"Now that the auction is over, I'm also leaving, little brother Fengchen, little brother Leng Tomb, see you in a few days!" Just when Fengchen and a few people were still a little stunned, the auction ended directly, and they didn't even need to collect things, but Zhao Cheng behind him was already ready to leave, obviously knowing that the auction would end up like this, and he didn't have to worry about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Cheng is also worthy of being familiar, although he was directly ignored by Fengchen and his group before, but now it seems that nothing has happened.

"So let's go, there's nothing going on here!" Leng Tomb glanced at the audience and found that most of the cultivators were the same as Zhao Cheng, as if they had already known that Yan Hong would say this, and they left very simply one by one, without a trace of nostalgia.

"Let's go, let's go, it's really not a good thing today!" Wang Ruochen said with some unhappiness, from beginning to end, not to mention that Wang Ruochen did not bid for what he wanted in the auction. Even in the subsequent price guessing game, Wang Ruochen also found nothing.

"Let's go, Ying'er!" didn't say anything, stood up with Zi Xuanying in his arms, and Fengchen whispered to Zi Xuanying. And the latter, who nodded very obediently, followed the guidance of Fengchen, and followed Leng Tomb to the aisle outside the seat.

After all, it is impossible for the Yan family to achieve such a teleportation array, otherwise this fixed-point 100,000 two-way teleportation array alone is enough to spend several times the wealth of all the income of the Yan family's sale of materials and props this time, and it is completely an investment regardless of the cost.

Therefore, these 100,000 cultivators can only slowly walk out of the eight aisles, but they will not be as slow as imagined. An aisle can still be done by a few people in a second, and 100,000 people can walk out in only half an hour.

As for Yan Hong, who announced the end of the auction, he was still standing on the central stage at this moment, silently watching the cultivators who were leaving. It seemed that Yan Hong would only leave after watching all the cultivators leave, and only after all the cultivators in the audience had left.

Because of the position at the front, the time for Fengchen and the few people to leave the scene was relatively the latest: almost all the cultivators left, and Fengchen and the others had just squeezed in front of the door. "It's finally time to get out of here!" With such thoughts, Fengchen was just about to take a step out of the venue, but suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the central stage.

"Is there anything else you have to do with this guest?" As soon as he turned his head, Fengchen suddenly met Yan Hong's gaze and words.

And Zi Xuanying, who was holding Fengchen's arm, also looked at Fengchen with a curious face, not knowing why she arrived at the door, but Fengchen stopped and did not continue to walk forward, but turned her head to complete such a look-up with Yan Hong.

Although the distance was a little far, with the cultivator's eyesight, Feng Chen could still clearly see the smile on Yan Hong's face. It seems to be kind, but in fact it is very secretive, and because of this smile, Fengchen stopped what he wanted to say, touched his nose and showed a somewhat honest smile: "It's nothing, I just want to see if you're still standing there!" ”

"Only when all the guests have left the venue will the old man leave!" Yan Hong said with a deep look in his eyes, and he couldn't see his inner fluctuations.

"Really? Then it seems that it is better for me to hurry up, otherwise if I don't leave, you won't be able to leave! Fengchen snorted, at this moment, in the venue that can accommodate 100,000 people, only Fengchen Zixuanying and Yan Hong are left.

Hearing Fengchen's answer, but it was still just a signature smile, Yan Hong didn't answer the meaning of Fengchen's words, and looked at Fengchen silently, as if he wanted to see it to the end.

Seeing that Yan Hong didn't mean to answer, Fengchen didn't have the idea of staying any longer, he lowered his head and whispered to Zi Xuanying: "Let's go Ying'er, this time we really want to leave here!" As he spoke, he raised his head, pulled Zi Xuanying, who was a little at a loss, and stepped out of the pace that had stopped, and walked out of the auction hall where he had been staying for a day.

"Hey, Fengchen, why did you come out so late? We've been waiting for you both for minutes! As soon as he walked out, while ushering in the dim and soft moonlight, Fengchen and Zi Xuanying also met Wang Ruochen's inquiry.

By the way, there were also four gazes, and the other four people from Aochen had the same look of inquiry.

