The thin old man who bought the flying sword was looking at the flying sword in Yang Xianmao's hand with a proud belly, and his face was full of excitement, when he suddenly heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looked back at the old man, and then looked at the auctioneer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone in the venue was stunned, staring at the auctioneer with stunned eyes, if the Yang family auction house used deception to sell the lot, then the Huichun Hall auction house would immediately lose its reputation, but I was afraid that no one would come to buy it again.

Yang Xianmao stepped onto the stage and said to the black-robed old man, "Why is this old gentleman so sure?"

The old man in black said: "I will pay 1,000 taels of silver to make up for the loss, you try it, and then I will sacrifice the flying sword and I will see." ”

Yang Xianmao looked at the thin old man: "This old gentleman is willing to pay a thousand taels of silver to watch your magic weapon be used, are you willing?"

The thin old man rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Okay, I'll try it myself." He was a little nervous when the old man said so affirmatively, for fear that the old man was really right. If you spend 17,000 taels of silver and only buy a scrap magic weapon, it will be crazy.

Yang Xianmao asked the black-robed old man to hand over a thousand taels of silver to the stage first, and then handed the magic weapon to the thin old man who bought the flying sword. Because Yang Xianmao had already seen that there was an orange aura floating on this old man's body, that is to say, he was just a second-level orange powerhouse, far from his opponent, and there was no way to snatch this magic weapon.

The old man took the magic weapon, took out the flying sword inside, turned it over and over in his hand to look at it, and then controlled the magic weapon with his mind, and shouted "Get up!", the flying sword immediately rose into the air, and with his gesture in the air, the old man collected his mind and withdrew the flying sword into the palm of his hand.

At this moment, everyone in the audience applauded, and they all looked at the black-robed old man angrily and with some schadenfreude, he randomly suspected that there was something wrong with other people's magic weapons, and in order to take a look at the magic weapons, one thousand taels of silver were gone. The black-robed old man was very surprised and embarrassed.

The thin old man angrily pointed at the black-robed old man and said, "You old ghost, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The black-robed old man looked nervously backstage, but he didn't see the middle-aged scholar.

Yang Xianmao gave the 1,000 taels of silver to the thin old man, and the thin old man went to the backstage with the flying sword to hand it over.

But the old man in the black robe did not go to the backstage to handle the delivery. After the thin old man left, he spread his hands and said to Yang Xianmao: "I won't buy the medicine, and I don't want the 1,000 taels of deposit." I'll tell you the truth, I'm here to make trouble, and I won't let you make any deal in the Rejuvenation Hall. The flying sword just now was an accident. ”

Yang Xianmao squinted at the black-robed old man, and said coldly: "Han Feihong, you are very willing to give up your capital and take a thousand taels of silver to play a lot." ”

The black-robed old man was stunned for a moment, slowly took off his veil, and said, "Do you know me? Yes, what about my disciple? Let him come out, I will take him away." ”

Yang Xianmao was very shocked and said, "What is your disciple? If your disciple is gone, how can you come to our auction house to find it?"

"That's enough! It's the middle-aged scholar who commissioned the auction of the flying sword, and he is my disciple. Call him out, do you still want to take him hostage?"

Yang Xianmao said coldly: "I don't know that person is your disciple, but I can tell you clearly, the middle-aged scholar who entrusted me to auction the flying sword, after he handed over the flying sword to me, he said goodbye and left, saying that I should hand over the money from the sale to his friend for collection according to his instructions, as for who to hand over and when, this is a secret, I can't tell you." ”

The old man in black's eyes narrowed into a slit, radiating a fine light, and said slowly: "I advise you to get acquainted and hand over my people quickly, otherwise, I'm not welcome." ”

Yang Xianmao had already seen the dark cyan air flow on the other party's body, this person was a fifth-level green qi primary. This is the second fifth-level Qingqi level powerhouse that Yang Xianmao has seen at present, and the previous one is of course that Han Feiqi, who is a fifth-level Qingqi high.

Yan Rusheng and the others, who were following Yang Xianmao, couldn't see the cyan airflow on the black-robed old man's body before the black-robed old man's vitality was raised, so they didn't know the true level of the other party, their eyes stared at him coldly, if he wanted to be polite, he would do it now.

Yang Xianmao still said lightly: "Since you want to do it, why are you still standing stupidly." ”

"Do you think I don't dare?" Han Feihong sneered, raised his hand, and his palm immediately rose with a dark cyan light, and sneered towards Yang Xianmao.

Green and strong!

Feng Qiuyu, Yan Rusheng and Lu Sheng were taken aback.

Yang Xianmao casually greeted it with a palm, and the blue cold fire lingered on the palm, looking really weird.

Han Feihong thought that this punch could shatter Yang Xianmao's bones and teach the other party a lesson. But this punch was like a stone ox entering the sea, silently, as if it was hit in a mess of mud, without any point of focus. At the same time, a cold breath in the palm of the other party's palm rushed up like a swift poisonous snake along the meridians and along his right arm, and where it passed, the meridians, bones, and muscles froze into ice!

Han Feihong was taken aback, and hurriedly mobilized the vitality of his whole body to block it, which blocked the gloomy aura under his shoulder.

