The Treasure Chest System With Its Infinite Mysteries

Lan Yue's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, "You have forgotten the rules of Divine Weapon Pavilion. You are not allowed to interfere in the disputes of outsiders!"    

"Lan Yue, do I need you to teach me how to do things?"    

Deacon Cheng smiled disdainfully, "Young Master Ming Hong, what is the matter with the stolen goods you mentioned?"    

"These things are the burial items of our Zhao family's ancestors. A few days ago, they were stolen by someone. Now, it seems like this brat is the tomb robber!"    

Zhao Minghong sneered and looked at Su Jin coldly, "Deacon Cheng, I don't think your Divine Weapon Pavilion will be reduced to doing business with the grave robber, right? If you help me capture this thief, my Zhao family will reward you handsomely!"    

"Is there such a thing?"    

Deacon Cheng pretended to be shocked and immediately became furious, "Great! My Divine Weapon Pavilion's business was almost ruined by a grave robber. Little thief, how dare you mess around in my Divine Weapon Pavilion? Kneel down and wait for Young Master Ming Hong to punish you!"    

Looking at Su Jin, Deacon Cheng laughed maliciously in his heart. Little bastard, this is what you will end up like if you don't do business with me.    

"Deacon Cheng, you are showing favoritism!"    

Lan Yue scolded angrily, "The Pavilion Master knows, he will never let you go!"    

"Lan Yue, I earn countless silver taels for the Divine Weapon Pavilion every year. How can my position in the Pavilion Master's heart be shaken by such a small matter?"    

Deacon Cheng said with a mocking smile. He looked at Su Jin, who was standing high above everyone else. Outsiders feared the inner circle disciples of the Martial Palace, but Deacon Cheng usually came and went with important people from the Heavenly Sun City. He did not fear the inner circle disciples.    

Not to mention, the true background of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was even greater than the Green Spirit Martial Mansion. In the depths of Deacon Cheng's heart, he even disdained the Green Spirit Martial Mansion.    

Seeing Su Jin's indifferent attitude, Deacon Cheng said unhappily, "What are you standing there for? Why aren't you kneeling down? Do you think you can do whatever you want as long as you're an inner circle disciple of the Martial Palace? Do you think you can do whatever you want in the Divine Weapon Pavilion?"    

Zhao Minghong who was standing next to Su Jin had a cunning look in his eyes. He didn't believe that Su Jin would dare to do whatever he wanted in the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Even an elder of the Martial Palace wouldn't dare to offend the Divine Weapon Pavilion, let alone an inner circle disciple.    

"Ai!"    

Suddenly, Su Jin sighed, "This kind of stupid pig that doesn't know what death is really everywhere."    

Upon hearing these words, Deacon Cheng's face darkened, and he immediately became furious.    

"Young master, wait!"    

Lan Yue cried out in shock.    

Bang!    

A huge explosion sounded out as Su Jin's fist flew out.    

Deacon Cheng felt a blur in his eyes before his fat body flew out like a sandbag and crashed into the wall.    

Ah!    

Deacon Cheng let out a miserable wail. He rolled on the ground and roared with resentment, "You... How dare you hit me? How dare you hit me in the Divine Weapon Pavilion? Little bastard, you're dead, you're dead!"    

"Young master, how can you be so impulsive?"    

Lan Yue looked at Su Jin with an ugly expression. Attacking the Divine Weapon Pavilion was equivalent to slapping the Divine Weapon Pavilion's face. She couldn't even speak up for Su Jin.    

"Brat, you really don't know the difference between life and death and attacking the deacon of the Divine Weapon Pavilion."    

Zhao Minghong stared at Su Jin with a sinister smile on his face. It was such an easy task to make Su Jin a great enemy. Zhao Minghong felt incomparably delighted in his heart.    

This brat who had caused the the Three Aristocratic families to suffer defeat time and time again was nothing more than this.    

