Chapter 202 The Young Lord of the Mercenary City
I heard from them that they also came from the Mercenary City, and Dongfang Ji was the number one mercenary in the Mercenary City and the young lord of the Mercenary City.
When Ding Rou heard this title, her heart started pounding and she was immediately attracted to it.
This Dongfang Ji not only has a delicate and proud appearance, but also has a youthful vigor and vitality. He is much better than that old man Lin Qiu.
Dongfang Ji frowned on his arrogant and indulgent face, and said to Ding Rou in an unhappy tone, "Were you peeking at me just now?"
"No, no." Ding Rou's soft and gentle voice trembled with shyness. She lowered her head and blushed, not daring to peek at Dongfang Ji again.
As for his tone, Ding Rou's mind was full of imaginations about the beautiful encounter between a young boy and a girl, and then falling in love. She had no time to listen to his tone.
As a result, she was harshly criticized by Dongfang Ji.
Dongfang Ji raised his chin and snorted coldly, "A woman who tells lies all the time."
Then he said proudly, "This young master is naturally beautiful, wise and powerful, and of high status. An ugly duckling like you will never be able to reach or be worthy of him. I advise you to give up your thoughts on me as soon as possible, otherwise I will not show any mercy to women. If you get tired of me, don't blame me for taking action. I will shoot every woman like you with an arrow and pierce you to the bone."
Ding Rou's smile froze on her face. She looked up in disbelief at the exquisitely beautiful, arrogant and dazzling young man in front of her, who looked like a spoiled little prince. "You, what did you say?"
Dongfang Ji's jade-white face showed a look of disgust, "So you are not only ugly but also hard of hearing."
"You can't say that about me."
Ding Rou's voice was sharp and urgent, and her face was filled with grief and anger as she shouted at him aggrievedly, "I led the way for you. You can't humiliate me like this. I've done you a favor."
"Tsk." Dongfang Ji showed his two small fangs, grinning like a little devil, and said in a nasty tone, "Long Teng is so close, and the noise is so loud, how could I not find the way? It's all your imagination, woman. You still insist on leading us, but this favor is not something I acknowledge. If you can easily concoct a benefactor for me, how much will I have to repay? Humph, you vicious and evil woman are just trying to trick me into doing things for you."
"I didn't, I didn't." Ding Rou retorted sadly, almost spitting blood in anger.
What kind of demon is this? Why is his mouth so mean?
She is an angel when she keeps silent and a devil when she speaks. Ding Rou's heart was broken into pieces.
Dongfang Ji continued arrogantly, "Humph, you have it, you have it. You are just attracted by my beauty and my energy coins and want to blackmail me for a favor. I have long seen through the sinister intentions of women like you."
Seeing Ding Rou was so angry that she couldn't speak, covering her chest and gasping for breath with grinding her teeth, Dongfang Ji raised his chin and walked away proudly like a peacock.
The people following behind were already used to it, and they followed one by one. They even glanced at Ding Rou as they passed by, but there was no sympathy or pity in their eyes, let alone comfort.
Because they all knew that although Dongfang Ji was an arrogant, domineering little bully, he actually had the sharp intuition of a shooter and could accurately capture the emotions of those who approached him.
The woman who could make him so merciless and passionate was obviously not well-intentioned.
So naturally they had no sympathy for Ding Rou and just felt that this woman deserved it.
Ding Rou watched them walk into the crowd that was bidding crazily, her eyes filled with resentment and her heart pounding with anger.
I was both angry and unwilling. Why did Dongfang Ji have a mouth? It would be much better if he didn't have one.
"Hey, isn't that Xun Min the bastard who's bidding the price?"
After entering the bidding crowd, Dongfang Ji keenly heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw that it was indeed that bastard Xun Min.
"What are they shooting for? That bastard Xun Min has already asked for three hundred thousand. No, we can't let Xun Min snatch away such a good thing."
Dongfang Ji raised his brows coldly, then raised his hand and shouted out the price, "Three hundred and ten thousand."
It was so fast that Tang Liangjun and others who were following behind couldn't stop it.
But there's nothing you can do about it, Dongfang Ji is just so willful.
They could only look at each other helplessly, then turned and politely asked the person next to them, "Excuse me, what are you auctioning here?"
The people around him were also shocked. "That handsome guy bidding is with you, right? You don't even know what's being auctioned, yet you just start bidding? And he even starts with 310,000 Energy Coins?"
"Uh..." Tang Liangjun saw the obvious "are you guys crazy?" expression on his face and smiled awkwardly, but still nodded with gritted teeth. "Yes, but with so many people bidding, I know it's a good thing. We won't lose out if we join in the bidding."
"Oh, that's true." The man's expression finally wore off his shock. He then pulled Tang Liangjun aside and enthusiastically introduced him to the product. "This is Miss Yun's Red Medicine and Big Red Medicine. This red medicine can heal any wound indiscriminately. I saw with my own eyes that Uncle Yu of Longteng had a gash on his stomach so big you could even see his intestines. Miss Yun poured a tube of Big Red Medicine down his throat, and guess what happened?"
Tang Liangjun cautiously guessed, "Has the hole been filled?"
The man slapped his thigh excitedly. "It's not just filled in, the flesh has grown back. It only took fifteen minutes for it to go from a bloody mess to pink, intact flesh. The effect is comparable to that of an S-level or higher healing psychic. Tell me, isn't it amazing? Should I take a photo?"
"It's what he deserves." Tang Liangjun nodded. It was very much what he deserved. Mercenaries like them who lived on the edge of a knife and went through wind and rain all day long needed this kind of potion the most.
When he came to his senses, Dongfang Ji and Xun Min had already started arguing.
The original 310,000 energy coins have now increased to 500,000.
Xun Min, who was already furious, turned around and wanted to intimidate the brat who dared to challenge him, but he didn't expect that he was an acquaintance.
"Houbeiji, why are you here?"
Xun Min showed a look of astonishment on his gloomy face.
Dongfang Ji raised his chin, his beautiful eyebrows showing a swagger and eyes full of sarcasm as he looked at him, "Why can't this young city lord be here? Do you think you are allowed to flaunt yourself outside all day pretending to be the city lord's illegitimate son? I, the legitimate young city lord, can't come out."
Xun Min's face was gloomy and ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said aggrievedly, "That's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean? Tell me." Dongfang Ji was relentless and insisted that he tell him the whole story.
"It was just an accident. I didn't expect to meet you here." Xun Min suppressed his anger and pretended to be calm.
But there was a hint of bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes. The foolish Dongfang Ji dared to leave the Mercenary City. Then this Chaos City would be his burial place.
(End of this chapter)
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