"It's nothing, I originally wanted to ask that Yan Hong, the origin of the martial art of "Blood Pupil Technique", but then I thought about it or forgot it, and then it came out!" Fengchen seemed to have guessed that Wang Ruochen would have such a question, and replied unhurriedly.

"Origin?" Wang Ruochen frowned and asked, "What are you asking about its origin?" "Brother Fengchen probably wants to figure out why this martial art makes him so nervous and concerned!" The Cold Tomb Gang answers this question.

"Well, that's really the way to ask!" Wang Ruochen understood, nodded thoughtfully, then turned his head and asked Fengchen: "Did you finally ask Fengchen about the result?" About that "Blood Pupil Technique"! ”

As soon as Wang Ruochen asked this question, except for Zi Xuanying and Cai Xing, the three of Fengchen all had the same reaction: stroking their foreheads, they couldn't help but sigh, and said in unison: "I said that the eldest sister (the head of the regiment), I (the elder brother of Fengchen) didn't say it just now, I didn't ask but came out directly!" The tone was full of helplessness towards Wang Ruochen.

"yes, why don't I remember?" Wang Ruochen said with a confused face, it seemed that he really didn't know what Fengchen said just now, but he didn't get too entangled, and quickly gave up his memory: "It doesn't matter, just come out!" ”

"If someone records what Brother Fengchen said just now, I really want him to show it to the eldest sister now!" Leng Tomb couldn't help but complain, and then asked himself: "It's a pity, it's impossible for anyone to be so boring, so it's the only way!" ”

"Forget it, there's nothing to say about this question, have you already registered the number plate and paid all the money?" I didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, so Feng Chen changed the subject. Although Fengchen probably guessed that because of the few minutes he delayed, Wang Ruochen and the others should have already done the matter.

"The registration is to register the number plate, but no money is given!" Wang Ruochen pursed his lips and said.

"How?" Fengchen was stunned: "Don't you need to give good money first?" I couldn't help but ask Wang Ruochen.

"It's true that you don't have to give money now, saying that you will give money when the things are delivered, otherwise the things won't be given to us! Of course, we still check the gold on us now to make sure we are not bidding randomly! Leng Tomb jumped out and explained, commenting by the way: "This way is not bad, pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other, and I am not afraid that the Yan family will pit us!" ”

"Well, I thought they didn't even check if we had gold! If that's the case, then we don't need to care about whether there is money or not when bidding, just shout! Fengchen suddenly realized.

"But then again, what if they don't deliver it in three days?" Fengchen asked again.

Although Yanlun City is not big, although there are 100,000 cultivators, and the Yan family should have enough people to deliver things, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents, so Fengchen will have such a problem. (Probably this is the so-called courier)

"According to them, if no one sends anything over within three days, you can go directly to Yan's house to ask them on the last day, and if you are sure that they haven't sent us over, they will directly give us things for free, and they don't have to spend money!" Leng Tomb replied.

"If that's the case, then there shouldn't be any problem, unless the Yan family specifically targets us!" Fengchen nodded.

Judging from Leng Tomb's answers to the few questions just now, Fengchen felt that there should be nothing wrong. After all, this is a big deal involving 100,000 people, and once one of the links goes wrong, the direct victim must be the Yan family. It's not so much that the Yan family may target them, but that the Yan family is most afraid of someone targeting them at this time, so as long as there is no problem here, it is unlikely that the Yan family will do something on their own. Of course, if there is external interference, this is not necessarily the case.

It's just that Fengchen doesn't think that he and others will be so unlucky, and it just so happens that they are suffering.

"Then let's go, there's no one here!" Looking around, except for the staff of the Yan family, there were almost no cultivators wandering around, and the night was already quite deep, Feng Chen couldn't help but speak.

Wang Ruochen and the others had nothing else to do, and after agreeing to Fengchen's proposal, the group of six people left the auction house that had delayed them for a day without any concern, except for Fengchen, none of the five people in the group turned around, and just disappeared near the auction house, preparing to return to their temporary residence in this Yanlun City: Baiyun Inn.

