Wu Xiaoying was a little angry, because she felt that Yi Wubai might not want to help her take revenge!

However, Yi Wubai pointed in the direction of Yang Heng.

I saw that Yang Heng had already strode into the hall of the teahouse.

Although the young man is the official person of the Immortal Ascension Conference, he will be scared when he sees Yang Heng!

After all, Master Yang Heng's reputation for Gu Poison Scattering is too loud, and the young man knows that if he provokes Yang Heng, I'm afraid he will be directly sent to Yang Heng the next day to let him practice with Gu worms!

"This gentleman, please come here, do you need anything else?" the young man led Yang Heng to table nine, and then asked directly.

Yi Wubai's table No. 7 and Yang Heng's table No. 9 are only one table apart.

Yang Heng sat in his seat and asked coldly, "How long will the auction start?"

The young man looked at the time and said, "Seven or eight minutes left!"

Yang Heng nodded and ordered, "Then bring me a pot of hair tips!"

The young man frowned, "I'm sorry, this gentleman, our hairy tips are sold out!"

Yang Heng frowned, but he didn't say anything else, "Then give me a Biluochun!"

The young man shook his head, "I'm sorry, it's sold out too!"

"It's gone?" Yang Heng glanced at the young man coldly, and then said, "Then replace it with Luo Han Guo for me! If it really doesn't work, Tie Guanyin will do it too!"

Yang Heng basically didn't pick much anymore, but the young man's reply directly made him angry, "I'm sorry, it's all gone!"

Yang Heng looked angry, and looked at the young man coldly.

Although the young man was not particularly scared in his heart, he still looked at Yang Heng with a smile!

The surrounding warriors couldn't help laughing, after the scene of Ba Dayong just now, they all clearly knew that there were only eight pots of two million pots of blood lotus tea in the teahouse now!

As for the other teas, they are all lined up at Yi Wubai's table!

"All the tea is gone!Why did you come and ask me, what do you mean?" Yang Heng took a step forward, oppressed the young man, and then asked with a brutal expression.

The young man took a step back and laughed, "It's not all gone, there is still a blood lotus tea left!"

After thinking about it, the young man added in a low voice, "That's it, it's two million pots!"

"What? it!" Yang Heng cried out, he didn't think 2 million was too much.

However, he will feel that it is too wasteful to buy this pot of tea for 2 million, and it is possible that the young man in this teahouse saw that he came, and then deliberately sat on the ground and raised the price!

Thinking of this, Yang Heng directly pulled the young man over.

The little guy's whole person was like a little chicken, and he was mentioned by Yang Heng.

The young man was terrified and shouted loudly, "Sir, sir, you have to think carefully, once you make a move on me, you will be the enemy of our teahouse! It may also be the enemy of our Immortal Ascension Conference! What's more, there may be no way to enter tonight's auction!"

Listening to the young man's words, Yang Heng had no fear, and smiled coldly, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to beat you in particular, he just wants to give you a few words closer, can't it?"

Listening to Yang Heng's words, the people around laughed, but the young man's face was full of horror, "What do you have to say, just say it! It's not that I can't hear it when it's far away!"

Yang Heng sneered, and then said, "No need, I like to talk to you like this! I want to ask you, do you know me Yang Heng, and think that I may not be short of this money, so I deliberately arrange this kind of tea?"

The little guy felt aggrieved in his heart, and quickly opened his mouth to defend, "Big brother, I know you, but I really didn't deliberately ask you for a high price or anything, it's really because our tea has been bought by other customers, so this is the only thing left!"

"Hehe, you and I are a three-year-old child, and you are not full here, can't you even make a table and a pot of tea?" Yang Heng sneered.

The young man's face was embarrassed, and after hesitating, he glanced at Yi Wubai's side, and finally said: "Sir, I really don't dare to deceive you! We didn't achieve one pot per table here, because some customers ordered more than a dozen pots on one table!"

After the young man finished speaking, Yang Heng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "There are more than a dozen pots on a table, so are they buckets or stupid people here?"

