Ye Chong, roar!

His eyes were crimson and his voice trembled!

It wasn't that someone slandered or cursed his mother, but because ......

This person is Yu Zhongyan!

He Ye Chong, Yu Zhongyan, who hates him to the bone!

"She's alive!"

"Life is better than anyone else! Life is a thousand times stronger than you, Yu Zhongyan, a hypocrite!"

"Even if you Yu Zhongyan old man dies, she won't die!"

The sound of hatred resounded throughout the second floor.

Nearly 2,000 private rooms are nearly 2,000 warriors.

Everyone, even Li Zunshan and Chen Yan, was already stunned!

Everyone heard Yu Zhongyan's voice, and everyone felt in their hearts that Yu Zhongyan's unconcealed voice was to suppress people and force Ye Chong to retreat.

Everyone is guessing, Ye Chong ...... Refund is non-refundable!

But no one guessed that Ye Chong would ......

Scolding!

Subsequently......

"No. 5 private room, 200,000 points!"

A voice came out again, and the room was silent.

Then......

"Good!"

"No. 7, brother, I'll serve you!

"What a bullshit Confucian scholar! Today I can be regarded as a Confucian, pretending to be a Confucian all my life, but he Yu Zhongyan has revealed the face of a real villain!"

"Pretending to be a lifetime!? Brother, right? After Mr. Ye and Mrs. Su were heard from back then, don't you forget who they were in the first place...... The first to fall into the well!"

"It's him Yu Zhongyan!"

"What a hypocrite, what an old puppet! Yu Qiushui, the first beauty in Jiangzhou, why did she fall for a shameless father like you!"

The loudspeaker has exploded, and countless voices condemning Yu Zhongyan have come and gone.

Two-thirds of the martial artists who came to the auction were martial arts cultivators. At this moment, two-thirds of the people who are angry and scolding are also martial arts cultivators.

It is true that martial arts scattered cultivation has no status. In front of Hanqing Lake, it's not a fart!

However, Yu Zhongyan repeatedly used tricky and vicious skills, and finally suppressed people with power, they were not convinced!

Since Ye Chong dared to scold angrily, then why didn't they dare!

Since this is the Tianji Pavilion that even Li Zunshan didn't dare to mess with, then they would be like this...... Indulge once!

On the high platform, Mei Qi Niang smiled happily when she heard this, and when Yu Zhongyan's hypocritical face appeared in her mind, a touch of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

As a person in the sky, those who dare to humiliate Su Xiuzhu are the ...... Mortal enemy!

Even, Mei Qi Niang has already made a decision in her heart.

Ye Chong is afraid that Yu Zhongyan has already been lively, and Yu Zhongyan will definitely continue to increase the price. But no matter what, even if she broke the rules of Tianji Pavilion, she would send the bamboo flute into Ye Chong's hands.

Just because, this warm-up bamboo flute was originally prepared for Ye Chong.

The symbolic bidding was symbolically handed over to Ye Chong.

It's him Yu Zhongyan, I don't know what to do!

Just when Mei Qi Niang's mind moved slightly, the angry scolding in the loudspeaker also died down.

It's just that the numbers on the screen are also Ye Chong's last chasing price, and they are still frozen. And a minute has passed.

One minute is the auction rule of Tianji Pavilion. After a minute, the countdown begins.

The three chants are over, if no one has bids yet.

The final room on the screen is the winner.

"200,000 points, for the first time!"

"200,000 points, the second time!"

Every three breaths, it is a chant.

When the second sound fell, Mei Qi Niang frowned slightly.

What's going on? Why did Yu Zhongyan suddenly become quiet? Could it be that he was scolded by the warriors and continued to chase the price? Or did he not want to continue to waste points on the bamboo flute for the sake of the last Hui Yuan Dan?

"Two hundred thousand points, the third time!"

Thinking in my heart, Mei Qi Niang is final!

Then, the stone table was pressed between his fingers, and the stone table sank into the high platform.

"Congratulations!"

"No. 7, everyone is looking forward to it!"

"Dare to curse the goddess in our hearts, and try in vain to get the things of our goddess, Yu Zhongyan's face, tsk ......"

"Fortunately, I won on the 7th!"

In the loudspeaker, the congratulatory voices of the warriors were heard.

In the No. 7 private room, Ye Chong exhaled a breath of turbidity, but when he remembered Yu Zhongyan's vicious words just now, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A few seconds later, a translucent glazed prism slowly rose on the ground in front of Ye Chong. At the top of the prism is the bamboo flute box that has just disappeared on the high platform.

This is an auction mechanism unique to Tianji Pavilion. Pay with one hand, deliver with the other!

When the lot appears in the winner's private room, the metal plate in the winner's hand will be reduced accordingly.

6.35 million points, an instant decrease of 200,000. But Ye Chong didn't care.

At this moment, his hands trembled, rubbing the bamboo flute, and his starry eyes were moist.

"Congratulations, lord. ”

Xiao asked softly on the side, "I don't know if this thing should be kept by himself or ......?"

