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Chapter 54 The Saint Wu Family

"No, you, how can you do this? I want to complain to you to the headquarters of Jiade Auction House!" Ouyang Jian was quite angry. Originally, it was about to make Ye Yan lose face. But unexpectedly, at the last moment, it would reverse like this. Jiade Auction House's unreasonable playing cards made Ouyang Jian's plan fail. How could he bear it?

"How do I do things in Jiade Auction House? I don't need you to teach me about my own business!" Su Yun said coldly. Ouyang Jian was clamoring in front of her like a fly, which made her very annoyed. If she hadn't wanted to cause trouble, she would have slapped Ouyang Jian to death. Although she was just a strong man of the martial spirit level, for a garbage like Ouyang Jian that had relied on countless spiritual medicines, it would be easy to deal with him.

"Bastard! Do you dare to talk to me like this? Don't forget that this is Qingyang City! Do you still want to gain a foothold here?" Ouyang Jian threatened with a gloomy face. With his status, in the entire Qingyang City, how could he be waiting and cursed? Su Yun actually dared to treat him like this, which made him very angry.

"So what about Qingyang City? Throw him out. From now on, you are not allowed to step into the auction house!" Su Yun's face changed like a thousand-year-old piece of ice. After that, he turned around and left, and no longer cared about it.

"I think who dares!" Ouyang Jian said angrily.

"Please, Young Master Ouyang, you go out by yourself, don't force me to move!" The manager of the Qingyang City Branch of Jiade Auction House stood in front of Ouyang Jian and looked at him coldly. The powerful aura of King Wu was released without reservation and pressed towards Ouyang Jian.

"You..., do you really dare to attack me?" Ouyang Jian looked disbelief. He is the youngest son of the city lord! His son is the strongest man in Qingyang City! Is it true that Jiade Auction House really doesn't plan to open in Qingyang City?

"Let's go, Young Master Ouyang, our auction house does not welcome you!" The manager of the Qingyang City Branch of Jiade Auction House did not give you any face.

"Okay, very good. If you dare to offend me, just wait to be driven out of Qingyang City!" Ouyang Jian said viciously. The hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. He is just a martial spirit and has no chance of winning against a strong man of the Martial King level. So, after he put down his harsh words, he immediately left with a bunch of traits. His appearance looked very embarrassed no matter how he looked.

The rest of the people in the hall were all staring at all in amazement. What happened just now seemed to be completely beyond their imagination.

Ye Yan was also confused, and he couldn't figure out why Jiade Auction gave him such a big face. You know, 1,200 yuan stones are not a small amount in Qingyang City! And Jiade Auction Auction gave them to him like this, which is really incredible!

"It seems that only by going back and asking grandpa will you know what's going on!" Ye Yan said secretly.

After thanking Jiade Auction House for its generosity, Ye Yan took Liu Yiyi and Zhou Zhuofeng and left quickly. On the one hand, he wanted to find out the reason for this abnormal behavior of Jiade Auction House earlier. On the other hand, it is always a bit unsafe to carry such expensive things on his body, so it would be better to go back early.

However, things he didn't know and what happened today were soon spread. In less than a day, the entire Qingyang City knew that the Jiade Auction House looked at the Ye family differently, which also increased the reputation of the Ye family a lot.

In the backyard of Jiade Auction House, in a pavilion beside a lotus pond, a white-haired old man was drinking a small wine leisurely in front of a withered lotus pond. The rich aroma of wine emanated from a wine gourd in his hand, making people feel as if they would be intoxicated by smelling the smell.

Su Yun, who had a cold face, came to the old man angrily. Her pouted pink mouth and her undulating towering breasts showed her extremely resentment now.

"Oh, my little Yunyun, who has messed with you again?" the old man teased the wine gourd in his arms.

"Hmph, Grandpa San, ask someone to take action and teach me a good lesson to the city lord of Qingyang City. Is it OK?" Su Yun took one of the white-haired old man's hand and shook it hard.

"Oh, stop, stop! Shake it down again, Grandpa's old bone will be shaken away by you." The white-haired old man hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Do you help me vent my anger?" Su Yun said coquettishly.

"Haha, how did they bully you?" asked the old white-haired man.

"Didn't you say you want to give the Shuiyun Jue to the boy from the Ye family? The boy from the City Lord's Mansion immediately accused me and said that we wanted our Jiade Auction House to move out of Qingyang City. It was such a big tone!" Su Yun said angrily.

