Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

0This time, the one who spoke was the young woman beside him. Her voice was very beautiful, but it was also very cold.    

    

Under the contrast of her cold temperament, she was like a otherworldly person. She subconsciously glanced in Zhang Yang's direction and quickly retracted her gaze. There was an undisguised look of contempt in her eyes.    

    

This was not intentional, this was her most natural direct reaction. For someone like her, there was no need to hide the feelings within her heart.    

    

Yan Qingdi smiled lightly, nodded in agreement and said: "Let me remind that little guy that later, he won't even know how he died."    

    

These words were spoken indifferently, as if it was originally like this. This was a look that came from the bottom of his heart. It was definitely not the arrogance of an ordinary second generation; it was the self-confidence a powerhouse would have when facing an ant.    

    

However, after saying that, Yan Qingdi seemed to suddenly remember something. He paused for a moment and revealed a puzzled expression. He looked at the girl beside him and mumbled to himself.    

    

"I remember that Zhang Junfeng seemed to have a younger son. He was sent away by his family right after the first full month. More than ten years have passed, he should be around 18 years old now …"    

    

The young lady's cold expression suddenly widened, as though she was surprised, "Uncle Jun Feng?" Are you sure? How come I've never heard of it? "    

    

Yan Qingdi smiled. His gaze towards her was very gentle as he slowly said, "You were only two or three years old back then, how could you possibly remember?"    

    

After a slight hesitation, he continued, "Moreover, he was sent outside the mountain!"    

    

The young woman's expression changed again as she frowned. It was clear that the word 'outside of the mountain' had a different meaning as she muttered, "Outside of the mountain …" Those people have always avoided the world. If it was him, how could they have appeared here, and we didn't have any news about them? "    

    

"I did get some information."    

    

Looking at the questioning eyes of the young woman, Yan Qingdi smiled, "This time, many people have entered the world to train. If we carefully speculate, it's possible that this is the case. That kid's sect also sent out people."    

    

Hearing this, not only did the young woman not relax, her eyebrows furrowed even more. However, she didn't continue on this topic.    

    

Yan Qingdi understood the personality of the girl beside him. He smiled helplessly as he raised his head to look at the next item on the auction.    

    

"..."    

    

The auction continued, as the collection was being auctioned off one by one. Seeing that the auction was about to end, Zhang Yang became more and more disappointed. However, when the last item was presented, his eyes suddenly jumped.    

    

This was a strange dragon carving with bronze inscriptions.    

    

It was about two meters long and had a dark red body. It looked like a blade, but not a sword. The blade was only two wide.    

    

The most surprising thing was that it did not have a handle.    

    

Because it was carved with dragon tattoos, it looked like a dark black dragon roaring upwards. The dragon tail became the tip of the blade while the dragon spine became the blade. The dragon head became the blade's tail and the dragon claw became the wound on the blade.    

    

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. Almost subconsciously, ripples appeared in his eyes as he activated the Eddy and looked over.    

    

The black and white world in his line of sight only seemed to interweave with the threads. This blade like bronze artifact had already disappeared. Instead, it was replaced with a dragon-shaped devil tattoo as it quietly lay on the table.    

    

Zhang Yang looked at the dragon head at the front. He vaguely felt that a pair of dark eyes seemed to be staring at him. It was a pair of extremely deep eyes. However, when he touched them, he didn't feel any difference.    

    

Just as he was continuing to probe deeper, suddenly, a majestic voice that seemed to be able to swallow the world resounded in his mind.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

It was like the cry of a deity, like the howl of a devil!    

    

Zhang Yang wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but he saw that the tattoo in the air was suddenly covered with a dark red liquid. That earth-shattering bloodlust instantly filled his heart, mind, and even his entire body.    

    

Puff!    

    

A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Zhang Yang's face was pale without a trace of blood.    

    

"Zhang Yang, you, what happened to you?"    

    

His abnormal behavior made Ouyang Zhanyan turn pale with fright. Zhang Yang instantly closed his forbidden eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

He tried his best to suppress the trembling in his heart. Without a doubt, this was a Pattern Artifact.    

    

"It's really fine?" Ouyang Zhanyan looked panicked. "I saw you vomiting blood just now. Do you want to go to the hospital?"    

    

"No need." Zhang Yang shook his head decisively and asked, "Is this a bronze grade weapon?"    

    

Hm?    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan was slightly shocked, but she quickly said, "I just introduced it to you saying that it was from the Warring States Period. Ouyang Zhanyan was slightly shocked, and immediately said," I just introduced it to you saying that it was from the Warring States Period, it was engraved with dragon carvings and it should be of high quality. Didn't you hear it just now? "    

    

"Hehe, I was distracted just now." Zhang Yang smiled perfunctorily as he stared at the bronze sword without blinking. His eyes became brighter and brighter.    

    

"You want to shoot?"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan realized that she couldn't understand the guy beside her. Ever since the auction, Zhang Yang had been very calm and collected. Now, his expression was just like that time when he saw Mu Han's pendant.    

    

"Yeah, I like this one a lot... The bronze sword is determined! " Zhang Yang regained his calm, but his tone was unquestionable.    

    

"I don't understand you."    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan reprimanded him as she took a closer look at the bronze sword. Honestly speaking, from her professional's perspective, this Bronze-grade sword had nothing special about it.    

