C403 Beat him to death
C403 Beat him to death
They could only sit on the first floor, so they naturally did not feel the same way. Normally, they would not dare to offend the people on the third floor, but with so many of them shouting together, they finally had a chance to vent their feelings.
Furthermore, Chang Sheng's misfortune had angered the masses, causing him to spit on Xie Shiwen's body.
But other than that, Chang Sheng did not take the initiative to provoke the other people in the auction.
Chang Sheng could not move, and the others could not, because there were less people who were shouting, and they could just walk out, but right now, everyone on the first floor were cursing, and there were even curses coming from many of the rooms on the second floor, even from those on the third floor.
With so many people, how would he deal with them?
The people at the auction were having a headache, yet the situation in the auction was getting worse and worse. What was the best course of action? Could it be that he had to consult the Big Boss?
As the supervisor was having a headache, a figure suddenly moved in front of him.
Third floor, window.
Chang Sheng suddenly slammed the window in anger, his body scurried, and jumped down from the third floor's room.
"Curse Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!"
Chang Sheng jumped down from the window of the room, and directly landed on the ground outside the auction platform. When he participated in the previous auction, he personally witnessed the crowd using their Military Qi s and Innate Genuine Qi to attack the auction platform, and there was a barrier of light surrounding the platform.
The reason why his saliva didn't fall off was probably because it didn't have any energy, so the light screen on the auction stage didn't appear. If he directly jumped down, then the light screen might appear again.
"Bang!"
Chang Sheng jumped down from the third floor, and the moment his feet touched the ground, a muffled sound was immediately emitted, and the hard ground instantly cracked.
"This guy, he really jumped down!"
"Is this person crazy?"
Everyone was dumbstruck when they saw Chang Sheng jump down from the third floor.
"Kid, you still dare to jump down? Do you want to die?"
"However, looking at this kid's momentum from jumping down, this kid's strength doesn't seem to be low."
"So what if his strength isn't low? Could it be that he really wants to start a fight here? This is a Tiantai Auction House, he dares to cause trouble here, and the first person in the auction house will not let him off!"
"That's not necessarily true. The people in the auction house might not dare to touch him."
Suddenly, with the same curse, a low voice came out from underestimating Chang Sheng: "You all aren't people from the capital right? You actually don't recognize Chang Sheng, if you don't want to be unlucky, then sit obediently and don't speak. In a while, you will know who the unlucky ones are!"
"Yes, we are not from Beijing, so what? Furthermore, the Tiantai Auction House has never allowed internal affairs in the auction house, and there's still going to be a look later. What is there to see, if this guy dares to rush over, I will be the first to beat him up! "
Just as the man's voice faded, the seemingly foolish fellow in front of him suddenly moved.
Chang Sheng jumped down from the third floor, his eyes quickly sweeping the crowd, and very quickly, he saw an extremely charming looking man, and without saying a word, he rushed towards him.
When he was on the third floor, he had seen it very clearly. This fellow was one of the strongest scolded by the people below, and the one with his accent was obviously not someone from Daqi Dynasty.
A foreigner, coming to the Daqi Dynasty, was actually so arrogant, and even hid his head like a turtle.
"Bang!"
Chang Sheng raised his leg and sliced into the ground. Immediately, the ground released a crisp sound, and his body shot out like an arrow, in a blink of an eye he was already in front of the foreign man.
"I told you to scold Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!"
Chang Sheng cursed loudly as he punched out with all his might.
"Bang!"
A loud sound rang out. Before the foreign man could even react, his head had already exploded. A large amount of blood mixed with white brain matter splattered out in all directions due to the huge impact …
Surrounding the foreign men, the few of them had never thought that this idiot would actually beat someone up. It was only until his face was splashed with warm blood that they managed to react!
"Ah …"
"Murder!"
"Blood, blood …"
A loud scream rang out, and the two cowards immediately fainted. The rest of them weren't much better off, they looked at the man in front of them in terror, and quickly backed away with their hands and feet on the ground.
Chang Sheng maintained his fist in a smashing motion, it was only after a long while did he retract his arm, and angrily shouted towards his surroundings: "Who's scolding Chang Sheng, who's scolding Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat him to death! Chang Sheng beat him to death! "
"Chang Sheng beat him to death … "Beat him to death …"
In that moment, the entire auction house became quiet, and only Chang Sheng's voice remained.
