"Stop!"
Chen Jie was about to throw out the ancient cultivation manual when Yu Zhongfu suddenly stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist, you cannot give the ancient cultivation manual to others!"
Chen Jie frowned.
He had long sensed that Yu Zhongfu and his son were not simple characters, and their strength was likely not low.
"Why?" Chen Jie asked.
"Because you, Chen Jie, have been marked by me. From now on, you and your property are mine, Yu Zhongfu's. You are not qualified to give my things to others!"
Yu Zhongfu said with a smile.
His tone was calm yet extremely overbearing.
Chen Jie frowned.
Gu Yue shouted, "Who do you think you are to call others your property?"
"Get out immediately!"
"Heh heh, you want me to get out? Do you know who I am?"
Yu Zhongfu said with a smile.
Gu Yue frowned.
Just as she was about to speak, Gu Bao interrupted her, "Gu Yue, don't bother with this insignificant fellow. Our goal is to first reclaim our Gu family's ancient cultivation manual!"
"Exactly. Who knows where this trash came from, thinking they're actually someone?"
Wen Qiang glared at Chen Jie and shouted, "Did you hear that? Hurry up and hand over the ancient cultivation manual to Miss Yue! Otherwise, I'll make sure you regret it!"
Chen Jie was very unhappy with Wen Qiang's tone.
He looked down at the ancient cultivation manual. Under the light, it had a dark cyan color.
Chen Jie still sensed something unusual.
Because it was slightly different from the cultivation technique he had seen on the auction stage before.
He couldn't help but cast a deep glance at the black-robed man not far away.
Then, with a flick of his hand, he actually threw the ancient cultivation manual towards Wen Qiang, "Since you're so eager to fawn over Miss Gu, I'll give you the ancient cultivation manual, and you can deliver it to Miss Gu!"
"You're a smart one. Since you're so accommodating, I can let you live a little longer!"
Wen Qiang was overjoyed.
This was his intention all along.
If he personally handed the ancient cultivation manual to Gu Yue, she would surely be grateful to him.
At that time, if he made some excessive requests, would she refuse?
With this thought, he quickly reached out to catch it.
"Seeking death!"
Yu Zhongfu's eyes turned cold. He suddenly formed his fingers into a point and flicked them forward.
With a "swish," a cyan light shot out from his finger.
"Ah!"
Wen Qiang was shocked, "Sword energy?"
He immediately retracted his hand, but it was too late, as his hand was pierced by the sword energy.
Everyone was shocked.
Just now, they all thought that Yu Zhongfu and Yu Feng were just clowns and not worth worrying about.
But now, seeing him display this move, they immediately realized that Yu Zhongfu was not simple.
After all, Wen Qiang was the young master of an ancient family, with abundant resources and immense strength.
Yet, facing Yu Zhongfu's sneak attack, he couldn't dodge it, and one of his hands was pierced.
"How dare you attack me? Do you know who I am?" Wen Qiang, having lost face in front of Gu Yue, his face darkened as he looked at Yu Zhongfu.
Damn it!
It was one thing to have been defeated by Chen Jie before, but now he had suffered a sneak attack from some unknown trash.
Moreover, Gu Yue was watching!
"Hahaha... you guys chat, I'm leaving!"
The black-robed man, who had been watching from the side, laughed twice and then turned to walk away.
"Stop!" Chen Jie shouted.
"What for?" The black-robed man turned back, looking at Chen Jie in surprise.
Logically, since he had already handed over the ancient cultivation manual, Chen Jie shouldn't be giving him trouble.
"You broke the rules of my Ping Shan Village and want to just walk away?" Chen Jie said calmly.
"What? What kind of ridiculous rule is that? We martial artists fight all the time, don't we? Are you really going to be serious with me?"
The black-robed man was surprised.
"I don't care who you are. State your identity and pay one hundred billion, and I'll let you live!"
Chen Jie said calmly.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped.
One hundred billion?
He really dared to ask for that!
Was Ping Shan Village worth one hundred billion?
Wasn't he afraid of bursting himself?
"Are you kidding me? You want one hundred billion just like that? I'll give you a fart!"
The black-robed man turned around and, with a bang, actually let out a muffled fart, making everyone's faces turn dark.
Then, the black-robed man ran away laughing heartily.
"Trying to escape? Meng Jiao, bring me his head!"
Chen Jie's expression turned cold, and he said to Lin Meng Jiao, "Yes!"
Lin Meng Jiao responded and quickly chased after him.
"You're serious?"
"Fine, I'll pay you one hundred billion!"
The black-robed man's expression changed slightly.
There was something strange about this Lin Meng Jiao. Even if he used his ultimate move, he might not be able to defeat her.
He had to leave first, otherwise, if the matter of the fake ancient cultivation manual was exposed, he would be in serious trouble.
He immediately agreed to the compensation.
However, Chen Jie slowly shook his head, "I gave you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it. Since that's the case, I don't need it anymore!"
"What? You scoundrel, just you wait!"
The black-robed man roared and turned to run.
Lin Meng Jiao drew her soft sword and rapidly chased after him.
Whoosh, whoosh...
Two figures, one in front and one behind, like streams of light, quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone was a bit dazed.
Lin Meng Jiao was too beautiful, making people's hearts flutter.
Especially her enchanting eyes.
This made everyone secretly speculate if the relationship between this master and disciple was not pure.
A hypocritical scoundrel, publicly taking a disciple and secretly taking a woman, how despicable!
"Mine! The ancient cultivation manual is mine!" Hu Daotian was unwilling.
He was a descendant of the Ancestor of Arts, yet now he couldn't even defeat a mere woman like Lin Meng Jiao.
Get stronger, I want to get stronger!
No matter what means he used, he had to make himself powerful.
This ancient cultivation manual was one of his means!
He knew the characteristics of the ancient cultivation manual: as long as a person had good aptitude, their progress would be swift.
And he was a person with excellent talent. Once he obtained the ancient cultivation manual, he could quickly become a martial arts master.
Then, he would be a peerless master who cultivated both arts and martial arts, and he wouldn't be afraid of that slut Lin Meng Jiao?
With this thought, he didn't hesitate and rushed towards the ancient cultivation manual that had fallen on the ground.
This caught everyone by surprise.
Because everyone present was a master from an ancient family. Those wealthy magnates, facing such a situation, wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Because with one wrong move, they could lose their heads.
After all, they had money and power, but not much martial strength.
Against such ruffians, they had little self-preservation ability.
Truly brave.
But Hu Daotian actually succeeded.
He grabbed the ancient cultivation manual, quickly flipped through it, reading at lightning speed.
"Stop! You're courting death!"
Gu Yue was furious.
The contents of the ancient cultivation manual were forbidden to anyone except the direct descendants of the Gu family.
Otherwise, whoever looked would die!
Meanwhile, Hu Daotian read two lines and suddenly said with disbelief, "My dad's dad is called grandpa? What is this garbage?"