The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law

Upon hearing Long Chen’s words, Xiao Er darkened his face and said, "You start bidding at ten billion, do you even have that kind of money?"

"It doesn’t matter if you look down on me, but if you underestimate my Dragon Shadow Group underneath me, then you are in the wrong. Do you think the Dragon Shadow Group, with a market value of a hundred trillion, can’t afford this ten billion?" Long Chen raised an eyebrow.

With that statement, the entire room fell silent.

In terms of financial resources, who in the world today would dare to compete with the Dragon Shadow Group?

"Fine, then go ahead and bid."

Xiao Er could only say so.

"Ten billion for the first time, ten billion for the second time, ten billion for the third time, sold, congratulations Mr. Long."

Han Yun announced the final result, her small hands trembling.

Following that, the second treasure was placed on stage.

This was a Glazed Cup, clearly no ordinary item.

As the bidding began, Long Chen spoke up again, "One billion."

One billion?

Everyone clamped their mouths shut; although one billion was only one-tenth of the previous offer, it still reached deep into their souls—they simply had no place to bid.

After all, they couldn’t come up with a single billion even if they emptied their coffers.

In the end, the second treasure also went to Long Chen.

Many people who wanted the Glazed Cup were seething with anger, cursing under their breath.

"Second Grandpa, this guy is clearly causing trouble, what should we do?"

Xiao Qing whispered.

"Let him bid. We wanted to raise some money through this charity event anyway. Once he’s won the bid, we’ll wait for him to pay, then we’ll make our move,"

Xiao Er said.

"Second Grandpa, what if something unexpected happens? Maybe..."

"There won’t be any accidents. This kid is just a brash young fool—ridiculous. We’ll make some money first, then kill him. Quietly let everyone know, aren’t they all wearing earpieces? Just briefly explain the situation to them, and promise them a share of the money earned from the auction after the deed is done, as long as they keep an eye on Long Chen."

Xiao Er instructed.

"Okay."

Xiao Qing agreed and went to carry out the task immediately.

Meanwhile, on stage, the third and fourth treasures were consecutively presented.

But no matter what items came up, Long Chen directly secured them, giving no one else the slightest opportunity to speak.

By the end of the auction, all ten treasures had been acquired by Long Chen.

The total amount was ninety-eight billion.

That was an astronomical figure!

"Mr. Long, now that everything is settled, isn’t it time for the final step?"

Xiao Er inquired.

"Sure, bring all the treasures over to me, and I’ll make the payment right here, in front of everyone."

Long Chen spoke indifferently.

"Say no more."

Xiao Er immediately ordered people to bring everything before Long Chen.

"I need to check them first."

"Of course, you can check them as you like."

Xiao Er smiled broadly.

"Thank you."

Long Chen crouched down and began to carefully inspect the auction items.

However, what no one knew was that as Long Chen inspected each item, he secretly transmitted a message to Han Yun, urging her to leave as soon as possible.

Although Han Yun didn’t know why, she still heeded Long Chen’s words and quietly slipped away from the venue at the first opportunity.

Once he confirmed that Han Yun was gone, Long Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Han Yun wasn’t around, he could properly show off his moves.

"There’s something wrong with this thing, it’s a fake."

No sooner had he finished speaking did Long Chen violently smash the Glazed Cup to pieces.

"You..."

Bang bang bang bang...

Before Xiao Er could even react, the other items were also successively smashed to bits, none spared.

"Damn it, what are you doing?"

Xiao Er roared in rage.

"They’re all fakes. Are you trying to scam me by selling these to me?"

Long Chen clapped his hands and said with composure, "It’s done."

"How much exactly do I owe you, Mr. Long? Will you be paying in cash or making a transfer?"

Xiao Er asked gravely.

"What money? Are you dreaming?" Long Chen chuckled. "It’s all fake, and you still expect payment?"

"You idiotic fool, you’re really asking for it."

Xiao Er roared.

At that moment, everyone stood up, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they glared at Long Chen.

They all felt extremely angry, feeling as though they had been cruelly toyed with for two hours by Long Chen.

"It’s time to make a move, Second Master Xiao."

"It’s about time, Second Master Xiao."

The many masters all had unfriendly looks in their eyes.

Xiao Er’s face darkened, his mood hitting rock bottom. "Today, we all gathered here because of the Dragon Order summons. So, whoever kills Long Chen will share the credit with everyone—no one is allowed to claim all the glory for themselves. If there are no objections, let us begin."

"Kill."

"Long Chen, meet your demise."

"You damn brat, I’ll see how much longer you can be arrogant."

A group of masters from the Cultivation World charged towards Long Chen in unison.

Various kinds of Spiritual Power surged violently towards Long Chen.

Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back while a whirlwind began to swirl around him.

The whirlwind spun rapidly, transforming into a golden bell-like shadow, repelling all attacks.

"Golden Bell Shield? You have the skill to display the Golden Bell Shield to this extent. But how long do you think you can hold off? It’s merely a futile resistance."

Xiao Er mocked coldly.

Long Chen remained unshaken, his expression unchanged.

People around him attacked frenetically, and many masters exhausted every method in a collective assault, yet Long Chen’s Golden Bell Shield remained immovable, no one could break through it.

"Let me try."

Xiao Qing stepped forward, forming seals with her hands.

Boom.

She pushed forward, and Spiritual Power instantly transformed into a golden longsword spiraling forward, attempting to pierce through the Golden Bell Shield.

But her Spiritual Power, upon touching Long Chen’s Golden Bell Shield, disintegrated into nothingness.

"How... how is this possible?"

Xiao Qing’s complexion changed.

"Your cultivation is insufficient."

Long Chen slapped her casually.

Bang.

Xiao Qing was sent flying, coughing up a large mouthful of blood, nearly running out of breath.

"Let me break his Golden Bell Shield."

Xiao Er strode forward.

"Watch Second Master Xiao do it."

"Second Master Xiao, it seems only you can break his Golden Bell Shield now. No wonder this kid dared to come, thinking his Golden Bell Shield is invincible."

"Second Master Xiao, as long as you can break his Golden Bell Shield, we can surely kill him."

"It’s up to you now, Second Master Xiao." 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Everyone around focused intently on Xiao Er.

Xiao Er took a deep breath, then suddenly stamped on the ground.

The ground trembled violently, as if it couldn’t withstand Xiao Er’s stomp.

"Break for me!"

Xiao Er shouted furiously, smashing a punch toward Long Chen’s Golden Bell Shield.

His punch transformed into a giant golden hammer, determinedly smashing towards Long Chen.

But upon contact, Xiao Er immediately felt something was off, as the rapidly spinning Golden Bell Shield dissipated most of the force from his punch, unable to breach it.

The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward, falling into a deadly silence.

Long Chen gave a faint smile. "It seems you can’t do it either, old beast. If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I can leave you a whole corpse as your final dignity. How about it?"

"You insolent child, do you really think you can’t be defeated?"

Xiao Er’s face turned crimson.

Then, Xiao Er put his hands together and then quickly separated them, the speed of his strikes dramatically increased as he bombarded the Golden Bell Shield from all directions.

The Golden Bell Shield trembled as if it would break at any moment.

This gave Xiao Qing and the others infinite hope, and they all excitedly cheered and encouraged Xiao Er.