Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 638 - Auction I
The next day .
On the day of the auction, Zhang En, Lie Hue, Dong Fang, and Huan Rong walked out of the inn, walking towards the auction house.
By the time the four of them arrived at the auction house, the entrance was already crowded with cultivators from all directions, the surroundings were filled with many people. One could barely move an inch forward.
However, the auction house stated that only Gold God Experts were qualified to rent private rooms. In addition, it also pays the entrance fee of one million coins.
After paying four million, the four of them entered the auction house.
Suddenly, Dong Fang's eyes reddened, glaring furiously in a certain direction.
As Zhang En followed his senior brother's gaze, he saw a group of people not far ahead. They were Zhu Lao and the elders of the Zhu Clan.
Zhang En's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the white-haired old man beside Zhu Lao. 'This must be Ancestor Zhu Han?'
At this moment, Ancestor Zhu Han happened to look towards Zhang En. The gazes of two people collided in the air.
"The ancestor, it's Zhang En." Zhu Lao told Zhu Han, pointing towards Zhang En with her gaze.
Zhu Han was surprised, he had not expected to meet Zhang En here. After a short pause, Zhu Han walked over to Zhang En's group.
Zhu Han stopped in front of Zhang En with a cold expression, “You are Zhang En? Last time, you took advantage of my absence and bet with Zhu Lao. You ambush him when he is off guard, hence winning the bet. ”
Dong Fang boiled over in anger at Zhu Han's shameless words. The time bet was fair and precise, yet it suddenly turned into Zhang En using a cheating method to win the bet!
Zhang En did not look at all bothered by Zhu Han's words.
"The blood contract is on my hands." Zhu Han continued, “If you wish, come to our World, make a fair and honest bet with me. If you win, you can take the blood contract and we won't interfere any further with Dong Fang and Huan Rong's relationship anymore. ”
Zhu Han added, "But, I'd rather you come alone at that time, or you'll never get a blood contract."
The threat in his tone and words was very clear. With that said, Zhu Han turned around, leading all of his group away.
Zhang En's cold gaze followed the Zhu Clan members as they walked away. It seemed like this Zhu Han was betting on Zhang En's willingness to come to the World of the Ancestors once again.
“Adik Zhang.” Dong Fang exclaimed, deep lines of anxiety on his face.
Zhang En turned to look at Lie Hue, Dong Fang, and Huan Rong, the three of them had worries written all over their faces. He shook his head with a thin smile, “It's okay. Quick, the auction will begin. ”
Seeing this, Dong Fang and the others could only follow Zhang En.
The auction room was large enough to accommodate several tens of thousands of people. However, by the time Zhang En entered, his seat was almost full.
Looking around, they found four empty chairs in a corner that were in the same row and sat down.
Zhang En had just sat down when he felt an intense gaze filled with hatred directed at him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he turned to look at the origin of that gaze. It came from private room number eight.
However, as each private room had a restrictive formation to ensure their privacy, so those outside could not look inside the private room.
Inside private room number eight, sat the person whose eel had been boomed by Zhang En a few days earlier, Lu Hao. Other than Lu Hao and the two old men, there were three others.
One of them was a young man, who also had two old men behind him. The invisible pressure from these two old men was actually slightly stronger than the two old men behind Lu Hao.
This young man detected hatred surging from Lu Hao's eyes, hence feeling it was strange. Following Lu Hao's gaze, he looked at Zhang En.
"That's Zhang En?" The young man suddenly came to his senses, then his gaze turned to Lie Hue who was sitting beside Zhang En.
When she saw her alluring beauty, a feverish light flickered imperceptibly in her eyes. “No wonder brother Hao would be so infatuated with this woman. If it were me, I would feel the same.”
A few days had passed and Lu Hao had clearly investigated Zhang En's identity and background.
Recalling what happened a few days ago, the hatred in Lu Hao's eyes pensively increased, his gaze fixed on Lie Hue's face, “There will be a day when I push this girl down my body, I'll have a look, taking my pleasure in a hundred positions, I will play him to death!”
The young man chuckled, "But, that Zhang En really made you suffer, this really caught my interest." The young man subconsciously licked his lips, an evil light shining in his pupils.
Lu Hao also laughed wickedly, "Tang Zi, I don't care if you want that Zhang En, but you can't let him die, I want to send him to hell personally!"
Tang zi beamed, “Sure, but Zhang En's strength is quite weak, not considering Lin Ming in Master Kun behind him, the dozens of Golden God's subordinates were just clay puppets.”
Lu Hao's eyes were extremely cold, “I can't believe he would stay within the region of the four galaxies all his life! As long as he dared to step out of the four galaxies, that was when he died! ”
"This brat, how does he have so many spirit stones?" Tang Zi's brows wrinkled slightly, “Does she really have a spirit stone mine? If so, I'm afraid we won't be able to win the bidding for that Ancient God Crystal fragment if he joins bid.”
However, when Lu Hao heard this, he laughed out loud, “So what if he has a spirit stone quarry? Around thousands of galaxies, could there be anyone richer than our Clan?” Lu Hao's eyes emitted a cruel light, continuing, “Today, that fragment of ancient God will be mine! I really want to see how that Zhang En will compete with you! ”
Tang Zi grinned, “You're right! Comparing wealth, no one was richer than the Lu.” Clan
Sitting outside the open space, Zhang En did not know what was happening in private room number eight. Other than the guests in that private room, there were also many eyes observing Zhang En and his group.