Seeing Su Jin still standing in the same spot without moving, Zhao Minghong secretly disdained him. Not only was Su Jin's brain not very good, it seemed like he had yet to experience the power of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.    

"How dare you!"    

In a split second, several terrifying auras rushed out from the Divine Weapon Pavilion, swoosh, swoosh!    

A few figures appeared in the hall.    

"Who dares?! Causing trouble in my Divine Weapon Pavilion!"    

A dignified middle-aged man's eyes were cold. Anyone who caused trouble in the Divine Weapon Pavilion must be severely punished.    

"Pavilion Master!"    

Lan Yue's expression changed.    

"Even the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master has appeared. Hahaha, this kid is dead for sure."    

Zhao Minghong's eyes were filled with a bright smile. He was still worried that the people from the Divine Weapon Pavilion weren't strong enough to let Su Jin escape, but with the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master's presence, he didn't have to worry anymore.    

"Pavilion Master, you must help me!"    

Deacon Cheng got up from the ground in a miserable manner. He pointed his swollen face at the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master and pointed at Su Jin with hatred, "This little bastard attacked me in the pavilion. He has violated the rules of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. You have to punish him severely!"    

"Pavilion Master and elders, please show mercy. There is a misunderstanding here!"    

Lan Yue quickly spoke. She knew that it was impossible for Su Jin to be unharmed. She only wanted to help Su Jin. After all, it was not Su Jin's fault.    

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Lan Yue's eyes froze.    

She saw the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master suddenly raise his palm and send Deacon Cheng flying with a loud bang.    

Apart from Su Jin and the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master, everyone's expression froze. Even the elders of the Divine Weapon Pavilion who had just appeared.    

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, why are you... Hit me?"    

Deacon Cheng wailed in pain, he couldn't believe that the Pavilion Master would hit him.    

"Hmph! Since Benefactor Su hit you, you must have a place to be hit. You should be grateful that he didn't kill you. How dare you insult him!"    

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master scolded with a stern voice. Then, he looked at Su Jin with a smile and said, "Benefactor Su, what do you want to do with this guy? Just tell me. I promise you that I will punish him until you are satisfied."    

Lan Yue's mouth was wide open. The elders and the surrounding maids were all stunned. Zhao Minghong's expression was even more fascinating.    

With the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master's status, even when he met the Green Spirit Martial Mansion's Supreme Elder, he would always smile and smile. When had he ever treated an inner circle disciple of the Martial Palace with such respect?    

Zhao Minghong's expression became ugly. No wonder, from the beginning until the end, Su Jin didn't seem to be too worried. It turned out that he knew everything would be fine.    

For the sake of this kid, the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master didn't even ask a deacon why he punished him. This showed how important his position was in front of the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master.    

"Pavilion Master, leave this guy to you guys. I'm going to attend the auction. Don't waste my time."    

Su Jin said impatiently. Fortunately, the treasure chest had always been in the auction house. Otherwise, he would have killed Deacon Cheng long ago and waited until now.    

However, seeing the good attitude of the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master, Su Jin found it funny that his little bird had grown since his prescription had taken effect.    

"I understand."    

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master was full of smiles. He didn't mind Su Jin's attitude at all. Instead, he looked at Lan Yue unhappily and said, "What are you waiting for? Quickly bring Benefactor Su to the heaven grade room."    

Lan Yue was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted. She took the crystal card and handed it to Su Jin immediately. "Young Master Su, please."    

Su Jin took the crystal card and followed Lan Yue to the auction house.    

From the beginning to the end, he did not even look at Zhao Minghong.    

Zhao Minghong noticed this and his eyes became extremely gloomy. He clenched his fists.    

"Little bastard, you should be proud of yourself for now. I will make you pay the price sooner or later!"    

As for the treasures in the Zhao family's ancestral tomb, Zhao Minghong didn't even mention them.    

When the Divine Weapon Pavilion collected things, they never asked about their origin. Anyone with some knowledge would know this.