Reborn Martial Son-in-law

"Everyone who has come to the Baiyu Hall knows that the biggest feature of this place is the Heaven s Hanging Light. It would be better for Mr. Faang to give it a try."    

    

"Hanging Sky Lantern? However, there's one thing that I must remind you about. Next time, if you see me calling you grandpa Fang, you won't be the one to call Mr. Faang. "    

    

Ye Bufann gritted his teeth. First, I'll let you be arrogant for a while.    

    

"Room number 3, one Heaven Lamp!"    

    

As for the people in room number 9, they looked at each other. When they heard that Linhai was auctioning a special medicinal ingredient today, they came precisely for this very medicinal ingredient.    

    

"Hanging Sky Lantern!"    

    

"Room number 9, one Heaven Lamp!"    

    

Everyone was surprised, with just Auction, there were actually two boxes filled with people hanging lanterns, wasn't this a little too crazy?    

    

Faang Yang looked at Ye Bufann meaningfully, smiled and said to him: "I have already put up the Sky Light, don't you think that I should show some mercy? "If you don't have the strength, don't go to such a place. You just know how to embarrass your family."    

    

Ye Bufann clenched his teeth tightly and shouted at the waiter beside him, "Hanging Heaven Lantern!"    

    

"Room number 5, one Heaven Lamp!"    

    

The crowd went into an uproar again. There were actually three groups of people with lanterns hung up. Who knew who would be the victor in the end?    

    

"That's more like it, don't make me look down on you, you'll fall down easily this way."    

    

"Bastard!" Ye Bufann cursed in his heart. He only hoped that he would lose a little bit more by selling the items at the auction.    

    

The auctioneer also felt his balls ache. Right now, there were already more than three rooms with lanterns hanging in them. This matter was not easy to deal with anyway.    

    

On the rooftop, a group of people were staring at the scene below.    

    

"Who's that man in room number 3?" Why haven't I seen him before, when I was in university with Linhai? "    

    

"Miss, it has already been two years since you have returned. You may not know about the recent events in the Linhai. That Mr. Faang, can be considered a legendary figure. "    

    

"Oh? Why is it a legendary technique? "    

    

"According to the information on the streets, Tianwu Group has already controlled the entire underground world of Linhai, and that Mr. Faang is the CEO of Tianwu Group."    

    

"Heh, this guy is quite interesting."    

    

Mu Lingwei stuck her head out to take a look and was immediately surprised. Wasn't that the man she bumped into at the door?    

    

I'll let you teach me a lesson just now and see if I don't give you a good beating.    

    

"Bring out the armchair, let the three of them fight with each other."    

    

"Ah?" Miss, is it appropriate to bring out the teacher's chair for them? "    

    

Mu Lingwei rolled her eyes at Xiao Qing and said helplessly, "Right now, there are already three rooms lit up by the Heaven Lantern. The reason why I brought out my teacher's chair is to stabilize them."    

    

"Miss, I understand. I will arrange it immediately."    

    

Not long after, a mute slave wearing a qipao rushed onto the stage and whispered something to the auctioneer.    

    

The auctioneer took in a breath of cold air, his expression solemn as he nodded his head. He turned around and spoke to the spectators: "I also did not expect that three boxes in our Baiyu Hall would be lit up at the same time. "After the high ranking members of our Baiyu Hall have made their decisions, today we have invited an honored guest from the three private booths to make the decision, which only appears once every ten years."    

    

As the auctioneer spoke, two mute slaves carried a chair covered with a red cloth and walked up from the backstage. They directly placed it at the entrance and were able to see what was being auctioned with a single glance.    

    

Ye Bufann also took a deep breath, he didn't dare to sit on this chair. Ten years ago, the country of Teng's richest man, Bu Heng, died in this chair.    

    

However, since they had already ignited the Heaven's Lantern, they had no choice but to retreat. They might as well encourage Faang Yang to go up.    

    

The people in room number 9 were also stunned, they did not expect that the Baiyu Hall would be so big, that they would directly get onto the master chair.    

    

Ye Bufann stood up from his chair and looked at Faang Yang as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

"Mr. Faang, are you interested in the armchair? If there is, then I, Ye Bufann, will give up. "    

    

"Why should I give up? Weren't you quite capable before? Even an ordinary chair would not dare to sit on it. "    

    

The girls all gulped and quickly told Faang Yang about the teacher's chair. They couldn't just sit there and let Faang Yang know, spending all their money was a small thing. However, after so many years, very few people managed to walk out of there alive.    

    

Adding to the fact that their Baiyu Hall was mysterious, there was basically no one who could be their match.    

    

"Ye Bufann, I really do look down on you. I don't even dare to sit on a broken chair."    

    

With that, Faang Yang walked down the stairs. The girls wanted to hold him, but they couldn't keep up.    

    

"In room number 3, all you have to do is sit in the teacher's chair, all the private rooms have lanterns hanging from the ceiling!"    

    

Zhao Qingwu started to get anxious. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have let Faang Yang come over. It was always a small mistake in the past, but this time, it was really troublesome.    

    

"That idiot, did he say that he can sit on the armchair whenever he wants?"    

    

"What should we do now? How about we gather some money for him? Maybe these people will let him off on our account. "    

    

"How much do we all have added up? Tens of millions? "Don't hope to get it after you've invested it in it. Let's just take a look first."    

    

"Don't worry about him, I believe he will definitely have a way for himself."    

    

All the girls were very anxious, only Zhao Qingwu and Wang Zixin trusted Faang Yang. This little money was nothing to him. If he wanted to, he could buy Bai Yu Tang.    

    

In front of Faang Yang's armchair, the two mute slaves looked at each other and directly tore off the red cloth on top.    

    

The real teacher chair blinded everyone's eyes. It was actually made of gold? Probably only Baiyu Hall would have such wealth.    

    

Faang Yang stretched out his hand and touched it, and said in satisfaction: "It's actually 24K pure gold, your Baiyu Hall is really damn rich."    

    

The auctioneer walked over with a smile. Just as he was about to tell him the rules of the Mentor's chair, he was stopped by Faang Yang's hand.    

    

"There's no need to talk anymore. The maximum limit for every level 10 million items is 500 million. Hurry up and start."    

    

The auctioneer wiped the sweat off his forehead and hurriedly returned to the auction platform.    

    

Many people who came from other places were also surprised when they heard what Faang Yang said. How could this person be so confident? Was there really such a thing as terrifying the wealth behind him?    

    

Tianwu Group is indeed a miracle, but that is only in terms of pure assets, who can come up with so much liquid money?    

    

The girls also looked at each other. They were worried about Faang Yang a moment ago, but now this guy seemed to be very rich.