As he spoke, Yang Heng began to look around, as if he wanted to see who had ordered a dozen pots at once.

As soon as Yang Heng turned his head, he could already see more than a dozen pots of tea on the table on the seventh table not far from him!

Yang Heng smiled coldly, and said with a little smirk, "I didn't expect that there is really such a fool!"

As he spoke, Yang Heng walked over directly.

Seeing Yang Heng walking over with his head held high, Wu Xiaoying's reaction became more and more intense, and she seemed to be about to jump up at any time.

However, Wu Xiaoying is not an ignorant person, and she knows that she can't reveal her identity now.

Wu Xiaoying chose not to move, while Yi Wubai had a faint smile on his face.

Between three or two steps, Yang Heng had already walked in front of Yi Wubai.

The surrounding martial artists saw Yang Heng walking towards the seventh table of Yi Wubai and the others, and they all became excited.

They have already seen that Yi Zhantian's group is not a good-tempered person at all, and they can directly use one or two million to drive Ba Dayong out, where can they have a good temper.

And Yang Heng can't say what kind of good person he is!

"Look, look, look, it's going to be a good show! It's probably a classic battle!"

"Yes! Ruthless people against wicked people, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!"

"I think that Yi Zhantian will be cowardly, after all, it is the poisonous python Yang Heng! The Gu Poison Scattered Man on his body is standing behind him, where does anyone dare to provoke him!"

"Hehe! I don't think so! Why didn't anyone provoke him! If not, why did Yang Heng's hand break?"

Yang Heng's severed hand is taboo, if he hears you, we will all have to be unlucky!"

"But I think what that buddy said is also right, this Yi Zhantian may not dare to provoke Yang Heng, after all, the Xuanhuang Medical Hall has earned so much money, and he can still be safe and sound, which explains the problem! This Yi Zhantian is definitely also a smiling tiger-like character!"

"Let's just leave it alone, let's just watch it honestly!"

While everyone was talking, Yang Heng stood in front of the No. 7 table where Yi Wubai was, and said with a smile, "A few of you are leisurely and elegant, three or four pots of tea for one person!

The poisonous python Yang Heng finished saying these words to himself, and then reached out and grabbed the kettle on the table.

And Yang Heng's eyes are not bad, this one, the most expensive tea is the red robe!

Seeing this scene, everyone waited for their spirits to come up, and they all turned their heads and stared at Yi Wubai's reaction tightly!

The poisonous python Yang Heng's hand was about to touch the teapot, and Yi Wubai's voice floated faintly, "If you don't want your hand to be broken, take it back for me!"

After Yi Wubai's words were finished, the room was quiet!

Yang Heng's hand was also stunned in the air!

The looks on the faces of the surrounding warriors were even stronger.

"Hahaha! It's started, it's really starting to get up!"

"Sure enough, this Yi Zhantian is a ruthless person, the poisonous python Yang Heng and his Gu Poison Scattered Master, it seems that they can't suppress him!"

"However, if Yang Heng will definitely not give up!"

Sure enough, as the surrounding martial artists discussed, Yang Heng naturally wouldn't just go back in disgrace.

Yang Heng first smiled coldly, then slowly took his hand back, and finally looked at Yi Wubai with a grin.

"Hehe, isn't your tone small?" Yang Heng looked at Yi Wubai with a smile.

Yi Wubai smiled faintly, "I'm sorry, my tone is not big, maybe you are too small, so you will think that my tone is big!"

Listening to Yi Wubai's words, the surrounding martial artists were even more excited!

What is this? What is this?

Yang Heng was also stunned, and he didn't seem to expect Yi Wubai to speak like this.

Looking at Yi Wubai, Yang Heng suddenly frowned, not knowing why he felt that Yi Wubai was somewhat familiar.

Is it the tone of pretending to be forced just now, or is it Yi Wubai's physiognomy?

"The two of us, have we met somewhere?" Yang Heng suddenly asked Yi Wubai.

After Yang Heng's words were asked, Wu Xiaoying suddenly became nervous.

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