    

The name given by the auction was a bronze sword. In fact, it did not have the shape of a sword, but was more like a curved blade. However, it could not be called a blade because it did not have a hilt.    

    

In addition, there were several complete bronze swords that appeared in the auction just now. They were all much stronger than the one in front of him, so no matter how you looked at them, there wasn't anything special about them.    

    

"Next, the Warring States period's dragon carving bronze sword starts bidding, the price is 500 thousand, every bid increases by no less than 5000, the bidding begins."    

    

With that, 500 appeared on the screen behind the long-legged beauty. The low price figure of 1,000.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Ding!"    

    

Twenty percent continuously sounded out at almost the same time. Finally, the image froze on top of the six hundred thousand number.    

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"Table 6 guests are bidding six hundred thousand."    

    

"The guest at table eight bids six hundred thousand."    

    

When the long-legged beauty said those words, the entire hall suddenly became silent. Everyone had a strange expression on their faces.    

    

Zhang Yang was at table six, while table eight was where Yan Qingdi was.    

    

No one expected that Zhang Yang and Yan Qingdi would make their moves at the same time, and the first bid was not the slightest bit off.    

    

This... Was he going to put on a fight for wealth?    

    

Zhang Family of Capital Capital Yan Clan!    

    

The atmosphere in the hall eased slightly, and everyone's eyes instantly lit up, their faces faintly filled with anticipation.    

    

Silence!    

    

Silence!    

    

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows. He was also surprised because Yan Qingdi did not make a move during the previous auction. Now that he suddenly focused his attention on the bronze sword, he immediately became alert.    

    

He wasn't afraid of Yan Qingdi's background, but his identity.    

    

Could it be that the other party also saw the difference in a bronze artifact? Or was he also a hidden cultivator?    

    

This thought flashed across Zhang Yang's mind and disappeared without any hesitation. He immediately called out a price again. No matter what identity the other party had, to him, the Pattern Artifact was something that he had to win.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Table 6 offers one million."    

    

"Table 8 offers one million."    

    

Continue colliding with the car!    

    

The hall once again fell into silence, but the atmosphere was extremely strange. This was the beginning of a great collision.    

    

However, just as everyone was looking forward to it, Yan Qingdi, who was sitting at table number 8 in front of them, suddenly turned around and took the initiative to speak.    

    

"Hehe, it seems like Young Master Zhang also likes this collection. How about we decide the victor in the next round?"    

    

Yan Qingdi had a smile on his face. His tone was flat and his actions were graceful. He exuded the aura of a noble family, just like that modest gentleman.    

    

Young Master Zhang was indeed a person of Zhang Family of Capital.    

    

As for Zhang Yang's identity, it all came from his brain and guesses. Naturally, there were people who didn't believe him. However, Yan Qingdi's words had confirmed their identity as the young master of the capital.    

    

Moreover, many people could tell that Yan Qingdi obviously didn't want to have a conflict with Zhang Yang.    

    

This wasn't a coincidence in the auction. If the relationship was bad, two influential people would fight for a certain item at the same time. For face, they would spend a huge sum of money and at the same time, their relationship would worsen.    

    

On the other hand, if their relationship was relatively friendly, if they didn't have to obtain it, then one of them would definitely voluntarily withdraw and smile it off.    

    

There was another situation where people knew each other but didn't want to offend each other because they knew each other, so they would use this method to decide the win or lose. After the next bid, the higher bidders would win, avoiding the fight for wealth and hatred, adding to the joke.    

    

Therefore, when Yan Qingdi said this, although everyone was slightly disappointed, they were also looking forward to it. After all, it was worthwhile to be able to experience the grace of a disciple from a big family.    

    

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Yang did not respond to Yan Qingdi's offer of goodwill. Instead, he sat there frowning and thinking.    

    

The atmosphere in the venue became weird once again. Everyone was looking at Zhang Yang.    

    

"Zhang Yang, what are you thinking about?" Ouyang Zhanyan touched Zhang Yang anxiously and said in a low voice, "Say something, he's the real young master of the capital. Maybe you've already been exposed."    

    

"I wonder how much he will bid." Saying that, Zhang Yang laughed, "I never admitted anything, how can I expose it?"    

    

"Then you …"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan forced a smile, "I think you should give up on your own accord, because you can't even win against him. He is from the Yan Clan …"    

    

"He is not equal to the Yan Clan."    

    

This kind of internal strife is one of the inevitable rules for the clan to survive. I think that Yan Qingdi should have an opponent in the Yan Clan, which is why he didn't choose to compete with me for wealth. Right now, I'm thinking about how much he can pay.    

    

Hearing that, Ouyang Zhanyan was slightly stunned. After a moment of thought, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhang Yang in a whole new light.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Yang slowly raised his head and looked in Yan Qingdi's direction. He couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart.    

    

Although he didn't reply immediately, Yan Qingdi still had a calm expression. There was no impatience on his face, and he didn't look down on Ye Xiao like an ordinary popinjay.    

    

It could only be said that if such a person wasn't a magnanimous gentleman, he would be an extremely shrewd hypocrite. No matter what kind of person it was, it was worth Zhang Yang to treat him seriously.    

    

"If that's the case, then I'll bet with Young Master Yan!"