Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 281 Success

But the show had to go on. Liu Xuan first took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and then coughed heavily, pretending to be angry, his eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he said, "You little dog slave, I told you to bring enough spiritual stones before you left. But you ignored my words. How do you do things?" His voice was like a loud bell, raised several degrees, shaking the air around him slightly, and his face was angry, and the veins on his forehead jumped slightly with the excitement. But in that anger, there was a bit of acting, and the corner of his eyes would glance around from time to time, observing the reactions of the people.

When the attendant heard Liu Xuan's angry rebuke, he knelt down heavily with a "thump", and his knees collided with the ground with a dull sound. His body trembled slightly like a leaf in the autumn wind, and the panic on his face was as dark as ink. "Master, please forgive me. I deserve to die." The attendant's voice trembled along with his body, full of fear and anxiety. He lowered his head deeply, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and he didn't dare to raise it to look directly at Liu Xuan's angry eyes, as if he would be swallowed by the anger if he raised his eyes a little.

"You disgraceful thing, tell me, how many spirit stones did you bring today?" Liu Xuan crossed his arms across his chest, his posture seemed leisurely, but his eyes flashed with raging anger, as if he wanted to burn the servant in front of him to ashes. His voice was icy and piercing, like a frosty wind in a cold night, blowing mercilessly at the servant kneeling on the ground.

"Master, I left in such a hurry that I only brought 300 medium-grade spirit stones." The attendant replied tremblingly, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. His head was still hanging down, not daring to raise it at all, as if he had really committed an unforgivable sin. His body curled up in fear, looking even more humble.

Liu Xuan nodded in satisfaction after hearing this. A barely perceptible smile flashed across his lips like a meteor, so fast that it was almost imperceptible. In just a moment, the smile disappeared, and his angry expression returned. He thought to himself: This dog slave is really good, his reaction is smart enough, and he saved me three hundred medium-grade spirit stones in one go. I must use him well in the future. Thinking of this, the complacent mood spread in his heart. Thinking about it, Liu Xuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of complacency in his eyes, and there was a cunning light in his eyes, like a fox whose tricks succeeded.

Liu Xuan then turned to look at Shen Yun, with a slightly apologetic and somewhat helpless expression on his face. His eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his eyes flashing with "guilt", he said: "Brother Shen, you see, this is unfortunate, it's all because of this dog servant's incompetence. I clearly gave him many instructions before he left, but something went wrong. Brother, I only have 300 medium-grade spirit stones, and the rest may have to be raised by Brother Shen himself." After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and made a helpless gesture, but his eyes revealed a subtle cunning and complacency.

When Shen Yun heard this, a helpless look immediately appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes seemed to be a little disappointed, as if he was extremely disappointed with the result. He shook his head gently, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little. In fact, in a place where others could not see, his heart was already extremely happy, as if countless fireworks were blooming. However, he hid this emotion very well.

He sighed softly, and that sigh seemed to be filled with regret and unwillingness. Then he clasped his hands together and said to Liu Xuan sincerely: "Since Brother Liu has already done this, it would be wrong for me to embarrass you again. As for the rest, I will figure it out myself." After that, the corners of Shen Yun's mouth slightly raised, it was a fleeting smug smile, but he quickly restrained his emotions and returned to his normal expression in the blink of an eye, leaving no clues.

Seeing Shen Yun's response, Liu Xuan's heart finally settled down and he heaved a sigh of relief. His originally tense face instantly smiled, and that smile was like a blooming flower. In that smile, there was both a sense of relief and a little bit of luck. He laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Brother Shen, I'm glad you understand. I'm really sorry. Then, for the Lotus Sword Art, I'll have to trouble you to replenish the spirit stones later." After saying that, he did not forget to bow to Shen Yun, his eyes full of expectation and ease.

Shen Yun nodded, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, that determined look was like a burning flame, hot and powerful. He looked straight at Liu Xuan, without any evasion or hesitation, and said solemnly: "Brother Liu, rest assured, Shen will not break his promise." His tone was steady and powerful, and every word seemed to be the sound of metal and stone falling to the ground, with unquestionable determination.

At this time, Liu Chong on the auction table saw that the situation had been settled, and his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile. He raised the small gavel in his right hand and gently knocked on the table, making a crisp sound. Then, he used all his internal strength and said loudly: "In this case, this "Lotus Sword Art" will be auctioned by this Mr. Shen for 1,100 medium-grade spirit stones. Mr. Shen is requested to replenish the spirit stones as soon as possible to complete the transaction." His voice echoed throughout the auction hall and was clearly heard by everyone.

Shen Yun responded, "Okay, Shen will do it as soon as possible." His voice was loud and firm, like a bell, resounding in the auction hall. The confidence and determination revealed in his voice made everyone present trust his promise a little more.

The auction continued, and the atmosphere was still lively. Rare items were constantly presented to the auction table, and the bidders were enthusiastic and the bidding was loud. However, Shen Yun's mind was no longer on this lively auction. He sat quietly in his seat, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact he had already begun to think about how to integrate the Lotus Sword Art with his own practice. His eyes sometimes flashed with a thoughtful light, and sometimes revealed excitement and expectation, as if he had seen the powerful strength after his successful practice.

Having successfully tricked Shen Yun, Liu Xuan felt that his life had reached its peak.

At this moment, in the luxuriously decorated box, Liu Xuan closed the window triumphantly, as if isolating himself from the outside world, just to enjoy the joy of victory alone. He put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the box, wanton and arrogant.

"This idiot spent so many spirit stones to buy such a piece of junk. Hahaha, although I also lost 300 mid-grade spirit stones, compared to that idiot who spent 800 mid-grade spirit stones, this feeling is so great." Liu Xuan's eyes flashed with cunning and excitement. The corners of his mouth raised high, and he looked so proud as if he had accomplished an amazing feat.