EFB Chapter 128 It’S Over, Ying Zian Kicked The Iron Plate!
Chapter 128 It’S Over, Ying Zian Kicked The Iron Plate!
People watching the excitement at the scene were very curious about the people in VIP Box No. 1.
Plus Ying Zian was angry.
Everyone thinks there will be a head-on confrontation later!
They can't tell who will win when the time comes.
After all, Ying Zian is a top talent.
And the people in the VIP box No. 1 seemed to have never looked down on Ying Zi'an from beginning to end. They must have high status and strength!
So it’s hard to say who will have the upper hand in this confrontation.
When Chu Yixue saw this situation, she glanced at Ying Zian sympathetically.
She knew who was in the VIP box No. 1.
Even though Ying Zian has a good status, he is still a top genius.
But there is no comparison with the people in VIP Box No. 1. They are not on the same level.
At most, it can be compared with it slightly in terms of identity.
However, she didn't give any kind reminder.
After all, she didn't have a good impression of Ying Zian.
If Ying Zian wants to hit the muzzle of the gun himself, he is asking for it himself!
At this moment, after Ying Zian's slightly threatening shout, there was still no reaction at all in the VIP box No. 1, as if they didn't hear it.
But everyone present knew that the people inside had definitely heard it.
I can only say that the people in the box are arrogant, too arrogant!
He definitely didn’t take Yuanzi of the Qin Dynasty into consideration at all!
"Okay! Okay! Okay! It seems that I really have to go up alone to ask you to come out.
You are very courageous. You are the first one who dares to ignore me like this.
Ying Zian laughed in anger and shouted coldly.
With that said, he took steps and strode upstairs.
At this time, the shopkeeper of Qianlong Auction House became a little unhappy when he saw this.
He didn't want to offend the man in the VIP box No. 1.
But this Yuanzi of the Qin Dynasty could not afford to offend even one auction house.
This really put him in a dilemma.
When everyone saw Ying Zian stepping upstairs, their eyes lit up and they watched intently.
They all became a little nervous.
Hugely hooked.
"If you win the young master, you will stay with Hao Hao!"
At this moment, the shopkeeper of Qianlong Auction House shouted.
Ying Zian frowned, his footsteps stopped in the middle of the long staircase, he looked back and said coldly: "What? You want to stop me?"
Now there is a fire in his heart that has nowhere to vent.
Now the shopkeeper of Qianlong Auction House wants to hit the muzzle of the gun, which makes him even more angry.
The shopkeeper of Qianlong Auction House instantly felt the murderous aura emanating from Ying Zian's body, and cold sweat broke out from his back.
But when he thought of the man in the VIP box No. 1, he was even more untouchable!
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Master Ying, there is a VIP room above.
Those who can live in it are all distinguished guests of our Qianlong Auction House, so you can’t disturb them at will!”
When Ying Zian heard this, the expression on his face became even colder, and he said in an extremely cold tone: "What you mean is that I am not a distinguished customer of your Qianlong Shopping Shop.
Not as good as the person inside?"
The shopkeeper of Qianlong Auction House looked confused and didn't know how to answer.
Finally, he said: "Master Ying, you'd better not go up there, it's good for you and our Qianlong Auction House..."
Ying Zian snorted coldly and said sternly: "Okay, today Gupian is going up, Gupian wants to see who dares to stop him?!"
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Before the shopkeeper of Qianlong Auction House finished speaking, the door of the VIP box opened with a creak!
Then, a slender figure walked out of VIP Box No. 1.
"Who wants to invite this Holy Son to come out?"
A voice sounded at the door of VIP Room No. 1.
Its sound is like a fairy sound, soft and melodious, and extremely magnetic, reaching everyone's ears.
Everyone looked at him sideways.
This voice is so magnetic, as if coming from the divine world, it makes one's soul baptized, like a spring breeze.
For a moment, everyone was a little dazed after hearing this.
"Taixu Holy Son!"
The next moment, someone exclaimed.
Everyone was shocked and their expressions changed.
That handsome face, with crystal clear skin and long black hair, was not moving in the slightest breeze, as if in a dream, and a sense of elegance rushed toward everyone.
It was like a god descending into the world at this moment.
Who else could this be besides the Holy Son of Taixu?
After a while, everyone finally came back to their senses.
"Holy Son of Taixu! How did he come here!?"
"No wonder you don't give any face to Yuanzi of the Qin Dynasty.
That is a peerless genius, a monster with the power to kill the Venerable!"
"If it is the Holy Son of Taixu, then all this is reasonable.
Holy Son Taixu indeed has the strength not to look down upon Yingzi!"
There was an uproar at the scene.
The appearance of the Holy Son of Taixu caused a huge stir.
The recent storm stirred up by Holy Son Taixu has shocked the hearts of many monks.
The title of Donghuang's truly No. 1 peerless genius is widely recognized.
The moment Ying Zian saw Holy Son Taixu, the anger he was originally filled with seemed to be deflated.
His pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes widened, and his expression changed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"How could it be him?!"
Ying Zixin's head was shaken.
He originally thought that the people in the VIP box No. 1 were at most the geniuses of one of the top forces, and he would not be afraid.
But who could have imagined that the person inside was actually the Holy Son of Taixu, a being that he could never afford to offend at the moment!
This time he knew very well that he had been kicked onto an iron plate.
And it’s still an iron plate that I can’t shake!
For a moment, Ying Zian could neither go upstairs nor go downstairs, he was just stuck in the middle, unable to go up or down, like a clown.
The shopkeeper of the Qianlong Auction House downstairs also shook his head. The expression on his face seemed to say, "Don't go up, don't go up. Now you know it's difficult to get off the tiger?"
Chu Yixue, who had been watching all this, couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Ying Zian's appearance.
She was not surprised at all that Yuan Zi of the Great Qin Dynasty had this reaction.
But it's somewhat amusing.
The women beside her opened their eyes wide with surprise and envy.
"Sister Chu, it turns out you know Taixu Xinzi!
No wonder you smiled so sweetly when you first came out!"
"Sister Chu, you and our sisters have hidden it well enough!
I know Holy Son Taixu, but I’ve never heard you mention it!”
"The Holy Son of Taixu is really unparalleled in talent and talent. He destroyed the Taikoo Holy Mountain in one fell swoop for his beauty, and wiped out the Dayu Dynasty with blood (Zhao's).
If there is an opportunity, Sister Chu must not let it go!"
Several women whispered to each other in low voices, with a strong look of envy in their eyes.
When Chu Yixue heard these words, she blinked her beautiful eyes, her expression was charming, and she explained: "It's not what you think.
My relationship with Holy Son Taixu is still very ordinary. "
"Oh, who believes it? Sister Chu, in terms of appearance, beauty, and talent, you will not be inferior to the two Taoist companions of the Holy Son of Taixu!
If Holy Son Taixu can ask you to meet alone, he might be obsessed with Sister Chu! Cack!"
Several women said half-jokingly.
Chu Yixue smiled and did not explain further.
In fact, now her little vanity is satisfied and she feels happy.
This is not surprising. Every girl naturally hopes that the sisters around her will envy her, and she is born with a comparison mentality.
There were discussions and exclamations below.
But at this moment, Ying Zian was frozen in place, his mind going blank. .