With the weapon in hand, the arrogant King Wu

As soon as the Advanced Martial King returned to the private room, he reported all the information he had gathered, his attitude very respectful, with a hint of fear.

"First, tell me about their background."

Ling Bufan glanced at the Martial King and asked, as this was what he cared about most.

Then, Ling Bufan, without a care, put on his pants in front of the Martial King.

The Martial King acted as if he didn't see the woman slumped on the sofa, bruised all over, hair disheveled, eyes rolled back, and in a coma, and said:

"Young Master, this person is from out of town. His specific background is unknown, but he has no bodyguards by his side, so he shouldn't be from a major family."

"The two people with him are Zhong Dashan, from the Zhong Family in Dalin City, and the young girl, Zhong Qianqian, is Zhong Dashan's daughter. Neither of them is worth worrying about."

"So, he's just a kid from some backwater place?"

After hearing the information his bodyguard had gathered, Ling Bufan took a sip of King Rank Essence tea and snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.

He smirked and said:

"Very good, let that kid bid for these weapons for me! It's quite interesting to conquer that woman with weapons bought by someone else."

"Oh, right, how does that young girl named Zhong Qianqian look?"

Ling Bufan glanced at the naked woman in a coma on the sofa, then waved his hand, signaling his subordinate to drag her out.

A hint of lingering desire flashed in his eyes.

The Martial King bodyguard immediately took out his phone, found a photo in his album, and placed the phone screen in front of Ling Bufan, saying:

"Young Master, this young girl studies at our city's First High School. She's very attractive, just your type. Would you like me to bring her back for you after the auction ends?"

Seeing the young girl in the photo, full of youthful vigor, with fair and delicate skin, and an incredibly beautiful face.

Especially when he saw her prominent and full breasts, Ling Bufan's eyes lit up.

He licked his tongue and said in surprise:

"I didn't expect our Maple Leaf City to have such a peerless beauty. This young master is truly blessed!"

Then he said, "What's the point of waiting until the auction ends? Go bring that young girl over now. If her father doesn't agree, hmph, the Zhong Family of Dalin City will no longer have a reason to exist."

"Yes, Young Master."

.....

"Guest in Private Room 106 bids 3.3 million lower grade yuan stone. Is there anyone else who wishes to bid?"

"If not, these two precious lightning-attribute battle armor and long saber will belong to the guest in Private Room 106."

The old man's voice echoed throughout the auction hall.

When his gaze fell upon the private room where Ling Bufan was, he found it somewhat strange, then he seemed to recall something and sighed inwardly.

Clang!

"Congratulations to the guest in Private Room 106 for acquiring these two Supreme-Grade King Rank weapons."

Seeing that no one else was bidding, the old man brought down the auction hammer, finalizing the ownership of this item.

Since the battle armor and long saber were not large, the old man directly had a staff member deliver them to Ye Tian.

Knock knock...

Not long after, a knocking sound was heard.

"Sir, your auctioned items have arrived. May I come in?"

A sweet female voice came from outside.

"Come in."

Ye Tian nodded, and seeing this, Ning Fang went over and opened the private room door.

"Sir, these are your auctioned items. Please inspect them. If there are no issues, please make the payment in yuan stones."

This was a woman of twenty-three or twenty-four, dressed similarly to Ning Fang.

She wore an ink-wash painting qipao, was tall and attractive, though her figure was a bit lacking, her chest small enough to be grasped with one hand.

She placed the battle armor and long saber in front of Ye Tian, then clasped her hands over her abdomen, a smile on her lips, like a living painting.

"Thunder King Armor, Thunder King Saber?"

Ye Tian infused Origin Qi into these two weapons and quickly obtained information about this set of battle armor and long saber.

The names were simple, but the quality was very good.

Ye Tian estimated that with these two Supreme-Grade King Rank weapons, Yao Ruowu should have no opponents among Martial Generals.

If she were also equipped with the Supreme-Grade Emperor Rank Thunder Emperor Boots, even some powerful Martial Kings wouldn't be able to stop Yao Ruowu.

"Once Ruo Wu's cultivation advances to the Martial King Realm, with these three high-grade weapons, her combat power will become even more terrifying."

Ye Tian thought to himself, especially since this set of battle armor was very form-fitting and stylish. When Ruo Wu wore it, it would probably attract a lot of attention.

"The items are fine. I consigned some things for auction at your establishment, so deduct the yuan stones from there."

Ye Tian glanced at Ning Fang, who nodded, then pulled her colleague aside and whispered a few words in her ear.

Earlier, seeing that Ye Tian hadn't told Zhong Dashan and Zhong Qianqian that he was the Mysterious Person,

Ning Fang thoughtfully didn't mention the items Ye Tian had consigned for auction on the spot.

The female staff member was quite surprised after hearing what Ning Fang said.

She had previously taken down the corpse of the Level 10 Beast King Golden Crown Giant Serpent King and was curious who had consigned this Beast King's corpse.

Learning it was Ye Tian, she didn't expect him to be so young and someone who dared to defy Ling Bufan.

Truly impressive!

"I understand, Sir."

The female staff member said, then respectfully withdrew.

Just as Ning Fang opened the door to let the female staff member out,

Ling Bufan's bodyguard—Martial King Level 8 Ding An—took advantage of the door not being fully closed, exerted force, forcibly pushed open the closing door, and strode in.

"Ah~"

Ning Fang was behind the door, about to close it, when Ding An suddenly pushed it.

Her back slammed hard against the solid wall, causing the Origin Qi in her body to churn and her internal organs to vibrate.

Ning Fang frowned, letting out a painful sound.

"You must be Zhong Qianqian. My Young Master has taken a liking to you. Come with me."

As soon as Ding An entered, he walked up to Zhong Qianqian, his Martial King Level 8 aura completely unhidden, his attitude extremely domineering, speaking like a high and mighty monarch, giving an order.

"I don't know your Young Master. Please leave."

Looking at the intimidating Advanced Martial King in front of her, Zhong Qianqian's small face turned pale. She shrank back towards Ye Tian, her full chest pressing against Ye Tian's arm, severely deforming.

Looking at Ding An, Zhong Qianqian was very scared.

She instinctively knew that if she went with this Martial King, nothing good would come of it.

"Hmph, my Young Master is Ling Bufan, the genius of the Ling Family. Do you know the consequences of refusing my Young Master? The small Zhong Family of Dalin City cannot bear them!"

"If you don't want to displease my Young Master, I advise you to obediently come with me. If you serve my Young Master well, you will be greatly rewarded, and your family will also benefit from you."

Ding An spoke condescendingly, his tone cold, but his words were as if he was bestowing a favor upon Zhong Qianqian.