Red Dragon Swordsman
Young Master Yang's Auction House.
After waiting for fifteen minutes in his seat to wait for Young Master Yang to attend the event held by a man whose identity was so mysterious that it caused a sense of curiosity in Zhang Xiao's heart Long.
Finally Young Master Yang appeared also with the appearance of wearing black clothes and his face was covered by a skin mask so that he could only be seen from his pair of sharp and beautiful eyes beyond extraordinary until Zhang Xiao Long grew even more curious.
"Good day and welcome to the invited guests who have been present at the event that I will be titled in my auction house.. I'm the young master who will start his show by being shown five heirloom steps that all guests can bargain with cheap prices and quality so that they can be owned by all of you it is safe and comfortable to be trusted too " said the young master who opened his show with his short speech.
"Well, yeah we've been waiting for this show to start for a long time because we can't wait to see, bidding and buying rare objects that you auction today in your house is called the auction house of Young Master Yang has been famous in the martial world and throughout this country.. " said his guests with great enthusiasm.
"Well, please be patient and let's see the first thing I'm going to remove from my treasure vault that will be shown to you all here. " said the young master Yang in a calm and serious tone.
Then one of the staff of the auction house Young Master Yang had brought a tray containing green stones and placed on the table in the middle of the main hall in the auction house of Young Master Yang.
"Green mustika stones are useful for magic drugs that can neutralize all kinds of malignant toxins even in this world.And, the price is opened five hundred pieces of tail. Please all of you bid this thing at a price that matches the quality of this green mustika stone. " said young master Yang's representative with an alluring smile to the invited guests present in the main hall at the auction house of Young Master Yang.
"We are willing to buy it for eight hundred pieces of tail." said a group of people from the Hoa San Pai sect to Young Master Yang.
"Well, what a great price. Well, we save first the price given by the Hoa San Pai Sect against green mustika stone for all of us to see who else and what the price for that thing is. " said the young master whose voice was very good at luring the hearts of his invited guests who were scrambling to buy green mustika stones at a price that was originally five hundred pieces of tail into eight hundred pieces of tail and fell into the the hand of the sect Bu San Pai who became the owner of the green mustika stone.
Then the second object was issued by the young master Yang and it was a book of silat books a pair of magic storks that were rare and ancient.
"We set the price of this book at the price of two thousand pieces of silver tail." said the young master who opened the price.
"Two thousand five hundred pieces of silver tail..! " cried Hoa San Pai sect and Ching San Pai sect in the third row.
"We Red Horse sect gave the price of three thousand five hundred pieces of silver tail...!" shouted the red horse sect in the first row.
"Well, who would bid for this book at a better price? " ask young Master Yang to deliberately raise his voice.
"I The Sect Chief of the White Angel gave the price of the book at the price of five thousand eight hundred pieces of silver tail. " replied the sweet girl who was sitting on the seat in the fifth row on Zhang Xiao Long's right side.
Young Master Yang turned his gaze towards the White Angel Sect Chief on the seating of his guests and for a moment the two of them looked at each other then Young Master Yang nodded his head to the white-clothed girl that's.
"Well, the book of the book of silat a pair of magic storks now belongs to the Head of the White Angel sect who has bought it for five thousand eight hundred pieces of silver tail. " said Young Master Yang also gave the book to his representative who handed the book to the White Martial Sect Head Miss.
"The third thing at auction is a gold fan relic from an unknown sakti name and origin that was opened at a price of one million silver tails by me.. " said Young Master Yang after the third heirloom was taken out of his safe and placed on the table in the middle of the main room in his own auction house.
"Ugh, just fake stuff you show us, do you want to insult us huh?! " the scornful sound issued by the mouth of the head of the pink Cambodian flower city beggar sect caused an uproar at the auction house of Young Master Yang until the young Master Yang looked at him sharply.
"What do you mean by that, Mr Song Lam? " asked Young Master Yang in a very sharp tone to the head of the pink Cambodian flower city beggar sect who had already jumped in front of him and thrust the gold fan in his hand to young Master Yang.
"The golden fan in the hands of the chief of the beggar sect of the red Cambodian flower city is also there??" the entire guest stared intently at Young Master Yang.
"Friends, please calm down so that I can explain the heirloom of the gold fan on the table and the gold fan in the hands of the head of the beggar sect of this red Cambodian flower city to you. " said Young Master Yang in a calm tone.
"How can we be at ease if there are two golden fan heirlooms in this world? While based on our knowledge that there is only one gold fan in this world..! Can you give us an explanation of the two gold fans to show which gold fan is the real one between the two gold fans? " the head of the beggar sect of the pink Cambodian flower city said in a much sharper tone to young Lord Yang.
"Master Song, may I ask where did you get that gold fan in your hand? " asked young Master Yang with his sharp eyes to the head of the pink Cambodian flower city beggar sect.
"Uhh, I got it through you who had sold it to me a few days ago at the headquarters of the Golden Angel sect in the golden Cambodian flower city , but now you don't want to admit that you sold us a fake by showing us another gold fan in your auction house...! " the hardened head of the pink Cambodian flower city beggar sect who could not contain his anger had already attacked Young Master Yang with his fist towards the face of the young Master Yang before him.
