Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1047 - 1045: Why Would an Ant Attend a Treasure Exhibition?! Get Lost!

"Hahaha!"

"Young Master Lin, did you sleep well last night?!"

Early in the morning.

Lin Fan was holding Su Qiong, still in a sweet dream.

Last night's overwhelming victory had drained his energy, and it was quite late when he finally fell asleep.

However.

Early in the morning, Mo Chen sent someone to wake him up, forcing him to come to the main hall.

So.

When Mo Chen spoke with a loud laugh.

Lin Fan was still half-asleep, with bleary eyes.

"What's good about it... damn..." Lin Fan replied impatiently.

"Ahem!" Feng Qingshui, also with dark circles under his eyes, had stayed up late cleaning up after the events of last night. "Young Master Lin, please mind your words in the main hall."

On the surface, he was reminding Lin Fan to watch his language.

In reality, he was afraid Lin Fan might accidentally spill the beans about last night's incident.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at Feng Qingshui who was winking at him, suddenly realizing.

Oh shoot... I almost said the wrong thing...

After all, this is still the Xuan Clan's territory.

If the incident of chopping off Mo Yunsheng's arm and making Mo Hai kneel and beg for mercy were to be exposed, it would do him no good.

After all, it made the Xuan Clan lose face.

Although Mo Chen, for Jing Niang's sake, might not do anything to him.

He would definitely hold a grudge.

Other members of the Xuan Clan might not let him go either.

This matter was too outrageous, best to keep a low profile.

As the saying goes, silent wealth is the best.

He exchanged a knowing smile with Feng Qingshui, reaching a mutual understanding.

"Young Master Lin, did you not sleep well last night?" Mo Chen asked with concern.

"No, no... it's just... I can't sleep well in a new bed! Haha, so I fell asleep late and I'm not feeling too great."

"Is that so?" Mo Chen's brow furrowed deeply, as if faced with a tricky problem. "Someone! Change Young Master Lin's bed. If he can't sleep well again tonight, I will hold you responsible!"

"Clan Leader, no, there's no need... it's quite fine like this... quite fine..."

Lin Fan was flattered, feeling more like Mo Chen's close kin than a mere guest!

"You are the savior of my entire family. Young Master Lin's small matters are big matters to me!"

"You exaggerate... you exaggerate..."

Lin Fan replied politely, though he felt quite pleased.

"Last night, Yunsheng didn't disturb you, did he?"

Suddenly!

Mo Chen casually inquired.

Feng Qingshui's face changed dramatically, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at Lin Fan.

Why did the Clan Leader suddenly ask about this? Could he have discovered something?!

Lin Fan... he wouldn't reveal the truth, would he?

Oh no...

Lin Fan was also caught off guard, blinking, and calmly replied.

"No, it was peaceful all night."

"That's good, that's good! That brat, he's arrogant and proud, he's bound to cause trouble sooner or later."

Then, Mo Chen changed the topic.

"Young Master Lin, there's a treasure exhibition later, are you interested?"

"A treasure exhibition?!"

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, hoping to find a treasure in the pile of junk that others might overlook, like the Xuanyuan Sword. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Sure!"

"Then let's call Xiang'er and Miss Diwu along."

A day of rare treasures and beautiful women.

What a delightful life!

...

About three thousand meters west of the main city, there is a small city called Yuluo.

It also belongs to the territory of the Xuan Clan.

Yuluo City is famous for gathering rare treasures from all over the world.

The annual treasure exhibition is the city's biggest event!

Anyone interested in treasures, whether buyers or sellers, will gather here.

Admire the treasures of the world, taste the unparalleled beauties.

But there is a clear regulation for the event.

Those below the Dao Venerate cannot enter the city.

The reason is straightforward and blunt.

If you haven't even reached Dao Venerate, how can you spend your time on rare treasures? Go focus on your cultivation!

Lin Fan, now a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, was several realms away from Dao Venerate.

So naturally, he was stopped outside the city.

Mo Chen didn't mention this rule to him either.

"You! A Ninth Rank Saint Emperor ant, stop right there! Focus on cultivation, not on rare treasures! Get lost!"

The guard wielded a long spear, blocking the way.

