Chapter 1502 I Want Revenge

And this guy has waited until now to come out, which is enough...

Before thinking about not offending the two, I just sat and watched Qi Tian and the young master of Yaodi Pavilion fighting without interfering. Even the guards of the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce stood at the door and did not move at all...

Now that I saw that a strong man of the Holy King took action, I felt that it would affect my business, and it was even possible to directly demolish the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, so I ran out to be a peacemaker.

"Vice President Tian Zhen, what do you mean!"

Yao Chen, the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, walked over with a gloomy face, and there was already a feeling of compulsion between his words.

Tian Zhen, the vice president of Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, frowned subconsciously, obviously a little unhappy.

"Humph! It's not interesting, just before the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, random slapsticks are not allowed!"

"I just hope that Young Master Yaochen can follow my rules here!"

Tian Zhen, the vice president of Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, groaned and said immediately.

"You're not allowed to mess around at will?"

"Then what happened to me?"

"The four fingers of my right hand have been cut off, is that enough?"

"No! Impossible!"

"Vice President Tian Zhen, I advise you to stay out of your own business!"

Yao Chen, the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, had already been blown away by Qi Tian, ​​so he couldn't help but be full of anger when he spoke now.

As he spoke, the angry expression on his face grew more and more, and such a gesture was already displayed to the extreme!

"have a finger in the pie?"

Tian Zhen, the vice president of Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with infinite anger.

He thinks he is polite enough, but this young master of Medicine Emperor Pavilion has always been ignorant of flattery!

"Before the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce! Fighting is not allowed! This is the rule!"

"If anyone violates it, the guards of the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce will never give up!"

Tian Zhen, the vice president of the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, let out a roar, and then the breath of the practitioners of the Three Realms of the Holy King came from the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce. Obviously, this was a demonstration.

"Now everyone is entering the venue, and everyone will go up the floating ladder and go to the top floor to participate in the auction. The auction will start soon!"

"Whoever disturbs the rules! Hehe... Then don't blame me, Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, for turning around and not recognizing anyone!"

Tian Zhen, the vice president of Zixiao Chamber of Commerce, gave a cold drink, and his aura was completely revealed.

Yao Chen, the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, had a gloomy expression on his face, and blood dripped from the severed finger of his right hand, making his complexion even more sinister.

"Holy King Jiang Song, give me..."

Yao Chen, the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to break the net...

"Young Master, this is the Zixiao Chamber of Commerce! It's the site of the Zixiao God Territory!"

"If the pavilion master knows that you are causing trouble here, it may not be possible for you to keep the position of lesser pursuit!"

"Young Master, think twice!"

The middle-aged man in white robe, Jiang Songsheng Wang said indifferently, and while speaking, he immediately explained the specific situation, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for Yao Chen.

Don't think that if you are the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, you can always be the same as 258,000 or 80,000. If you really provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, you will definitely make the pavilion master furious. Can you keep your identity as the young master? To say two.

"You are questioning my decision?"

"You still dare to threaten me?"

"Are you going to let me just let it go?"

"No! I can't just swallow my voice like that!"

"I am the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, and I had four fingers cut off. This matter must not be left alone!"

"I want revenge!"

"revenge!"

Yao Chen, the young master of Yaodi Pavilion, gritted his teeth, wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes.