A Good Romance
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Ling Han nodded. "Then let the auction begin. Come, make your bid, don't hold back."
There was such an auction?
To say nothing of the three sneak attackers gritting their teeth, even Lu Xianming's expression was rather strange. He had indeed seen many strange people before, but it was really the first time he had seen someone like Ling Han.
"One million Star Stones!" However, Lu Xianming immediately spoke.
One million Star Stones was a huge sum of money no matter where it was, but he casually said it as if it was not one million Star Stones, but a pile of useless rocks.
The third sneak attacker instantly broke out in a cold sweat. In terms of wealth, how could he compare with the Holy Son of Alchemy City?
"10 million!" However, he shouted instead.
Ling Han looked at him with a gaze full of suspicion, and said, "Hey, do you know what the punishment is for bidding maliciously?"
The third sneak attacker hurriedly explained, "You only have to kill him, and we can use his head to exchange for endless wealth. Not to mention 10 million, even 100 million, or 1 billion Star Stones would not be difficult!"
Hearing these words, Lu Xianming frowned slightly. It was indeed as the other had said, his life was very valuable, whether it was when he was alive or dead.
Ling Han couldn't help but be amused. "I couldn't tell, but you are a smart person. However, since that guy's head is so valuable, why don't I take it to exchange for myself, and insist on having you do it? "
"Because you have no idea who to look for!" that person called out, actually feeling a little smug.
"That does make some sense." Ling Han nodded. This caused the expressions of Lu Xianming and his seven subordinates to change. They had really been afraid that Ling Han would agree.
Though Ling Han had not truly acted yet, merely his current actions were frightening enough. No one wanted to push him to the other side and make him their enemy.
"Sir, you still do not know who our Young Master is, right?" a guard asked, revealing Lu Xianming's identity. "Our Young Master Lu Xianming is one of the eleven Holy Sons of Alchemy City, and is also the one most likely to inherit the legacy!"
"Alchemy City, a Four-Star power. Moreover, we are not an ordinary Four-Star power. Our Alchemy City has gathered more than 90% of the alchemists in the Eastern Celestial Realm. It can be said that in the entire Celestial Realm, at least 40% of the alchemical pills are produced by our Alchemy City."
Oh, so it was an alchemist.
Ling Han's mind spun and he understood. "The three of you were probably sent by Lu Xianming's competitors, right?"
When it came to the struggle for power, it had always been cruel. Families might even fight each other. Ling Han had a deep understanding of this when he was in the small world, and it was no different in the Immortal Realm.
From a small world to the Immortal Domain, the only thing that changed was strength, but the people's hearts remained the same.
The three of them did not reply, which was equivalent to tacit agreement.
Ling Han did not take it to heart, either, and said, "If your family fights to the death, it has nothing to do with me. However, I have never had the habit of using the lives of innocent people to make a fortune. It is better that you take out all the things in your pockets. We have only met by chance, and we will leave immediately. Forgive me for not taking credit. "
"Sir, could it be that you did not hear clearly? Our young master is the Holy Son of Alchemy City!" a guard couldn't help but exclaim loudly, reminding Ling Han.
The Holy Son of Alchemy City, how many alchemists did he have under his command, and how many connections did each alchemist have?
This was incredibly frightening!
It could be said that the chairperson of Alchemy City was definitely the number one person below Celestial King Tier, and no four-star force dared to provoke him. And in terms of wealth, the only force that could compare with Alchemy City was the Heavy Military Pavilion.
'Though you are very strong, you are only a third severance. If it were not for the special circumstances this time, why would there be a need for everyone to curry favor with you?'
Ling Han walked over to that person, his expression filled with displeasure. "I am doing business, yet you are actually making a scene for me!" He pressed a palm over, and that guard immediately fell on his bottom, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
This was too frightening. Though he was not injured, a domineering aura was enough to make him almost vomit in fright.
Ling Han withdrew his gaze, cracked a smile, and said, "Come, let us continue."
At this time, everyone was no longer fighting. Ling Han's strength was enough to crush everything. As long as he leaned towards a side, then that side would be able to obtain an absolute victory. Then what was there to fight for?
Lu Xianming also frowned. He had not brought many Star Stones with him this time, so he might not be able to win against those three people.
Pa, pa, pa. Both sides began to pool their money.
Multiple Star Stones and Godly metal were taken out from their Spatial God Tools, and piled up on either side.
However, Ling Han was still calculating the price for them in real time, so neither side dared to relax, and desperately pulled out all their wealth.
To be honest, those seven guards really did not have much wealth. The majority of their wealth was completely supported by Lu Xianming, and the three sneak attackers were assassins, but had accumulated a considerable amount of wealth. Thus, both sides actually fought to a stalemate.
As time went on, the speed at which they pulled out things became slower and slower, because they really could not find anything valuable after rummaging through the cabinets and cabinets.
When both sides were completely unable to pull out anything, Ling Han smiled at those three assassins, and said, "Congratulations, you have won the competition. En, do you have any words that you want to say? "
The three assassins all said in their minds. These were really words from the bottom of their hearts. Though they had won this competition, they had emptied out all their savings. This was an absolute loss.
Fortunately, if they killed Lu Xianming, they would be able to earn some back no matter what.
Lu Xianming's expression changed slightly, and his seven subordinates were even more furious. They all grasped their weapons and stood guard around Lu Xianming.
Ling Han nodded and said, "You can all scram now."
The three assassins were startled. Didn't we win? Why did he ask us to scram?
"This is your compensation for my losses. When did I agree to kill anyone?" Ling Han glared at them. "Hurry up and scram, or we'll have to start the bidding again."
When those three assassins heard that, their faces immediately turned green, and they hurriedly broke into a run, secretly swearing in their hearts that they would never meet Ling Han again in this life.
En, this should not be a vow, but a prayer. After all, it was useless for them to swear.
Lu Xianming and the others heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately their faces turned green again. Because not only did Ling Han take away the three assassins' belongings, he also didn't let them off.
"Sir, you …" a guard couldn't help but call out. 'What are you taking our things for?'
Ling Han glared at him, and said, "Do you know the rules? Could it be that I didn't save your young master's life, so shouldn't I take some compensation? Who do you think I am? A Good Samaritan Celestial King?"
The seven guards were instantly rendered speechless. Only now did they realize how unscrupulous Ling Han was. He was practically eating from both sides.
Yet Lu Xianming clapped his hands and laughed loudly, and said, "My friend is really an interesting person. May I ask how I should address you?"
"Ling Han," Ling Han said casually as he stored all his belongings into the Black Tower.
"Brother Ling, are you willing to work for me? As for the compensation, you can name it as you wish," Lu Xianming said proudly. He indeed had this kind of confidence. Alchemy City was definitely the richest four-star force in the world. Even the Mass Military Pavilion could only keep up, and could barely compare.
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