"Give it away. ”

Ye Chong took a deep breath, "There is a little girl who has been thinking about this bamboo flute for more than ten years. The bamboo flute is really important to me, but in her hands, it is the best match. ”

"Can the lord tell me who that man is?"

As he spoke, his beautiful eyes flashed, and his eyes were a little inexplicably complicated.

"Yu Qiushui. ”

Ye Chong muttered lightly, not noticing the sadness in his eyes.

suppressed the Yu family, for the sake of Yu Qiushui. If this was known to the warriors, they would definitely be in an uproar.

But Ye Chong is speaking from his heart.

Yu Zhongyan bid for the bamboo flute, just guessing that Yu Qiushui would like it.

Moreover, Ye Chong can completely imagine what he Yu Zhongyan is doing with the bamboo flute to please Yu Qiushui!

Naturally, he got Yu Qiushui's favor, and then oppressed people as his father, so that Yu Qiushui agreed to marry Kyoto Si Wuji!

But only Ye Chong, and the fat man Pang Tong, who had never been here, knew how much the girl who followed Ye Chong's ass back then was envious of Su Xiuzhu's bamboo flute.

And only Ye Chong knows what this bamboo flute means to Yu Qiushui!

Fifteen years ago, the night before Su Xiuzhu followed Ye Jinghong away, Ye Mansion.

Su Xiuzhu once said to Yu Qiushui that one day, when Yu Qiushui became an adult, he would definitely give her this bamboo flute.

As...... A mother-in-law's gift to her daughter-in-law.

Yu Qiushui, crying with joy!

For countless years after that, she was waiting for Su Xiuzhu to come back and complete the ...... The promise of the year.

Because of the bamboo flute, it is of great significance.

The bamboo flute was once the love of Ye Jinghong and Su Xiuzhu, and it was about to become the love of her Yu Qiushui and Ye Chong.

It's hard to buy a thousand dollars, and you can't change it!

"Xiao Qiushui, I'm sorry. Your heart's desire...... Brother Chong only helped you realize it today. ”

Ye Chong muttered in his mouth, and the soft light flashed under his eyes.

When Ye Chong was holding the bamboo flute to see things and think about people, the auction continued.

As more treasures appeared on the high platform, the screen flickered with a ding-dong sound. , even the exclamations of the warriors came from the loudspeaker.

But at this time, in the No. 5 private room, there was already tension.

"Yu Zewu, what are you ...... What do you mean!?"

Yu Zhongyan, who has maintained an elegant Confucian demeanor in front of the world for more than 30 years, is dying with an ugly face at this moment.

And across from him was Yu Zewu. Hang Erlangdang, even use his fingers to pick his teeth, and it is the big demon king of the mixed world on the side of the street who is alive!

Behind him, those two buttons.

On Yu Zewu's other hand, which seemed to have just finished teeth and still had a little saliva remaining, it was the ...... Sheet metal!

Auction, bidding for metal plates!

Ye Chong had never thought about why Yu Zhongyan suddenly stopped moving.

Because he knew that it must be Yu Zewu.

And sure enough, as he expected, after Ye Chong scolded angrily, Yu Zhongyan was already angry, and he was afraid that regardless of the last Huiyuan Dan, he would have to fight with Ye Chong to the death.

But as a result, the metal plate was snatched by Yu Zewu.

Yu Zhongyan's cultivation is the eightfold of the day after tomorrow, and Yu Zewu is the sevenfold of the day after tomorrow.

It stands to reason that if the former were an animal, they would be able to snatch the metal plate.

However, not to mention him Yu Zhongyan, even those who are familiar with Yu Zewu in the entire Jiangzhou know that if you really mess with this old rascal, the metal plate can be destroyed for you.

At that time, let alone the bamboo flute, you don't even have to think about Huiyuan Dan!

"Hehe, Brother Zhongyan, what do you mean?"

Yu Zewu spread his hands, "I've heard Qiushui say that she has no interest in bamboo flutes." Moreover, the head of the family said that at all costs, he would take down the Yuan Dan. ”

"Brother Zhongyan, you're fine. Be...... At all costs!"

"So, why fight with others for the bamboo flute?"

After that, continue to pick your teeth and say no more.

But it's all written all over the face......

Angry?Then you bite me!?

"You!"

Yu Zhongyan was almost angry and vomited blood, but when he remembered the fierce words with Yu Huaixian at that time, his heart suddenly stirred.

And several other high-ranking members of the Yu family also saw the stitches, and finally persuaded Yu Zhongyan to return to his seat.

But Yu Zhongyan has already made up his mind.

After this auction, no matter what, Yu Zewu must be driven out of the Yu family!

While thinking about it, there was another exclamation on the loudspeaker.

Yu Zhongyan stared at it, but snorted coldly.

On the screen, two lines of text were written.

No. 7 private room, 50,000 points!

"It's all this one!"

Yu Zhongyan said with hatred, but he didn't wait for him to sweep his eyebrows and then look at Yu Zewu.

The latter's words came quietly.

"If you want a metal plate, you won't give it! You just won't give it! If you have the ability, you bite me!"

you, grandma!

Yu Zhongyan suddenly smoked.

You drop!

If you don't give it, you won't give it, what are you ...... Tsundere Nima!

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