And Fengchen, who is unknown, turned around once before leaving the vicinity of the auction house, but he didn't see anything, and he didn't know what he was looking at. With a trace of regret, he followed Wang Ruochen and the others on the way back.

In the Yancheng Auction House, a few minutes passed after Fengchen left, but Yan Hong was still standing on the central stage, and he did not leave until the last customer left, as he said. Because Fengchen and Zi Xuanying should be the last guests, Fengchen and Zi Xuanying have already left, and Yan Hong has no reason to continue to stay on the central stage.

But since Yan Hong is still standing on the central stage, ruling out the possibility of Yan Hong breaking his promise, there is only one direction left.

In this Yancheng auction house, there are other guests, maybe one, maybe two, but there are always them.

I don't know how long it has been, Yan Hong, who was standing on the central platform, seemed to finally be unable to endure this dead silence, slowly opened his mouth, and made a sound: "Young master, since you haven't left yet, you might as well come out to meet the old servant!" ”

In a word, Yan Potian, who bid for ten Gathering Divine Pills in Box No. 1, actually stayed in this auction house.

"Haha, Grandpa Hong is really powerful, he can even discover my existence, it seems that my concealment skills are not good!" Hearty laughter sounded, and a figure walked out of the seat, dressed in fiery red, who is not the young master of the Yan family, Yan Potian?

"Hehe, after all, the old slave has served the young master for more than 20 years, if you can't even feel the existence of the young master, the old slave can really retire!" There was not a trace of fluctuation because of Yan Potian's compliment, Yan Hong said with a smile.

Unlike when facing other cultivators, when facing the master of the Yan family, Yan Hong always called himself an old slave rather than an old decay.

"Even if that's the case, it's so easy to perceive my existence with the Six Transformation Cultivation, it's also very revealing, Grandpa Hong, if you keep talking, it's like my strength is too weak!" Yan Potian continued to fight with Yan Hong haha.

Seeing through Yan Potian's thoughts at a glance, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yan Hong's eyes, and he disappeared immediately: "Young master, you don't have to continue to talk nonsense with the old servant, you should know very well what the old servant wants to know!" As he spoke, his eyes were suddenly sharp, as if he was about to penetrate Yan Potian, and he completely put aside the identity of the young master of Yan Potian.

Seeing Yan Hong make his words clear, Yan Potian sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that he couldn't escape today, and couldn't help but say: "Okay, I also know that I can't hide it from you, Grandpa Hong, but I really can't tell you about this matter!" "Where is Yan Hong's face at this moment, where is that kind of unstoppable arrogance when facing others? With a hint of pleading, he just looked at Yan Hong.

Ignoring the plea in Yan Potian's eyes, Yan Hong crossed Yan Potian and walked to the front of the stage: "Fifteen million gold coins, young master, your pocket money, if the old servant is not mistaken, it should be 300,000 gold coins a month, if you need to buy any valuables, you need to report to the old servant, and then you can only give the corresponding gold coins to buy after getting consent." Therefore, there is no possibility that there will be problems with the latter money, and if you want to save 15 million gold coins for 300,000 gold coins, it will take at least fifty months, and this is still a situation where you don't spend it at all, young master! In fact, the young master, your monthly expenses are probably more than 300,000 gold coins, if it weren't for the young master, you usually complete the mercenary task, just in terms of pocket money, you need to find some family subsidies! ”

"As for the young master, you robbed some cultivators' money, how much did you rob, the old servant never asked, because every time you robbed it, the young master, you would spend it quickly, so the old servant didn't care too much! Because the old servant thinks that all your expenses are within the old servant's calculations, and there will be no problems! But today, the old servant found out that the old servant was wrong! Yan Hong turned his head.

A pair of eyes that should have been old and cloudy, but at this moment, they were staring at Yan Potian with a bright gaze: "Young master, you have unknowingly saved such a fortune, and you have used it on things that the old servant can't understand at all, and you still choose this time, young master, can you tell the old servant, what do you want to do by doing this?" ”

Only now did Yan Hong roughly understand why Yan Potian would do the Mercenary Guild incident.

"Probably, young master, you even counted your own family into it, right? Am I right, young master? ”

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