Chapter 362 The Battle Is About to Start.

After a long time, Wang Cheng's gloomy voice came from the third box, "You are very kind! I hope you are not a person who can only show his courage, the old man is waiting for you outside!"

When the words fell, he opened the box door and walked straight out of the auction.

When walking to the No. 7 private room, some of Wang Cheng's subordinates shouted, "Boy, don't be a tortoise!"

"What's the matter, what are you pretending to be? The little Qingcheng faction still wants to go to heaven?"

Su Chen ignored it, but Cao Ran couldn't help but scolded.

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, did not stop here, and continued to walk out.

When the people from Qingcheng Mountain left the auction, the lobby on the first floor was boiling.

"Who is the No. 7 box? It's too crazy, isn't it?"

"Dare to challenge Wang Cheng, isn't this the old birthday star who hangs himself and has a long life?"

"Do they dare to go out? They don't really want to be tortoises, do they?"

"I bet a power stone, they would never dare to go out."

"I bet ten power stones, they will die if they go out."

Although Tongtian City has expressly stipulated that private fights are not allowed in the city, it also depends on who it is against.

If a strong man like Wang Cheng really started in Tongtian City, the people of Tongtian City would turn a blind eye.

Therefore, everyone present believed that as long as the people in Box No. 7 dared to take a step in the auction, they would die tragically at the hands of Wang Cheng.

Just as everyone was talking about it, Su Chen got the essence fruit tree and planted it in the [planting space].

However, there was one thing that struck him as strange.

Both the Shouyuan fruit tree and the Jingyuan fruit are sacred objects of the Yaozhi lineage, but the Shouyuan fruit tree not only bears fruit, but also grows a human face.

The essence fruit tree looks no different from ordinary spiritual plants.

"Xiao Shou, are you sure this is the essence fruit tree?" Su Chen asked in doubt.

"Master, it is absolutely true, it is the essence fruit tree, but it is still in its infancy. After a certain period of time, it will be the same as me." Shouyuan fruit tree explained.

Su Chen nodded slightly, then closed the [planting space], and walked out of the box with Wu Yang and others.

The moment Su Chen appeared, everyone was watching.

When they saw that Su Chen was so young, everyone was not calm.

"My God! Why is he so young!"

"This kind of thing still wants to challenge Wangcheng?"

"Young people can't be too arrogant, and can't pretend to force, otherwise the lesson will be painful!"

"Humph! Does he still have a chance to live?"

In everyone's cognition, those seniors who are extremely powerful are often old.

As young as Su Chen, he will definitely not be a strong person, and he is only a level 2 evolutionary if he is dead.

Can a Level 2 Evolutionary be an opponent of a Level 4 Spiritualist?

Think with your ass to know how it will turn out.

Therefore, they all agreed that Su Chen would definitely die this time.

Su Chen didn't care about it, and walked out leisurely under everyone's attention.

When he stepped out of the gate of the auction, he saw that there were at least a thousand people crowded outside.

These people, apparently received the news, are all here to watch the fun.

"Who among you dared to pinch me to death? Stand up!"

At this moment, a ferocious old man opposite looked at Su Chen and the others, and snorted coldly.

"That's what I said." Su Chen rubbed his nose and walked forward, glanced at the old man, and said lightly, "Are you the king city?"

(End of this chapter)