Domineering Son-In-Law

0The moment he said that, everyone on the third floor, including Lin Faang, stopped playing around.    

    

Five billion was indeed a high price, but that was only it.    

    

Those who were able to live on the third floor were worth more than ten billion, but if they spent too much money, their businesses would be ruined.    

    

"6 billion!"    

    

The bid rang out.    

    

The air turned cold in an instant, and a thick murderous aura emanated from the room.    

    

Everyone downstairs was trembling, wishing they could hug a ball of fire to keep them warm.    

    

"Number three, this is an auction."    

    

The host went back to his seat, unwilling to be outdone. His voice suppressed the ice and brought about a warm sun. The cold swept away and everyone downstairs returned to their normal state.    

    

In room three, there was a man in white sitting on the sofa. His face was pale and bloodless, and his build was thin and weak. However, his eyes flashed with a sharp light that made people unable to look at him, as if they would pierce your eyeballs.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The white-robed man let out a cold snort and withdrew his killing intent. He wasn't afraid, but that didn't mean he didn't respect Wang Lin.    

    

The people behind every black market was not a simple person. It was not worth it to provoke such a huge monster.    

    

After the other party retracted his killing intent, the host retracted his aura and let the auction continue.    

    

"8 billion!"    

    

Lin Faang raised the price by 2 billion without any hesitation.    

    

The auction house resounded with a 'suction' sound. Everyone sucked in a cold breath.    

    

The people who just called out prices were all shocked by Lin Faang's magnanimity. They had no choice but to consider whether continuing to call out prices would affect their finances.    

    

The host didn't count down to three, as usual. The amount of time required to consider was enormous, but considering time wasn't unlimited. He reached out to flip the hourglass over, and they had one minute to think about it.    

    

Time slowly passed by, and the sand in the hourglass was almost all gone.    

    

The host also picked up the hammer on the table, ready to strike at the last moment.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

As the hammer struck down, the host shouted loudly, "Congratulations customer # 5 for obtaining the Begonia Dragon Yang Grass."    

    

Lin Faang also revealed a faint smile and nodded.    

    

However, the real challenge had just begun. Everyone in the other rooms did not conceal their presence as they all locked onto him.    

    

Lin Faang sat and waited calmly.    

    

When the waiter brought the things to him, he swiped the black card and stood up to leave.    

    

"Master, do you need us to open a safe passage for you?"    

    

Lin Faang nodded.    

    

Every safe passage in the auction would only open once, and once it opened, it would be sealed or blown up from the inside.    

    

Of course, this wasn't for free. They needed to buy it with money, and a safe passage cost 100 million. However, this was only responsible for sending the people out safely.    

    

Lin Faang swiped his card again.    

    

The waiter nodded, then turned around and walked to the big screen beside the TV. Fingerprint, eye mask, DNA, password, password … these five procedures were all completely correct.    

    

The big screen TV on the wall flipped around at 180 degrees, revealing a 2.3-meter-tall, 2.3-meter-wide passageway.    

    

Lin Faang picked up the box of Dragon Yang Grass and headed straight up the tunnel.    

    

The passageway led directly to a dark and empty corner of the parking lot.    

    

There was a waiter standing in the corner. After Lin Faang came out, the waiter passed the car keys to Lin Faang. He walked a few steps outside and could see Lin Faang's car.    

    

Ye Zichen got in the car and started it up. Lin Faang directly drove out of the underground parking lot.    

    

On the way, Lin Faang suddenly asked, "Is there anything else?"    

    

At the back, Ouyang Xiaomeng's figure appeared in the rearview mirror. With a faint smile on his face, he sat in the backseat.    

    

"Lord, look, I've revealed such good news to you. Are there any rewards?"    

    

Lin Faang didn't like Ouyang Xiaomeng's mischievous smile, but this time, he did contribute greatly. Otherwise, who would have thought that such a small place like Dragon City would have such a good thing like the Begonia Dragon Yang Grass?    

    

Lin Faang reached to the passenger seat, opened the box and took out a glass bottle, handing it to Ouyang Xiaomeng.    

