Looking at Sun Jingcai with a cold and arrogant face, Chen Mo suddenly smiled.
For the first time in his life, Chen Mo laughed when he was shocked.
Sun Jingcai continued: "Boy, you should be glad that I am the one here today. If Yan'er's grandfather was here today, it would not be as simple as talking to you. Maybe you would have been put into a sack and sunk to the bottom of the lake."
Chen Mo stopped smiling and asked curiously: "You said I'm not worthy. I really want to know, what kind of person can be worthy of Yan'er?"
Sun Jingcai's mind immediately flashed to Hong Xingguo, the genius of the Hong family, and Murong Yan'er, who were a match made in heaven.
"If you want to be worthy of Yan'er, you must at least match Yan'er's identity."
"Do you think that just because you have hundreds of millions in assets and know the eldest lady of the Jin family, you can be worthy of Yan'er?"
"I can tell you clearly that it's far from what you can imagine. Yan'er's identity is beyond your imagination. Even the old man from the Jin family has to call Yan'er's grandfather respectfully when he sees him!"
Chen Mo suddenly wanted to laugh. If Sun Jingcai knew what Mr. Jin called him, would he still say these words to him
"Since you said that, I also want to tell you that the power and wealth in your eyes are just like dirt in my eyes and are not worth mentioning at all! If I want it, I can wave my hand and come!"
Chen Mo was telling a fact from his point of view, but after Sun Jingcai listened, he felt that Chen Mo was too arrogant and even crazy.
Sun Jingcai stood up suddenly and glared at Chen Mo: "Boy, I tried to persuade you with good intentions, but you made such nonsense! Just wave and come? Humph, then wave once and show me!"
"Some people spend their entire lives barely able to survive. Not only do you not want to make progress, but you also speak arrogantly. How can a fanatic like you be worthy of Yan'er!"
"Originally, I thought you were just young and energetic, but now it seems that you are simply arrogant. People like you can only sit in a small place in Wuzhou and watch the sky. You don't understand the principle that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky!"
"Today's conversation ends here. I will say this. If you continue to provoke Yan'er, if you lose your life one day, don't blame me for not reminding you."
After saying that, Sun Jingcai gave Chen Mo a cold look and strode away.
Chen Mo looked at Sun Jingcai's leaving figure with a sneer on his lips: "In your eyes, perhaps power, wealth, and status are the most important things, but with your eyes as a mortal, how can you understand what these things mean to me?" It’s totally useless!”
"A hundred years from now, even if you have tons of wealth and enormous power, you will eventually turn into a pile of bones. And I, Chen Mo, will still be here even if a thousand or ten thousand years pass!"
"If one day I regain my cultivation and transcend the earth, I will let you understand what it means to be real, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"
After being delayed like this by Sun Jingcai, the auction was already over. The warriors who came from all over to rush for the magic weapon cursed the bastard who quietly bought the magic weapon.
Wei Ziyun and his party left the auction house and came to the roadside.
"Master Wu, I didn't expect that the magic weapon was bought in advance. I think it must have been done by that boy Chen Mo. He was the only one who followed Jin Peiyun to the backstage."
Master Wu had a gloomy face, and a green light flashed in his eyes: "Go to Lingwu Mountain first, and when you come back, I will go to that kid to settle the score. I will imprison his soul and torture him for several years."
Wei Ziyun and the men behind him couldn't help but feel chills running down their backs. They had all seen Master Wu display his magic power and swallow a person's soul forcefully. The scene was so terrifying that they couldn't even imagine it.
Sun Jingcai walked out of the auction house with Murong Yan'er, who was looking around, and went to the roadside to find a car to go to Lingwu Mountain.
Sun Jingcai glanced at the young man next to him and asked, "Ayu, if you get the elixir from Lingwu Mountain, how much will your strength improve?"
A gleam shone in Ayu's eyes: "Master, if I get the elixir, I am sure to step into the inner realm and become a legendary inner realm warrior!"
Sun Jingcai glanced around vigilantly. Many unfamiliar faces he had never seen walked out of the auction house. Most of them were old and middle-aged people. Each of them had serious faces and a faint aura about them. The breath of cold pride.
Although Sun Jingcai is not a warrior, it can be seen that those people are not ordinary people. They are probably legendary warriors like Ayu.
"Oh, it's not easy to get that elixir!" Sun Jingcai sighed.
Ayu's expression darkened, and he cupped his hands and said: "Master, within a hundred meters around here, I have sensed the presence of seven or eight warriors, and one of them is stronger than me. We will not go to Lingwu Mountain, I can't Let Master take risks for me!"
Sun Jingcai's eyes were stern, looking at the majestic mountains in the distance, and a look of determination appeared on his face: "I only saved you at a critical moment, but you gave up the dignity of a warrior and accepted me as your master and followed me for life. If I I don’t even dare to fight for a single elixir for you, and even I will look down on myself.”
Sun Jingcai turned his head and stared at the young man: "Ayu, I have chosen this elixir for you!"
After saying that, Sun Jingcai exuded a domineering aura. This is the aura that a city overlord should have.
Ayu's eyes were red with excitement, and she bowed and said: "Master's kindness, Ayu's body and bones can't be repaid in return!"
Sun Jingcai held Ayu's hand, helped him up, and patted his shoulder heavily.
Suddenly, Murong Yan'er saw a thin figure in front of her and said in surprise: "Uncle, I saw Chen Mo. It turns out he hasn't left."
Sun Jingcai followed Murong Yan'er's fingers and saw Chen Mo walking towards him, and his face suddenly turned cold.
"Why hasn't this kid left yet? Did he wait for Yan'er here on purpose?" Thinking of this, Sun Jingcai's eyes became colder.
"Yan'er, let's go over there!" Sun Jingcai took Murong Yan'er's hand and left.
Murong Yan'er broke away and looked at Sun Jingcai in confusion: "Uncle, what are you doing? I'm going to say hello to Chen Mo."
After saying that, before Sun Jingcai could speak, Murong Yan'er ran towards Chen Mo, shouting as she ran, "Chen Mo, I'm here!"
Chen Mo was secretly depressed. He came out of the teahouse and continued to look for a car to go to Lingwu Mountain. He asked five more masters, but no one was willing to go. As soon as Chen Mo mentioned Lingwu Mountain, the drivers shook their heads and refused, looking frightened. The two kind-hearted masters also persuaded Chen Mo not to go.
Hearing Murong Yan'er's shout, Chen Mo was slightly startled, and immediately rushed over to greet her. As for Sun Jingcai's warnings, Chen Mo simply ignored them.
"Chen Mo, when will you return to Wuzhou?" Murong Yan'er ran to Chen Mo, panting slightly, her heart heaving, and asked happily.