Ding Bu'er covered his face, looking constipated: "Too brutal, absolutely too brutal!"
Just as Yu Xiyan's skirt was lifted up, revealing a pair of exquisite jade legs, a large-scale live sex show was inevitable.
"Dad's here!"
Accompanied by a burst of urgent shouts, a group of wild sons dressed in black clothes, black pants, and black gloves rushed into the auction hall.
"Dad's here~ Get out of here!"
"Hey, what are you looking at!"
"You think you can look your father in the eye?"
"You bastard, you want a beating, don't you!"
Let's get him!
Without saying a word, they started hitting anyone they saw, creating a scene of wailing and howling in the hall, and they carved a path through the crowd.
Then, the sons of the hundred men on each side lined up in an orderly fashion, standing straight and tilting their heads to look towards the gate.
Several other unruly sons carried a red carpet, walked in front and pounced on the ground in the middle, extending all the way to the end.
The next second, Jiang Haitian's imposing figure slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.
"Welcome, Father!"
"Welcome, Father!"
Two hundred people bowed in unison and shouted twice.
Fireworks then went off and firecrackers went off, turning the venue into a smoky mess.
Jiang Haitian's wild son was banging gongs and drums, and there were also people playing the suona and erhu. He was practically ready to send everyone away.
Even more outrageous were those who held up banners that read: "In the Demon City, Jiang Haitian is our father."
They've lost all sense of shame.
This scene instantly captivated the entire auction hall.
Even Young Master Bai released his grip on Yu Xiyan and stared at Jiang Haitian in disbelief.
After escaping danger, Yu Xiyan hurriedly turned around, sobbing, to tidy up her half-undone dress. Her appearance was truly pitiful and aggrieved.
Jiang Haitian was still wearing his signature sunglasses and a cape.
He held the pair of magic beads in his left hand and swung a cane in his right.
A husky nearly as tall as a person followed him as he strode forward until he stopped in front of Young Master Bai.
The moment Song Yanran saw Jiang Haitian on the second floor, a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, her eyes became slightly unfocused, and her left hand, which was clasped behind her back, tightened slightly.
Young Master Bai was already so overwhelmed by the overwhelming wealth and power before him that he felt an intense urge to urinate.
Those who had been jeering earlier were now all silent, no one daring to utter another word.
"Useless trash, I've got my eye on this position. Do you expect me to teach you how to do it?"
Jiang Haitian's words sent a shiver down Bai Gongzi's spine.
He instinctively stood up and argued, "This is my seat."
Bang~
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit hard in the face by a wild son, which smashed two wisdom teeth on his left cheek that had bothered him for many years.
"You brat, how dare you talk back to my father? Even your own father, Bai Laoye, was completely subdued by my father. Where did you get the guts to speak to my father like that, you little rascal? Hmm?"
Faced with his wild son's arrogant expression, Young Master Bai no longer had the temper he had before.
Jiang Haitian scoffed, "So what?"
Young Master Bai was speechless.
Just as he was covering his face, at a loss, Jiang Haitian threw a spirit stone card at him.
"Here's ten thousand spirit stones to buy your seat. Take it and climb up quickly."
Taking the spirit stone card, Young Master Bai's lips twitched, and he pointed at Jiang Haitian, saying, "Fine, you win. We'll see."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Jiang Haitian called out to Young Master Bai.
"Is there anything else?"
"Since you took my money, what should you call me?"
The next moment, Young Master Bai knelt down in front of Jiang Haitian, kowtowed heavily, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Father, take care!"
"Get out of here, you piece of trash."
"Alright, Father, enjoy yourself!"
Young Master Bai left decisively, departing the auction venue without a trace of regret.
As soon as he left, Jiang Haitian's bastards kicked over all the tables and chairs around them. Some even took out axes and hacksaws and began to demolish everything, carving out a space of nearly 200 square meters in this place that was no bigger than a latrine.
Immediately afterwards, a large group of wild sons brought over a leather sofa made of the hide of a supreme magical beast, as well as an exquisite glass coffee table, along with a large quantity of melon seeds, fruits, vegetables, cigarettes, and alcohol, all of which were placed in front of Jiang Haitian.
After doing all this, Jiang Haitian broke the thousand-spirit-stone cane in his hand with his knee and then casually tossed it aside.
Then he opened his arms, and immediately one of his sons took off his cloak.
After doing all this, Jiang Haitian sat down on the sofa with ease, immediately putting his legs up on the coffee table.
Behind him, to his left and right, were two hundred sons of cultivators at the Selfless Realm, all with their hands behind their backs, ready to be ordered around at any time.
This scene once again captivated the entire venue.
I've seen people pretend, but I've never seen anyone pretend like this!
Upon seeing this, Ding Bu'er shook his head repeatedly, thinking to himself, "I thought Liang Hao was already quite good at putting on airs, but compared to this guy, he's really not up to par. No wonder he's doing great things, his aura is just different."
At this moment, the haggard-looking woman immediately came up to him ingratiatingly and said, "Father, you've arrived. What do you need? Just tell me."
"Useless trash, don't shamelessly come up here without being called. Get out of my way and don't interfere with my business."
"Yes, yes, Father is right."
After the haggard woman left, she pulled Yu Xiyan, who was still sobbing, and whispered, "Listen to me carefully, no matter what, you have to make this father of mine comfortable."
If you displease this man in the slightest, I'll skin you alive! Do you understand?
Looking at Jiang Haitian's arrogant face, Yu Xiyan could only nod slightly.
At least this person doesn't look as disgusting as Young Master Bai.
Besides, it was Jiang Haitian who indirectly saved him just now.
For some reason, she had a special feeling when she first saw Jiang Haitian.
This feeling is called...
Safety.
In an instant, she seemed to resign herself to her fate, trying to adjust her mindset and adapt to her current identity, attempting to please Jiang Haitian.
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