? He goes to a restaurant for dinner. As long as he is happy, he will pay the bill in the entire restaurant, and is willing to spend money? Of course,
Later I found out that the restaurant was opened by his own house.”
Hum? Many passers-by who had not left suddenly widened their eyes: "Oh, I didn't expect such an inconspicuous boy to be so rich?"
"Tiandu City? That's a small place..." A swordsman thoughtfully: "I seem to have heard that the richest man in our Qingyuanzhou lives there. It is said that his hometown is hard to leave and he is unwilling to do so.
Leaving the place where our ancestors stayed, and that rich man is indeed surnamed Lu!”
"No? We won't meet the son of the richest man in Qingyuanzhou, right?" Another man looked at Lu Ming in surprise: "But it doesn't look like it? No matter how you look at this kid, he doesn't look like he is very rich.
!”
"This is called low-key!" The well-informed swordsman nodded before: "Are they all like Cheng Zifeng just now, and their heads almost write 'Uncle is very rich'?"
"Now you know who are you talking to, right? You are like saying that the beggar is very rich in front of a rich man!" Ouyang Luo shrugged and chuckled speechlessly.
It turned out that Qing Yuanzhou's biggest prodigal son was standing in front of him, but he didn't know yet! Leng Jian's spiritual head suddenly lifted up, and his eyes were also shining.
"Damn it!" Zhuoligetu's huge body jumped up immediately: "So you are so rich, it turns out you can't hide it!"
Lu Ming smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Luo had always been so calm. He spoke in a special way and said that his mouth was so poisonous, but it sounded very friendly. After all, only his good friends would say that.
"That's great." Leng Jian rubbed his hands, and naturally he wanted to go out with anger. He turned to look at Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, you are the only one in our team.
Girl, then I will lend you money to buy something for you, treat it as a gift, and buy whatever you want."
"Go and have a look." Qing'er said naughtyly.
Leng Jian laughed and became more confident. Moreover, it was the first time Lu Ming and others discovered that it was his first time smiling happily.
"If the money is not enough, I will tell me that our income this time is 15,000 taels of silver, which is everyone's money!"
Zhuoligetu had a very leader-like approach to the auction first, and Lu Ming and his friends followed him to the auction house.
Those passers-by felt that their experience today was extraordinary, and they all left quickly and went to show off their unknowing partners. And everyone had a premonition that this trial would probably be more intense than any other time!
Lu Ming and others walked into the auction and found that there were not many people inside. It seemed that it was still early. After all, a businessman with huge benefits like an auction would never miss a great deal like a sword hall holding a trial.
A chance to make money.
Moreover, Lu Ming also found that the items auctioned this time were mostly pills and trial equipment. The few people in the auction hall were mostly sword students, which accounted for more than 80%, and many people were heading for.
VIP private room on the second floor. (To be continued.)