"How dare you! Do you know who he is?! Where are your eyes looking, blocking Lin Fan?!"

Diwu Yun'er thought Lin Fan's fame had spread. On the Xuan Clan's territory, there shouldn't be anyone who hasn't heard of Lin Fan, so she announced his name.

Unexpectedly, they encountered someone who hadn't heard of Lin Fan's name.

"Lin Fan? Who's that? Such a common name?"

This question left Diwu Yun'er a bit embarrassed.

Blinking her large eyes, she awkwardly looked at Lin Fan, unsure how to respond.

"Where have Ningxiang and the Clan Leader gone? Why did they send us ahead? The Clan Leader didn't mention this rule..." Su Qiong asked.

"Probably forgot. There are some matters with Jing Niang, they'll come over later."

Diwu Yun'er answered, although she hadn't expected that there would be an entry requirement for a treasure exhibition!

Moreover, the guard didn't even know who Lin Fan was!

Just as she was about to try again and speak with the guard.

Suddenly, the guard's eyes lit up, he bent his waist, and his face was filled with a flattering smile!

Diwu Yun'er's heart sneered, humph! Now you remember?

However.

The guard's eyes didn't focus on Diwu Yun'er, Lin Fan, or Su Qiong, but through the gap between the three, looking toward the direction behind them.

"Master Dong! Master Dong is gracing us with your presence, forgive us for not welcoming you earlier!"

Flattering and fawning!

Disgusting!

The tone that seemed as if they would kneel on the ground made Lin Fan, Diwu Yun'er, and Su Qiong feel sick!

Moments ago, they treated Lin Fan with an overbearing attitude, and in the blink of an eye, they became groveling sycophants!

Truly dogs who look down on people, only capable of flattery.

The three of them turned to look.

They saw a young man, handsome and elegant, equally as charming as Lin Fan, neither superior nor inferior!

In a black outfit, his gaze like a sword, his whole demeanor exuded a murderous aura, dignified and unapproachable.

The man frowned, casting an annoyed glance at the guard.

"Dong Men."

"No, no, no... sorry! Young Master Dong Men! I, I, I..."

Lin Fan burst out laughing.

This flattery hit the wrong mark!

The young man's footsteps paused, glancing sideways.

Suddenly his frown relaxed, heading straight toward Lin Fan and the others.

Lin Fan was stunned!

Did he come to cause trouble because he laughed out loud?!

He assumed a guarded posture.

However.

Young Master Dong Men directly ignored him, walking up to Diwu Yun'er with a smile.

"Miss Diwu, fancy meeting you here? Why haven't you gone in?"

He knows Yun'er?! Lin Fan was even more surprised, his vigilance increasing! This guy, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem like a good person.

"Young Master Dong Men, a pleasure to meet you." Diwu Yun'er's voice was cold, seemingly uninterested in the other party, which slightly relieved Lin Fan.

The young man's face was thick-skinned; even though Diwu Yun'er was icy, he couldn't be deterred.

He glanced at Lin Fan and Su Qiong, finally settling his gaze on Lin Fan.

A slight smile, a soft tone, yet filled with endless mockery.

"Would you like me to take you inside?"

Clearly targeting Lin Fan!

He was jealous of Lin Fan accompanying Diwu Yun'er.

And at a glance, he saw that Lin Fan was a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor with no eligibility to enter Yuluo City for the exhibition!

This offer was an attempt to humiliate Lin Fan, trying to regain some face in front of Diwu Yun'er.

"No need for Young Master Dong Men to trouble himself." Diwu Yun'er replied coldly.

"No problem, no problem! It's just a small favor, come on!" Young Master Dong Men waved his hand, wearing a look that said he wasn't above it, making people resentful.

The guard quickly chimed in, changing his previous demeanor, laughing and teasing.

"If Young Master Dong Men vouches for you, this Ninth Rank Saint Emperor can go in!"

The crowd turned their gaze to Lin Fan.

Some mocking, some worrying.

This clearly looked down on Lin Fan, wanting him to make a fool of himself in public.

It depended on how Lin Fan would respond!

Lin Fan smiled slightly, blinking his eyes.

This young man, definitely not friendly.