My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 2933: Getting slapped in public (1)

  Chapter 2933 Being slapped in public (1)

  The few people in the private room immediately became even more angry when they heard this.

  "It's not against the Qiong Qizong, it's against us, deliberately against Si Gongzi?"

   "Who is so brave, who dares to oppose our company!"

   "It shouldn't be our sect's people. No one of our sect dared to confront Si Gongzi so blatantly."

   "Yes, then it can only be from the other four sects, but who will it be?"

  Since I was talking, my eyes fell unconsciously on the only weak white-clothed boy who was sitting.

  This white-clothed young man is surprisingly Si Zijun who was thrown on the site of Xuanwu Sect by Lu Zijia six years ago.

  Without the pill provided by Lu Zijia, Si Zijun's body became weak again.

  Looking from a distance, there is still someone who does not know that this is a sickly beauty.

  However, because the alchemist of the Poor Qizong has developed a semi-finished pill to suppress the innate desperate body, although the effect is not as good as the pill made by Lu Zijia, it still has a little effect.

   Therefore, Si Zijun's little fate will not die for a while.

   Perceiving the sight of a few people falling on him, Si Zijun frowned slightly, took a sip of tea and shook his head after a while, "I am physically inconvenient, and I rarely go out."

  The meaning of this is: it is impossible for him to offend outsiders.

  Just as he finished speaking, Si Zijun's mind suddenly appeared like Lu Zijia.

  But the next moment, he denied it.

  Lu Zijia is just a celestial formation mage.

  So who is it?

   Seeing that Si Zijun was so sure, the few people present couldn't guess who was deliberately targeting them.

  "Why don't Mr. Si go to the Guanjia auction house to ask for clarity?"

  A Liumei female repairer looked at Si Zijun and cautiously suggested.

  As soon as the words of Liu Mei Xiu came out, others agreed.

   "Yes, Mr. Si, if you personally come forward, the Guanjia auction house would not dare not give you face."

   "Behind the Lord Si, we are the elder of the poor Qizong, a small auction house like the Guan family. If you see the Lord Si, I am afraid that you will be frightened and weak."

   "Hahaha—I really want to see how the owner of Guan's auction house has soft legs."

  So in the praise of several people, Si Zijun decided to make a face-to-face decision to go and buy a place at the auction in person.

  Si Zijun appeared calm on the surface, but in fact he was very helpful to the praise of several people in his heart.

  Xu is because I have heard people ridicule him secretly that he is a **** when the wind blows.

  Only by being flattered face to face by others, will he feel that those who laugh at him secretly are just jealous of him.

   Then the group left the restaurant and headed to the Guanjia Auction House in a mighty manner.

  It's just that they think beautifully, but the shopkeeper of Guanjia Auction House doesn't cooperate.

  "What did you say, you old man? Do you know who is standing in front of you!"

  The few disciples of Qiong Qizong who were refused to sell their places again, all doubted whether their ears were a problem.

  Or the shopkeeper in front of him was a blind man, and he didn't recognize Si Zi Junlai.

   "Naturally know."

  The shopkeeper was still calm, his gaze fell on Si Zijun, and he accurately stated his identity, "The only grandson of the only Miao Miao of the Great Elder Qiong Qizong-Young Master Si Zijun."

  "Bang——Now that you know the identity of our company's son, would you still dare to refuse? I think you have a long life!"

  The thin disciple suddenly slapped the counter with a slap, almost breaking the solid wood counter.

  (End of this chapter)