Eating Melons and Watching the Show in a Chronicles Novel

As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.

She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...

Chapter 481 As expected of an Emei disciple!

"I've heard that your auction house has a good reputation; I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Don't worry, Miss Lin, I definitely won't let you down."

The manager was full of confidence. "If Miss Lin doesn't believe it, our auction house can pay Miss Lin 20 million first."

After the auction, any overpayment will be refunded and any underpayment will be collected. I wonder if Miss Lin would be willing to accept this arrangement.

"no problem."

Lin Jingyu readily agreed.

As for how much this set of items could fetch at auction, she actually had no idea.

All we know is that this thing came from a foreign royal family, and it's uncertain whether foreigners will pay a high price for it.

Receiving a deposit of 20 million was an unexpected surprise for her, so how could she refuse?

Half an hour later.

She left the auction house with a check for twenty million.

I just arrived at the garage.

Lin Jingyu immediately sensed a strong sense of danger.

It felt like I had a thorn in my back, and I got goosebumps all over!

Danger!

The thought crossed her mind, and without even thinking, she pushed Jiang Meilan away.

At the same time, he immediately turned around and threw a punch.

boom!

The fists clashed, unleashing a powerful roar.

Lin Jingyu felt that the opponent's fist was as hard as steel, and a powerful force was overwhelmingly pressing down on her.

This power was incredibly strong; it could be said to be the strongest opponent she had ever encountered.

Click!

I heard something shattering.

Lin Jingyu let out a muffled groan, her entire body staggered back several steps by the powerful force before she could stop her momentum.

At this time.

She finally got a clear look at the foreigner who had suddenly appeared.

She was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

His face was pale, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. "Miss Lin, it's been a long time!"

"It's you!"

Lin Jingyu said coldly, "Mr. Rosslock, didn't you want to be an actor? Why are you acting as an assassin now?"

"I really want to be an actor."

Rosslock replied with a smile, "Unfortunately, Miss Lin is unwilling, so I have no choice but to change jobs."

"So, Mr. Rosslock intends to keep me here?"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Jingyu's eyes, and she leaped forward, saying, "Then let's see if you have the ability."

"Miss Lin truly lives up to her reputation as a disciple of Emei."

Rosslock's smile grew even colder. "Let me also test Miss Lin's strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately threw a punch.

His palm cleaved through the air, creating a terrifying shriek that seemed to pierce eardrums.

Most importantly, he is extremely fast; he can easily tear a person to pieces.