Yang Xianmao immediately slapped out his right palm, but this palm was haunted by red flames.

Han Feihong hurriedly attacked with his left palm. His whole body strength was already blocking the cold true fire invasion of Yang Xianmao's left palm, and he wanted to retreat, but Yang Xianmao followed like a shadow, and the cold aura of his left palm continued to attack, and his right palm was slapped again with a red flame.

Han Feihong stubbornly drew half of his vitality and took Yang Xianmao's palm.

Boom!

Han Feihong flew out upside down, bumped into several rows of tables and chairs, fell to the ground, and slid out of the way before stopping. One arm sleeve had been reduced to shreds, and the thin arm was covered in scratches. Scarred.

Yang Xianmao only took two steps back before he stopped, and looked at him coldly with his hands behind his back.

Han Feihong only used half of his internal strength to meet Yang Xianmao's palm, and of course he lost miserably. His right hand was also frozen unconscious, and it was white and cold.

Han Feihong slowly got up, stared at Yang Xianmao, and said, "Your palm technique is very weird, but if you really fight, you are not my opponent, I just don't care about you because the two are peers." ”

Yang Xianmao didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Han Feihong touched his left hand, which was already unconscious, and knew that he would definitely suffer a loss if he did it again, so he could only swallow his anger first, and said, "My disciple is definitely in your auction house, and I will come back to you!"

With a flick of his robe, he turned around and walked out of the door of the auction house.

Bao Xiong was a little stunned, pointed to the black-robed old man and said to Yang Xianmao: "Is this old man crazy? He spent a thousand taels of silver and didn't get anything, just to make trouble, what are they going to do in the Han Clan's Medical Pavilion, are they going to use this method to defeat the family?"

Yang Xianmao said: "Being able to spend a thousand taels of silver to make trouble shows that the Han family is indeed strong, this Han Feihong is a refiner, for a refiner, it is easy to make money, he just wants to spend silver to make trouble, so that our auction house cannot operate normally, so that guests can't buy things, and they won't come again in the future." ”

"It's really boring!" Feng Qiuyu said.

Yan Rusheng looked at Yang Xianmao and said, "Did the middle-aged scholar really leave the auction house?"

Yang Xianmao nodded and said, "Yes, he is already gone." ”

Yang Xianmao had already killed the middle-aged scholar, and now he just had to dispose of the corpse. Since the other party is so insidious, he can only use insidious tricks to deal with them. At the same time, he had already decided to eat the 17,000 taels of silver that auctioned the flying sword, and this money could be used as start-up capital, he wanted to quickly refine the three-grade immortal-level Yuan Qi Pill and earn more money, only with strong financial resources could he compete with the Han family.

Feng Qiuyu said: "Judging from their posture, it seems that they will not give up easily. ”

Yang Xianmao said coldly: "Even if they stop, I won't stop, come and don't be rude, we'll see." ”

Feng Qiuyu said: "Since he is willing to spend money to make trouble, let's organize an auction immediately." See how much silver he can sprinkle!"

Yang Xianmao shook his head: "Every time he makes trouble like this, others can't buy it, so he won't come, so we will directly sell the third-grade immortal-level Yuan Qi Pill! Six hundred taels of silver each." And don't sell it to the people of their Han Clinic. ”

Feng Qiuyu nodded: "Yes, they sell us medicine at a high price, and I will deal with them like this, and I will not sell it to them directly, and see what they can do." ――We immediately issued a notice to sell the Three-Grade Immortal-level Vitality Pill directly in the pharmacy. Before those people left, sell it immediately. Someone in front wants to buy it. ”

Yang Xianmao asked Feng Qiuyu to go down to rest first, and then he found a sack of burlap and led the Chiyang donkey to the VIP room. dragged out the body of the middle-aged scholar who was hiding under the table, patted the head of the Chiyang donkey, and said, "I put this corpse in my pocket, and you drag him out of the city and throw him into the river." Because this man is a bad man, I killed him, I can't let anyone see his body, you have to help me destroy the body. ”

The donkey tilted its head to look at Yang Xianmao, walked to the corpse, suddenly opened its mouth wide, swallowed the corpse on the ground with its head and shoulders into the giant mouth, and then began to swallow the corpse like a python.

Yang Xianmao was stunned, this donkey's mouth could be opened so big, it could wrap the entire corpse, just like a python. He didn't bite the corpse to pieces, so not a drop of blood came out, but directly swallowed the corpse whole and swallowed the corpse into his stomach. It swallowed quickly, and in a matter of moments, the corpse was swallowed into the donkey's stomach entirely, including the human and the clothes.

Yang Xianmao was dumbfounded, and looked at the belly of the little donkey, the belly was only slightly bulging, and there was no obvious change, maybe after the corpse was swallowed into the stomach, it was immediately decomposed and digested, or it was completely compressed by the stomach, so it was so small.

The donkey snorted and looked at Yang Xianmao, who was dumbfounded, with a bit of pride.

Yang Xianmao patted Chiyang Donkey's head in surprise and said, "Great, you can actually use this trick, then it will be much more convenient for me to kill people and kill people in the future." ”