    

Ouyang Xiaomeng was ecstatic. He received the glass bottle and stared at it curiously. There was a small note on it that introduced the use of this item.    

    

Congealing Medicinal Substance: Strengthening of Spiritual Energy.    

    

Mental power sounded ethereal, but it did exist. What it represented most was self-control.    

    

The actions of humans depended on the direction of their brain, and the commander needed to think, and thinking required mental energy. Thus, generally speaking, people with strong self-control would have mental energy that was stronger than others.    

    

Of course, other than a few gifted people, the hypnotist was the most representative. Their mental energy was often stronger than the average person.    

    

Mental strength could also be enhanced through exercise. What it represented the most was the extreme exercise of the body, as well as some extreme sports.    

    

Spirit Condensation could only be used to stimulate the brain with medicine. The process was painful to the point where one wished to live, but it was not a permanent improvement. One also needed to train their body later in order to preserve their mental strength.    

    

For example, the Spirit Power was like the water in a bottle, the Spirit Focus was like a stone, breaking the bottle required him to recreate, and to be able to produce a large bottle required him to add as much material as possible, so he still had to look at the person, but the Spirit Focus did give him a shortcut.    

    

Ouyang Xiaomeng carefully put the item on his body and respectfully bowed to Lin Faang. "Thank you, Sir!"    

    

Lin Faang didn't care about it at all. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw two red and white cars following behind him.    

    

The auction would only send him out safely, but outside, he would need to rely on himself.    

    

Ouyang Xiaomeng also noticed this. When they were about to reach the next intersection, he reminded them: "To the left, onto the bridge. That is the only way out!"    

    

Lin Faang turned left at the next intersection. There was a bridge, but it was still in the maintenance phase.    

    

There was a fault in the middle that had not been repaired.    

    

However, Lin Faang didn't care. He broke through the fence and stepped on the throttle to the bottom. His speed increased dramatically and quickly reached 150. He was jumping up and down continuously.    

    

Lin Faang's car was like a sharp sword, cutting through the air and cutting through the air. With a "sou" sound, the car flew off the ground and into the sky.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

When the car landed, both the inside and outside of the car shook violently.    

    

Ouyang Xiaomeng also hit his head.    

    

However, things weren't over yet. Lin Faang pressed down on the steering wheel to prevent the car from turning over as he continued to rush forward.    

    

In the next second, the two cars also rushed over and landed steadily on the ground.    

    

Lin Faang wasn't surprised by this. If he could really get rid of them like that, he wouldn't need to run and could just get out of the car and kill them.    

    

The three of them continued to drive on the road. Fortunately, it was night and there were no other people on the road.    

    

"To the right!" Ouyang Xiaomeng said again.    

    

However, Lin Faang didn't listen to him this time. He turned the steering wheel and charged to the left, straight into the suburbs.    

    

Ouyang Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the back seat, was holding a turtle shell. He didn't need to shake his hand to feel the vibration of the car to make Ouyang Xiaomeng tremble.    

    

He flipped his hand and placed it in his own. Looking at the three copper wires in his hand, his face was dark.    

    

The divination showed that the road ahead was a dead end, and a land of death.    

    

Ouyang Xiaomeng did not understand why Lin Faang refused to listen to him and insisted on running towards them. This was simply courting death. At least they had a chance of survival and could even escape towards the right.    

    

For a moment, he regretted his decision to send himself to the grave for a bottle of Spirit Concentrating Medicine.    

    

However, he quickly calmed himself down. Everything was not over yet. He put the three coins back into the turtle shell and shook it out. He calculated again and again in an attempt to find a way out.    

    

He was sweating profusely and had to spend a huge amount of mental energy to calculate each and every divination. If it were not for the fact that he was in a life or death situation, he would have long been knocked unconscious on the ground. Now, he was completely exhausted of his potential.    

    

His mind was muddled, and his eyes were blurry, as if they had been covered by clouds and mist.    

    

Traces of blood flowed from the corner of Ouyang Xiaomeng's mouth as he bit the tip of his tongue. Relying on the pain, he was able to temporarily regain consciousness.    

    

With madness and determination in his eyes, he took out the concentrated liquid that had yet to be warmed up from his chest.