Nine Dragons Wuji Kung Fu? ?

Isn’t this the technique he is practicing now?

Master said that the Nine Dragons Wuji Gong must be practiced in conjunction with the Nine Yang True Qi.

The Nine Yang True Qi can only be born in the body of a person with an extremely yang body.

When his master passed this technique to him, he told him that due to some accidents that year, only the first half of the technique was left, and the second half was lost for some unknown reason.

He never expected that what he had in his hand was actually the lower half.

"Coincidence? Or..."

Yun Chen stared blankly at the martial arts technique in his hand.

This is not some ancient martial arts technique, it is clearly a very high-level cultivation technique.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiruo looked at Yun Chen in a daze with some surprise.

Yun Chen retracted his gaze and smiled at her: "It's okay, I just feel that this auction is the right one to attend."

After saying that, he looked at Shen Ke with a smile and said, "Thank Aunt Qin for me. I'll remember this favor."

With the lower part, the Nine Yang Qi in his body will be purer and his cultivation will be improved.

The surprise Aunt Qin gave him was too big.

"You're welcome. The boss prepared it for you." Shen Ke smiled.

Yun Chen was stunned when he heard this: "It was originally prepared for me? Then why didn't you just give it to me directly? Why go to so much trouble?"

If it is sold at an auction at a high price, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?

Shen Ke smiled but said nothing.

Yun Chen didn't hesitate and put away the technique: "No matter what, I still want to thank Aunt Qin."

After saying that, he said goodbye to Shen Ke and left.

Before leaving, Shen Ke expressed his desire to arrange for bodyguards to escort him, but Yun Chen politely declined.

With his strength, he doesn't need any bodyguards at all.

……

When the two came out of the auction house, most people had already left.

"Where are we going next?" Zhao Xiruo took a deep breath and suddenly turned to look at Yun Chen.

Yun Chen smiled and handed her the Yun family shares he had just obtained at the auction: "Of course you're going to the Yun Group? Don't forget the bet I made with your father."

With these shares, he has now become the largest shareholder of Yun Group.

As long as he takes control of the Yun Group, his bet with Zhao Haiqiang will be almost complete.

"Do you still remember the bet?" Zhao Xiruo raised her eyebrows and a smile flashed across her face.

Yun Chen chuckled: "Of course, this is related to whether you can marry me, how could I forget."

"You want to marry me so much?" Zhao Xiruo's smile deepened.

"What? You won't regret it, will you?" Yun Chen widened his eyes, looking nervous.

Looking at his expression, Zhao Xiruo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Even if I win the bet, it's because my dad doesn't object. I haven't agreed to it yet."

Yun Chen's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Xiruo, you are destroying the bridge after crossing it."

"You're just crossing the river and then destroying the bridge. So, you want to bite me? Hahaha..."

Zhao Xiruo burst into laughter and was extremely happy.

"Okay, where do you want me to bite?" Yun Chen smiled and glanced at her chest with ill intent.

Zhao Xiruo's pretty face suddenly turned red. She was about to speak, but at this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded in her ears.

"Are you the ones who were in box 888 just now?"

Yun Chen couldn't help but raise his brows. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person who spoke, then revealed a playful smile.

"I was wondering who it was, it turns out it's you guys, is there something wrong?"

The people who came were Yun Yiyi and Luo Xing, who had not left since the auction ended.

As for the other members of the Yun family, I haven’t seen them.

"That ancient martial arts book will be of great use to me. Can you sell it to me?" Yun Yiyi didn't keep the audience in suspense and spoke directly.

Yun Chen raised his eyebrows, amusement on his face: "Sell it to you? Can you afford it? Do you have any money left?"

Yun Yiyi frowned, thought for a while, and reluctantly took out the Qi Gathering Pill she had just photographed.

"I'm going to exchange it with you. You wanted to buy it just now. I guess this Qi Gathering Pill is very important to you."

She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with reluctance.

However, Yun Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard her words.

"My ancient martial arts technique is worth 20 billion, and yours is only worth 6 billion at the auction, right? You're going to trade it with me? Are you crazy?"

"What's more, this broken thing was originally made by me. In my eyes... it's worth only a few dozen dollars at most, and you still treat it like a treasure."

"What did you say?"

Yun Yiyi's expression changed instantly: "Yun Chen, say it again!"

Yun Chen shrugged, his eyes filled with sarcasm: "I said that I refined this Qi Gathering Pill, and I just bid on it at the auction just now just to get a good price, idiot!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Yun Yiyi shook her head in denial.

The Qi Gathering Pill is a legendary thing. How could Yun Chen possibly refine it?

Yun Chen looked at her like an idiot and waved the Yun shares in his hand: "If I hadn't refined them, how did these things of yours end up in my hands?"

His voice was light, but it was like a knife stabbing into Yun Yiyi's heart.

Yun Yiyi stared blankly at the shares in Yun Chen's hand. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"I kill you!!"

With an angry roar, she punched Yun Chen.

However, Yun Chen smiled coldly and slapped him with his hand.

"Clap~"

A crisp slap sounded, and Yun Yiyi's figure retreated several steps uncontrollably, with a five-finger mark appearing on her face.

Seeing Yun Yiyi being beaten, Luo Xing's face suddenly darkened.

"Hit someone in front of me? You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, Luo Xing kicked Yun Chen with a sneer in his eyes.

He was just thinking about how to find an excuse to take action and snatch the things from Yun Chen's hands.

Unexpectedly, Yun Chen actually came to the door himself.

It’s simply courting death!

However, before he could touch Yun Chen, he felt a strong wind blowing across his cheek.

"Bang~"

Yun Chen punched him in the face without hesitation, knocking him away.

The moment he fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and his eyes widened.

"How can this be?"

He is a ninth-grade, genuine master of internal strength. How could he not be able to block Yun Chen's punch?

Yun Chen sneered and walked towards him step by step, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Luo Xing who fell to the ground and vomited blood, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Luo Xing, right? That ancient painting at the auction was your work, right? I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but you seem a bit ungrateful... If I tell the Fan family what you did and hand you over to Old Master Fan, do you think he'll let you go?"

Luo Xing's heart skipped a beat and his eyes sank slightly.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish, Yun Chen raised his hand and slapped him.

Luo Xing was caught off guard and his face tilted to the other side after being hit, and blood immediately flowed from his nose.

He reached out and touched it, and found that his fingertips were stained with blood. A strong anger suddenly appeared on his face.

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