Wutttw!
Young master Yang swiftly leaped towards the table to pick up the gold fan on the table but the gold fan had vanished from the table and he was forced to face a deadly attack from the City Beggar Sect Chief pink Cambodian flowers with a crushing blow to the chest of the head of the pink Cambodian flower city beggar sect.
A bottzzz!
Plakkkp!
The tip of the gold fan in the hands of Chairman Song Lam before him had repelled his attack so that he floated backwards behind the invited guests who were none other than Zhang Xiao Long who grabbed his neck and then his head his had broken up in Zhang Xiao Long's hands.
Kress!
A wuuttzz!
Plakk!
Blaar!
Plakk!
Prosecutor!
The head of the beggar sect of the pink Cambodian flower city and everyone in the main hall in the auction house Young Master Yang was dumbfounded to see a very handsome young man had killed Young Master Yang and the Sect Chief White Angel is easy.
"Ahh, the Red Dragon Emperor." the voices of the members of the Hoa San Pai Sect, Bu San Pai and Ching San Pai were shocked by the presence of the Red Dragon Emperor among them in the auction house of Young Master Yang.
Xiao Leng quickly looked towards Zhang Xiao Long after learning that the extremely handsome young man who had dropped his heart and had crowned him as a concubine was the Red Dragon Emperor himself.
"Right I am the Red Dragon Emperor who has been present at the auction house of Young Master Yang and also killed Young Master Yang and the Sect Head of the White Angel. " zhang Xiao Long replied with an authoritative manner once to everyone in the auction house of Young Master Yang.
Then everyone in the auction house Young Master Yang kowtowed in front of Zhang Xiao Long by calling out his name as their Red Dragon Emperor.
"Our respect to the Red Dragon Emperor!Our respect to Your Majesty live long..! Live a long..! " the invitational guests' call at the auction house of Young Master Yang included the members of the auction house of Young Master Yang.
"Your Majesty, what is the meaning of your arrival to the auction house of Young Master Yang? Do you also want the heirloom of the gold fan that now has a gold fan? " asked the head of the Cambodian flower city beggar sect pink a respectful tone to Zhang Xiao Long in front of him.
"Punishing the corruption of the octopus in this city is my goal to come, and if the gold fan is one of my own that my late mother has long owned. Chairman Song, between the two gold fans it's different to know which one is the real gold fan and which one is the fake gold fan, and the gold fan in your hand is indeed a fake gold fan and the real one in my hands right now. " zhang Xiao Long replied calmly exposing the heirloom of the real gold fan in his hand to this Beggar sect master as well as everyone in the auction house of Young Master Yang.
"Ahhhh! Then what's the difference to knowing the real gold fan and the fake gold fan, Your Majesty? Don't the two make no difference? ' the White Angel sect member asked curiously to Zhang Xiao Long.
"The line on the edge of the gold fan that we can see the authenticity of the two gold fans. " zhang Xiao Long replied showing the gold fan line in his hand was smoother than the gold fan line in Chairman Song Lam's hand.
"Ahh, yes we have handed over the fake and genuine gold fan to you only." said Chairman Song Lam sighing deeply because he was already disappointed with the heirloom he wanted.
"I'll trade the gold fan in your hand for you, how? Do you want to accept my silat? " Zhang Xiao Long kindly exchanged Chairman Song Lam's disappointment with one of the many silat he mastered.
"Of course, Servant will accept your silat with pleasure." replied Chairman Song Lam happily.
"Your Majesty, we are also willing to accept silat from you. "the guests at the auction house of Young Master Yang simultaneously told Zhang Xiao Long.
"Well, I will give one of my silat to all of you fairly and openly. " zhang Xiao Long said happily giving one of his silat skills to everyone in the auction house of Young Master Yang.
Xiao Leng watched Zhang Xiao Long in the middle of the main hall in the auction house of Young Master Yang exemplified the silat science of the magic sand dune stork by the way the two palms of the young man formed the mouth of the stork and his left leg was placed on his calf and then slid quickly into the table until it was destroyed by the lunge of the young man.
Then the pieces of the table rolled up a sack of sand that was thrown into the wall of the auction house Young Master Yang broke down and showed the outside of the house.
Braakk!
"Wahhhh... Supernattt...! " praise Xiao Leng.
All of those people began to learn from Zhang Xiao Long by being at the auction house of Young Master Yang for these few days until Zhang Xiao Long declared that they had all been carrying on his knowledge.
Only then did Zhang Xiao Long leave the auction house of Young Master Yang to continue the journey to the Himalayan region now not too far away.
"Young master.. Not His Majesty.. Let me follow you for the rest of my life. "pinta Xiao Leng chased him to the exit of the white Cambodian flower city.
"Xiao Leng, without you asking permission from me to follow me for the rest of your life.., you already have an obligation to be my concubine and also my personal servant for the rest of your life.. " zhang Xiao Long said smiling kindly to Xiao Leng as he extended his hand to Xiao Leng who quickly grabbed his helping hand and they both flashed swiftly towards the west of the large land as if through the setting sun.
Zhang Xiao Long stared at the sunlight on the western horizon with a cheerful smile and his eyes imagined the end of all affairs in the world of the great land that had always been his dream.
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