"Haha, it's just a garbage, it's not worth being angry. I want to see why he asked our Jiade Auction House to move out of Qingyang City!" said the white-haired old man disdainfully.

"Three Grandpa, take action and teach that so-called city lord a lesson! It is obviously not a good thing to be able to raise such a son!" Su Yun extended his anger towards Ouyang Jian to Ouyang Ming. If Ouyang Ming knew that he was implicated like this, he would probably have the heart to kill Ouyang Jian.

"Xiao Yunyun, if I want to take action, isn't that bullying the small ones with the big ones? Don't worry, next time I see your uncle, just let him give the color of the name Ouyang Ming, just take a look at the color of the name Ouyang Ming!" The white-haired old man waved his hand. Just kidding, with his identity and strength, he was indeed a bit too bullying the small ones with the big ones.

Su Yun sat down angrily and said nothing more. However, from her appearance, it can be seen that she was still not relieved.

"By the way, the territory of the third grandfather. Isn't the Ye family located in Yanzhou in the south? Why are there their children in the north?" Su Yun asked with some confusion.

"I don't know this either. However, I can be sure. The person named Ye Yuanshan must be from the Ye family. Because many years ago, I saw him at the Ye family in Yanzhou in southern China. As for why he established a family here, I don't know. However, the Ye family belongs to one of the twelve major holy martial families. The family is extremely powerful, so we can naturally guess what we do!" The white-haired old man said seriously.

The twelve Saint Martial Arts family belongs to the top strength on the Shenwu Continent. To meet this title, two conditions must be met, and either of them is indispensable. First, there were strong men of the Martial Emperor level in the family were born. Only such families would have very powerful bloodline power and be passed on for thousands of years. Second, there must be strong men of the Martial Arts class in the family. No matter when, there will be strong men of the Martial Arts level, and only such families will not cut off the inheritance. All the existing twelve Saint Martial Arts families are giants that have been passed on for tens of thousands of years. Each family has invincible and powerful strength. Even the Su family, which controls the commercial giant ship of the Jiade Auction House, is definitely not a match for the Saint Martial Arts family.

Therefore, after confirming Ye Yuanshan's identity, the white-haired old man immediately took measures, hoping to get along with the Ye family. Regardless of whether it will be useful or not, at least he is prepared for any trouble.

"The Shengwu Family! How great would it be when our Su family can become the Shengwu Family!" Su Yun's face was full of hope. However, she knew very well that this was just an unattainable dream.

"Xiao Yunyun, don't fantasize. It is almost impossible for our Su family to become a Holy Martial Family. Although our financial resources are no less than ordinary Holy Martial Family, we are still far from the foundation. With our current strength, we cannot cultivate strong men of the Martial Emperor level, and naturally we will never be able to become a Holy Martial Family!" The face of the white-haired old man was a little lonely.

Emperor Wu is the peak of the strong man in mankind. But except for the ancient times where strong men emerged, there are only a handful of powerful men in other periods. As for now, no new Emperor-level powerhouses have been born for more than ten thousand years.

"Xiao Yunyun, the boy from the Ye family is very talented. He probably will be a rare strong man in the future. If possible, he should try his best to make friends with him!" The white-haired old man pondered for a moment and then said.

"That kid is very talented? Now he is just a great martial artist. He is not my opponent, let alone compared to those real strong men in the family!" Su Yun frowned and said in disbelief.

"Haha, don't believe it. I dare to conclude that none of the boys in our family will have the same achievements as those of the boys in the Ye family in the future!" The white-haired old man was very sure.

Su Yun didn't say much, as if he was considering whether the old man with white hair was correct. If it was true as he said, it would be worth it to give out a garbage-level earth-level martial art today.

After leaving the Jiade Auction House, Ye Yan and the other two quickly returned to the store. Fortunately, no accidents happened along the way. Even Ouyang Jian did not cause trouble for them. Although Ye Yan had too many questions in his mind, Ye Yuanshan did not go home, so he had to suppress his temperament and wait patiently.

Ouyang Jian did not want to cause trouble for Ye Yan, but after being humiliated by the Jiade Auction House, he immediately returned to the city lord's mansion and cried to Ouyang Ming. However, when he proposed to drive the Jiade Auction House out of Qingyang City, Ouyang Jian not only did not agree, but instead slapped him hard and said viciously: "You bastard, you want to die yourself, don't pull me up too!"

Ouyang Jian was shocked. At this time, he realized that the Jiade Auction House seemed not easy to mess with. This time, he kicked the iron plate again.

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