"This... This guy is quite violent. "
At the corner of the auction house on the first floor, a man lifted his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. At the corner of the auction house on the first floor, a man lifted his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
That fool's strength was truly out of everyone's expectations. Just now, he had already disappeared from the ground, just looking at his figure.
However, why had the people from the auction not shown up yet?
Just as this thought emerged in the man's mind, a hoarse voice sounded from the side.
"This guy is really unlucky. He wants to provoke Chang Sheng no matter what, isn't this just courting death? Is death really in vain? "
When the man heard the coarse voice beside him, he looked around and saw a man with an ordinary appearance and a scar on his face that was neither long nor short. He could not help but be curious in his heart, and the man softly asked: "Hero, can you tell me who this Chang Sheng is, and from the meaning of your words, I think I know him."
When the man with a hoarse voice heard the question, he immediately waved his hand impatiently. "If you want to know who Chang Sheng is, ask him. Let me tell you, the person you cursed at just now is called Chang Sheng, although I do not know him, but in the entire capital, there are not many people who do not know his name. "
He then continued: "Chang Sheng's father is the current Prime Minister, Master Chang Qianze. When Chang Sheng first came to the capital, there were many people who provoked him, but now, not many people in the capital dared to provoke him, do you know why?" The man's face revealed an expression of mockery. It was unknown who he was laughing at.
"Let me tell you this, don't even mention beating him to death, previously, Chang Sheng had beaten the prince's son to death and beaten the general to death. As for the auction house, Chang Sheng had already caused a ruckus in the throne room before, so what if he had made a ruckus in the auction house? The emperor has personally ordered everyone to not provoke Chang Sheng when they had nothing to do. You bunch of fellows, you did not even investigate the situation in the capital first, you deserved to be beaten to death. "
"It's actually like this …"
In the huge auction, words similar to two men's names continuously sounded in every corner, and countless people who knew Chang Sheng started to explain to the people beside them.
"So he's Chang Sheng. No wonder, I'm really stupid too. Just now, Chang Sheng seemed to have said his own name, and I actually didn't hear it clearly. I'll tell you guys …"
"If Chang Sheng is causing trouble, how are the people at the auction going to manage it? Chang Sheng was the one who ordered everyone to avoid provoking him. Furthermore, his father is the Prime Minister and he still has the Seventh Prince with him. Even the people at the auction house wouldn't dare to offend him.
Just as everyone was discussing Chang Sheng softly in the auction hall, Misty, Guo Feng and Fang Shuwen finally ran down from the third floor.
"Little Sheng, quick, follow senior sister back. This is the auction house, stop messing around." However, Chang Sheng's legs were like nails that had been nailed to the ground, and no matter how she tried, she couldn't pull them away.
"No, if Chang Sheng doesn't leave, they will curse Chang Sheng, and he will beat them to death." Chang Sheng whispered to the Misty Peak, he raised his head and rushed towards the auction place, and shouted once again: "Who's cursing Chang Sheng, quickly come out, Chang Sheng wants you dead!"
"Hmph, who's the fool? Come out and let a fool like you beat him to death?"
Hearing Chang Sheng's words, everyone in the auction house started to mutter softly, but they did not dare to continue shouting without restraint.
On the first floor, at the center of everyone's attention, Misty Sword could not hold Chang Sheng back. He looked left and right, and pulled Chang Sheng's clothes, and pretended to be angry: Little Sheng, listen to me, and follow me back. Otherwise, Senior Sister will not like you anymore.
Without any other choice, he could only use his trump card.
Once those words were said, Chang Sheng's expression changed greatly: "No, Chang Sheng is obedient, Chang Sheng does not want Senior Sister to hate him."
"If you don't want to make Senior Sister unhappy, then go back with her!"
"Don't, Chang Sheng wants to beat the person who scolded Chang Sheng to death."
"Then do you really want Senior Sister to hate you?"
"No."
"If not, then follow me back."
Because of Chang Sheng, the entire grand auction strangely stopped, and within the auction hall, countless people did not know whether to laugh or cry listening to their conversation.
Finally, after everything was in chaos, just as Fen Juechen's mouth was dry, Chang Sheng finally compromised and allowed her to pull him back to the third floor's room.
"This fool, just let him live for a few more days."
In the middle room on the third floor, Ying Wu Hou watched Chang Sheng's back coldly and released his clenched fists.
Xie Shiwen stood on the auction stage with her hands folded across each other, a look of awkwardness flashed across her face. How much gold was the Silver Moon Sword auctioned for? After going through Chang Sheng's mess, she had actually forgotten about it!