My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 230 - 231 Auctioning the Soul Resurrection Grass

Chapter 230: Chapter 231 Auctioning the Soul Resurrection Grass

"Buzz!" With that sound, Ouyang Jian’s head went blank.

Always borrowing?

What a joke!

Ouyang Jian said furiously, "My family doesn’t run a mint!"

"Mr. Ouyang, I am speaking to you in good faith, please watch your attitude," Ye Wudao said with a smile, his pupils gleaming with a cold glint.

"Damn, you ask me for money and tell me to watch my attitude?" Ouyang Jian cursed loudly; "Smart kid, let me go, or my Ouyang family will destroy you in minutes!"

"Seeing Mr. Ouyang’s attitude, are you deciding not to lend?" As he spoke, Ye Wudao drew the Beiwang Blade and slowly caressed the blade, laughing; "This blade has been immersed for many years, today, let’s use Mr. Ouyang’s blood to inaugurate it!"

Boom!

Ouyang Jian’s face turned pale with fright, his lips turning purple as he said, "What, what do you want to do? I, I warn you, I am the eldest young master of the Ouyang family, and my father is a powerhouse one step away from being a Marquis!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Wudao put the blade to Ouyang Jian’s throat.

"No, please no!" Ouyang Jian screamed with his eyes closed; "I, I’ll lend it!"

"Hehe, wouldn’t it have been easy if you cooperated earlier?" Ye Wudao smiled, holding the blade to Ouyang Jian’s throat; "Let’s see your sincerity!"

"This is my card, it has twenty billion, that should be enough for you!" Ouyang Jian, trembling, took out a bank card from his pocket and shakily handed it to Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao casually took the bank card, nodded and said; "When I have money later, I will pay you back!"

"No, don’t bother!" Ouyang Jian said outwardly, inwardly cursing Ye Wudao to death; "Damn kid, I’ll make you pay with your life!"

Outside!

The bidding for the Soul Resurrection Grass is heated!

The price had already soared to seven billion!

Just then, Ye Wudao spoke indifferently; "I, Ouyang Jian, bid ten billion!"

"You borrowed my money, fine, but do you have to use my name?" Ouyang Jian’s anger flared.

"Ten billion already exceeds the value of the Soul Resurrection Grass!"

"Not worth it!"

"Since Mr. Ouyang has taken an interest, I’m out!" Several people withdrew from the auction of the Soul Resurrection Grass.

Ye Wudao laughed; "Hehe, it seems Mr. Ouyang’s name really does the trick!"

Master Yang smiled; "Mr. Ouyang bids ten billion, once, twice..."

Before he could finish, an extremely domineering voice rang out; "Hehe, what is Ouyang Jian worth? I bid twelve billion!"

Wow!

Hearing this price, many were shocked!

Ye Wudao’s expression changed; "Fourteen billion!"

The other side didn’t expect Ye Wudao to dare to bid, and coldly sneered; "Ouyang Jian, the heir of the Ximen family here! Ximen Hai, are you asking for death? Such disrespect, dare to compete with me?"

Hisss!

Ximen Hai, the eldest young master!

Capital City’s five great families are the Shangguan, Ximen, Murong, Ouyang, and Yun families!

The Ximen family ranks second!

And

Ximen Hai, the heir of the Ximen family, is known as the foremost among Capital City’s five profligates!

Always doing evil, brutal by nature, no one dares to provoke him!

"Ximen Hai, what kind of trash do you think you are, babbling nonsense to this young master?" Ye Wudao said arrogantly.

Boom!

Ye Wudao’s audacious words instantly stirred up a huge commotion at the auction!

"My God, is Mr. Ouyang in a mood today? Why is he so fiery?"

"Even dared to offend Ximen Hai!"

"These two families were already at odds, could they start fighting at the auction now?"

Ximen Hai was clearly infuriated by the remark, yet he retorted with a sneer, "Ouyang Jian, good, good, you’ve got guts! I bid 16 billion!"

Ye Wudao spoke indifferently, "20 billion. If you don’t have the money, then stop bidding and making a fool of yourself!"

Hiss!

The entire place fell silent!

"Holy shit, 20 billion!"

"Has Ouyang Jian lost his mind?"

"A mere Soul Resurrection Grass auctioned for the sky-high price of 20 billion?"

"How could the Ouyang family have such a wasteful descendent!"

Ouyang Jian cursed furiously, "You brat, you, you’re using my name, and then you spend 20 billion on Soul Resurrection Grass? Do you have too much money to spend?"

Ye Wudao chuckled slyly, "Hehe, it’s not my own money, so it doesn’t hurt to spend it!"

Ahhhh!

I’m so angry!

Ouyang Jian was about to explode with rage!

Ximen Hai was also shocked by Ye Wudao’s extravagant bid, then sneered, "Alright, you’ve really got guts! You just wait!"

Seeing the situation, Master Yang immediately announced, "20 billion once, 20 billion twice, 20 billion thrice, sold! Congratulations to this guest for obtaining the Soul Resurrection Grass!"

"Senior Ghost Doctor, so a single drop of the Soul Resurrection Grass can really cure my grandfather?" Su Yueli asked excitedly.

"Exactly, just a drop of the juice from the Soul Resurrection Grass can save your grandfather!" Su Yueli said.

"Wudao, that’s great, thank you!" Su Yueli hugged Ye Wudao, crying with joy.

Ye Wudao gently patted Su Yueli’s back, smiling, "Wife, with me here, don’t worry about Grandpa Su!"

"Mmm!"

Ouyang Jian, trussed up and unable to move, saw Ye Wudao flaunting his relationship with a stunning goddess right before him, exploding with fury, "Damn, spending my money to impress a lady, I want to kill you!"

Meanwhile.

The luxurious private room of the Ximen family on the fourth floor!

Bang!

Ximen Hai violently slammed down a vase, exclaiming angrily, "What the hell does Ouyang Jian think he is, competing with me and causing me to lose face!"

"This is intolerable!"

"In the Capital City, aside from the three major clans, it’s the first time the young master has been humiliated!" the strong members of the Ximen family said indignantly.

Ximen Hai sneered, "Dare to make me lose face, I’ll make him lose his life, follow me!"

"Yes!" the strong men of the Ximen family said in unison.

...

The private room where Ye Wudao was located.

Bang!

The door was kicked open once more.

Ximen Hai, leading more than ten strong men from the Ximen family, stormed in furiously, "Ouyang Jian, have you had enough of living, daring to compete with me?"

Upon looking up, Ximen Hai’s pupils constricted.

Inside the private room.

He saw the Ghost Doctor, Ye Wudao, Blood Wolf, and others staring at him coldly, their murderous gaze shining like icy blades, as if ready to start a battle at the slightest provocation!

These are not people to be trifled with!

Ximen Hai instinctively sensed danger.

"Cough cough, it seems I’ve entered the wrong room, what kind of garbage led me here?" Ximen Hai said while backing away, furiously scolding his subordinates.

Just then, a familiar voice called out, "Young Master Ximen, don’t go, I’m right here!"

Ximen Hai focused and saw Ouyang Jian bound tightly, and was instantly dumbstruck: "Holy shit, what’s going on?"

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.