Chapter 259 The storm is coming 21

Today is the largest auction in the history of the Red Mansion in Baiyue City. At such a large auction, the upper class of the Red Mansion has sent some people to support it in case of accidents. Although the Red Mansion used decisive means to suppress several incidents in which someone planned to rob the Red Mansion, no one did this again, it is still necessary to have corresponding preventive measures.

"Zhao Hong, who is the one who auctioned these two things?"

This Zhao Hong is the Hong Master Yang Chen had met before. At this time, an old man in his fifties was looking at him, hoping that he could provide corresponding information. Such a person also needs attention to the Red Chamber.

"The Anbu secretly investigated that day, but he discovered it, so there was no more information!"

"That's it, Zhao Hong, I still can't make decisions on the imperial capital at the moment, so you know..."

"Elder, I know!"

"Oh, I hope they can..."

"Thank you, elder, let's talk about those things later!"

Outside the Red Mansion, it was extremely crowded at this time, because now we were going to queue up to enter the auction site, with all kinds of clothes and all kinds of people. However, so far, most of what Yang Chen discovered were foundation-building monks, and no one of the Golden Pill monks was seen. Of course, he knew that the Golden Pill monks and some people from major forces had some special treatments, and it was impossible to queue up like this. Others might have sat in the private room of the Red Mansion waiting for the auction to begin.

The auction tickets are sold by Red Building. They don’t care who comes to the meeting. Except for some special guests, everything else doesn’t matter. So for this small entrance ticket, many bloodshed incidents have occurred in Baiyue City these days, and many people have died because of this ticket.

The tickets in Yang Chen were given by the City Lord’s Mansion, so there was no risk. However, even if the City Lord’s Mansion did not give them, it would be absolutely easy for those who auctioned the items.

Most of the people who came to the auction hide their true identity, so most people either wore masks or were covered in a big black robe. Yang Chen did not hide anything because he did not come to buy something, but simply looked at it. Anyway, he was bored, and he actually didn't care what price his martial arts could be auctioned for. In addition to relaxing, what more important thing he came here was to discover prey, especially prey with great potential in the dark. Once locked, Yang Chen decided that they would form their own strength.

"Damn, you're looking for death!"

Just as Yang Chen was thinking, a roar made him come to his senses. When he looked at it, he realized that a monk lined up behind him and was punched by a big man.

"Give me shamelessness, get the ticket!"

"I bought this for a hundred spirit stones, you..."

“It’s so much nonsense!”

This man was obviously not very patient. He punched the peak cultivation level of the foundation building. The cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building flew backwards, and the ticket was snatched by the man.

The guards of the Red Mansion looked at all this and had no reaction. As long as it did not happen in the Red Mansion, there would be no problem. Yang Chen was thinking that if such people without rules entered the Red Mansion, if other problems occurred, such as burning, killing, looting, and those people were hiding their identities, how could the Red Mansion bind them? The answer was immediately clear.

The so-called ticket is a brand. When this brand enters the auction hall, it is paid to the Red Mansion. The monks entering the venue have to leave their breath on the Red Mansion. This is also a kind of identity information. After the auction, if no special circumstances occur, the brand can be brought back to eliminate its own breath. Such methods do prevent some people with ulterior motives. However, many talented people in the cultivation world emerge. Such methods are of no use to some people, because the breath can also be faked.

Yang Chen ignored the fight later. In fact, no one was willing to care about such nonsense, especially after seeing that the monk clearly wanted to grab the ticket, everyone didn't want to cause trouble. Yang Chen honestly lined up to enter the venue, not wanting everyone to pay attention.

But at this time, an unexpected incident happened again. A luxurious car appeared at the door of the Red Mansion. When he saw this car, his family knew that it was the symbol of the city lord's mansion. Today, the city lord's birthday party should be very busy. What are you doing here? Everyone is puzzled.

The car door slowly opened, and a man and a woman got out of the car. Needless to say, Hou Changkong and Hou Ying, they did not bring any guards, only one coachman, but thinking about it, Hou Changkong is already a Jindan monk, so why do they still bring any guards? If he can't solve it himself, it would be useless to bring a guard.

The people in the Red Mansion obviously knew that a big man was coming, so a pretty female foundation-building cultivator broke out in the Red Mansion and prepared to lead them in person!

The people around him were talking about Hou Changkong, some envious, some jealous, and some yearning. They were also thinking that if they had such a style one day, they would be happy.
Chapter completed!