"The internal trade fair on the second day is divided into two links, the first link is the free trading link, everyone can release their needs and the information of the items sold on the main screen of the trading hall, and then the two parties can find each other through the information on the big screen and trade!"

"Of course, there is a fee for each piece of information to be published!"

"The second part is the auction, the auction items are kept secret for the time being, and the auction will officially start in two hours!" Xia He explained as he walked.

Xiao Fan nodded to show that he understood!

The group came to the trading floor!

At this time, there were already a lot of people in the hall, and all of the people who could come here were people with strength, background, status, and status, and ordinary cultivators had no entry qualifications at all.

As soon as Xiao Fan and the others walked in, someone around them suddenly looked over, and then a few exclamations sounded in the crowd: "That Xiao Fan, here!"

"What? Xiao Fan?"

These few low shouts immediately made everyone in the hall look over, and countless eyes were all focused on Xiao Fan and the others at once.

"He's Xiao Fan?"

"That Xiao Fan, who killed the three masters of Tianlong Temple yesterday, stepped on the face of the Buddha, and killed Qi Li's henchman Vulture Master?"

"He doesn't look like there's anything special about him!"

"It's just a dead man!"

"Tomorrow is his death, and he still has the leisure to come here today?

Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to these people's eyes and private discussions, he looked up at the big screen, and immediately shook his head slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.

The information above is clear, there is nothing he needs.

"Brother Xiao doesn't have anything to look up to?" Xia He asked.

"No!" Xiao Fan shook his head.

"Okay, I'll let Uncle Wang take you to the private room to rest and wait!" Xia He said.

"Okay!" Xiao Fan nodded.

"This way, please!" said the silver-haired old man, and walked forward.

But at this moment, a young man with a hint of evil at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person gave people a sense of frivolity and debauchery, walked over with several servants!

"Xia Jue!"

Xia He and the silver-haired old man suddenly stopped and looked at the evil young man. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Xia Wenxuan, that waste, it's a pity that I couldn't kill you in the ink mountain!" Xia Jue walked straight to Xia He and stared at Xia He. A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of waste is there, what kind of waste boss is under him, Xia Jue, you don't have a chance to sit on my position as the eldest son!" Xia He narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"Hehe, you're just a lost dog. I don't have any tongue to fight with you!" Xia Jue shook his head and sneered, "Among all the eldest princes of our five great families, with your strength is the lowest, if your position as eldest prince is not your dead father, hey, do you really think you can sit on it?"

"How you used to sit up, now you have to climb down!"

"If the young master of my family hadn't been plotted against back then, would you think his cultivation progress would be so slow? And there must be you behind the scenes!" the silver-haired old man on the side exclaimed unwillingly.

"Is it your right to talk here, old thing, get out of here!" Xia Jue's eyes widened. shouted.

Although Xia Jue drank hard in his mouth, he didn't dare to really do it.

Because although he is the second son of the Xia family, the background of the organizer of the conference is not simple, if he really breaks the rules and annoys the organizer of the conference, he will also be in trouble.

It's not worth it to bring trouble to yourself for the sake of a mere silver-haired old man!

People like Xiao Fan are still a minority after all!

"Uncle Wang, let's go!" Xia He glanced at Xia Jue deeply. Without saying anything more, the silver-haired old man was about to turn away.

Now his backing has collapsed, his body is poisonous, and his strength has dropped greatly. Lack of confidence,-for-tat with Xia Jue here can only be a loss, not taking any advantage, only adding humiliation, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

However, he wasn't worried that Xia Jue would dare to really do something to him!

After all. He is still the rightful eldest son of the Xia family, if he Xia Jue dares to kill himself in Fengyue Ancient City, then everyone in the city will know, and the next day, everyone in the entire Huaxia cultivation world will know about it.

When the time comes, the outside world may not know how to talk about the Xia family, saying that the people of the Xia family have fierce internal fighting, regardless of blood friendship, no humanity, and cannibalism!

Some things can be done in secret, but they can't be put on the table!

If it really comes to that point, the Xia family will be disgraced, and in order to restore their reputation, the Xia family's high-level leaders will definitely punish Xia Jue severely.

Therefore, Xia Jue did not dare to make a move.

Of course, Xia Jue can assassinate and then frame others, but he is not a soft persimmon, with the protection of Uncle Wang, unless Xia Jue does it himself, otherwise it will be difficult to rely on the other people around Xia Jue.

Looking at Xia He who was leaving, Xia Jue smiled coldly, obviously he didn't intend to let Xia He go like this.

Although you can't do it, there is nothing wrong with humiliating Xia He.

"Meng Yao, come here!" Xia Jue suddenly beckoned into the distance and said with a smile.

Hearing this name, Xia He's figure suddenly stood as if struck by lightning.

A woman in a blue skirt, a graceful figure, and a noble temperament walked over slowly!

Xia He turned his head with difficulty, looking at the noble woman standing beside Xia Jue, his face suddenly became a little pale.

What a shame is it for her fiancée to be standing next to another man and allowing him to put his hand on her waist?

"Why, don't you say hello when you see Meng Yao?" Xia Jue smiled evilly, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Long time no see!" the noble woman looked at Xia He and said flatly.

Xia He was silent, but his body was shaking more and more!

"Young master, let's go!" The silver-haired old man saw that something was wrong, and immediately pulled Xia He forward.

"Did I say you should go?" Xia Jue smiled evilly, and then his figure flashed, and he stood in front of Xia He and the silver-haired old man.

"Xia Jue, don't deceive people too much!" the silver-haired old man suddenly couldn't help but exclaim.

"What if I just deceive people too much?" Xia was unmoved, and said with a wicked smile.

"You!" the silver-haired old man's eyes were full of anger, he wanted to do it but didn't dare.

Because first, it can't be beaten at all, and second, taking the initiative not only gives Xia Jue a reason to shoot at himself, but also violates the regulations of the conference and will be punished.

So can't do it!

Xia He and the silver-haired old man were blocked in their way, so they had to stand there with pale faces!

"You guys!" Xia Jue sneered, and just wanted to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by an unkind voice: "Good dog doesn't get in the way, get out!"

Xiao Fan stepped forward slowly, squinted at him and said lightly. (To be continued.) )