My Son-in-law Is A War God

Chapter 2830 - 2833: Who the Hell Are You, Kid!

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They don’t dare provoke Xue Lan, because Xue Lan is the daughter of Divine Doctor Xue.

But Xiao Chen, what the hell is He?

He actually dared to humiliate them like that.

"That bastard is spending our money!"

"Yeah! He took twenty million Gemstone Currency from us.

And then talks about some foundation, what a joke, who’d believe that!"

"So what, who told Him to be able to cozy up to that stupid woman Xue Lan.

I still don’t get it, is Xue Lan really that blind?

She clearly knows this man just wants to play her, yet she does whatever He says?

Doesn’t she know this man has a wife?"

Ma Shangming said angrily.

"Young Master Ma, don’t be mad, He’s just basking in Xue Lan’s light.

Compared to you, He’s really just a waste!"

"Hmph, to think He’s together with Xue Lan, looks like it won’t be easy to make a move.

Hope He and Xue Lan split up, then I’ll definitely make Him suffer!"

These idiots really have no idea who they’re actually targeting.

Let alone Xue Lan.

Even Divine Doctor Xue is nothing at all in front of Xiao Chen.

Too bad Xue Lan kept following Xiao Chen around the whole time.

These people never found an opening.

Until the last day.

The auction started.

Xiao Chen knew this was His last shot.

No one was allowed to fight Him over the Cold Iron and Resurrection Grass.

This auction wasn’t just about Martial Artists’ items.

There were also antiques and calligraphy and paintings.

And some so‑called Spiritual Elixirs.

Xiao Chen wasn’t interested in these.

But other people were different.

They were practically going crazy snatching things.

The few people in the first row had pretty much the same attitude as Him.

They came here with clear targets.

They didn’t care about anything else.

Finally, it was time to auction the Resurrection Grass.

"Rumor has it this Resurrection Grass can bring the dead back to life. Starting price: one million Gemstone Currency, each bid increase no less than one hundred thousand.

Let’s begin!"

As the host’s voice rang out,

many people started chattering noisily.

But no one bid.

Because ordinary people simply didn’t understand this thing.

Even many Martial Artists didn’t recognize it.

Unless you understand both Martial Arts and Medical Skill,

you might be interested in this.

"Two million!"

The bidder was Xue Mu.

Clearly, Xue Mu did know a bit about Resurrection Grass.

"Two and a half million!"

Someone else bid.

It was someone from the Hai Family.

Obviously, these Aristocratic Clan and Noble Clans did know a bit about Resurrection Grass.

So they dared to bid.

The two of them competed, driving the price up to ten million Gemstone Currency.

"I’m out!"

Xue Mu felt that this price really wasn’t worth it.

Because Resurrection Grass didn’t mean that much to him.

It could only be used for medical research.

The Hai Family’s second‑in‑command, Hai Ting, stood up proudly.

As if announcing his victory.

But just then, someone bid.

"I bid fifty million!"

That bid instantly stunned everyone.

Everyone turned toward Xiao Chen’s direction.

Seeing it was a young man in his early thirties, they all froze.

Xue Mu and Qin Zhentian showed excited expressions.

"Kid, do you even know what this is?

And you dare to bid?

Plus, looking at the way you’re dressed, you probably can’t take out fifty million Gemstone Currency!"

Hai Ting frowned.

Xiao Chen was about to speak.

But Xue Mu smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Xiao, you’re here.

If I’d known you wanted this, I would’ve kept bidding.

Hai Ting, I’ll pay for Mr. Xiao.

Tell me, can I afford it?"

Everyone gasped.

Divine Doctor Xue of Central Plains Prefecture was actually being this polite, even respectful, to a kid in his early thirties?

What the hell was going on?

"Damn it, what the hell, even Divine Doctor Xue is treating that kid so well.

Don’t tell me they really want to make that kid their son‑in‑law?"

Ma Shangming was eaten up with jealousy.

At this moment, Hai Ting frowned.

In the end, he still gave up.

Xiao Chen smoothly obtained the Resurrection Grass.

Next up was the Cold Iron.

But the Cold Iron was one of the finale items.

It was kept until the very end.

There were many more auctions in between, and Xiao Chen simply kept His eyes closed, uninterested.

Until the Cold Iron was brought out.

The host smiled and said, "This is Cold Iron, thousand‑year Cold Iron!

A precious material for forging all kinds of Martial Arts Equipment.

Not only that, Cold Iron contains a chill.

If placed in a room,

it can make it warm in winter and cool in summer, beneficial to health.

This item starts at ten million.

Now, let’s begin!"

"Fifteen million!"

This item was different from the Resurrection Grass.

Because everyone could use it.

So right from the start, the competition was fierce.

"Twenty million!"

"Twenty‑three million!"

...

The price quickly soared to fifty million Gemstone Currency.

Many people had already quit.

After all, Gemstone Currency was so precious.

Not everyone could casually take out that much.

In the end, the remaining bidders were the few big shots in the first row.

"Sixty million!"

Zhong Zhenguo said calmly.

"Sixty‑five million!"

Qin Mo called out.

"Seventy million!"

Qin Zhentian bid as well.

"Seventy‑five million!"

Hai Ting said triumphantly.

The others were dumbfounded.

With these big shots fighting like this, what price was this little piece of Cold Iron going to reach?

After several rounds of bidding,

the price had already been pushed to one hundred million Gemstone Currency.

Everyone sucked in a sharp breath.

To most people, one hundred million Gemstone Currency was basically an astronomical figure.

"One hundred and ten million!"

Hai Ting gritted his teeth.

Once that price was called out,

Zhong Zhenguo and Qin Mo fell silent.

In their eyes, this piece of Cold Iron was worth about one hundred million Gemstone Currency at most.

Any higher would be inappropriate.

Li Fengxian was overjoyed.

Marshal Buliang’s expression couldn’t be read.

He was like a calm, bottomless well.

"I bid one hundred and fifty million!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded.

Everyone’s gaze almost simultaneously shot toward the source of the voice.

"It’s Him again!"

They recognized Him.

This was the young man who’d just bid on the Resurrection Grass.

He’d actually bid again.

Even if you’re rich, offending these big shots isn’t smart.

What’s more, you probably don’t even have that much money.

Marshal Buliang was visibly stunned.

He almost stood up.

Li Fengxian was even more shocked.

They had originally thought Xiao Chen was just some arrogant junior.

Knows a bit of fighting.

Not worth paying attention to.

But now, they had no choice but to admit they might have misjudged Him.

From Divine Doctor Xue’s attitude toward Xiao Chen earlier,

to Xiao Chen’s bid this time, He clearly didn’t put those big shots in His eyes at all.

"You again, kid!"

Hai Ting saw Xiao Chen and his face darkened: "Are you deliberately trying to go against me!

I advise you not to compete with me.

I can owe you a favor.

Just give up."

The people around were all filled with envy.

Getting Hai Ting to owe you a favor was no small thing.

Yet Xiao Chen said coldly, "I don’t care about your favor!

If you’ve got money, keep bidding. If you don’t, then it’s mine.

An auction is an auction, it’s not about whose family background is stronger!"

Hai Ting’s face turned ugly: "Kid, who the hell are you!"

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