Chapter 481: Gambling?

"Smashing the field?" The man was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and then asked, "What is this......?" This is the Xuanwu Auction House, the largest auction house in Xuanwu China. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIf I'm not mistaken, the master Yan Qiu Yi is a rare strong man. Although his cultivation has not reached the level of pseudo-knight, I heard that he has understood a kind of high-grade Xuan-level martial arts. Who ate the bear's heart leopard gall bladder? Actually came to Xuanwu Auction House to make trouble? Aren't you afraid that Yan Qiuyi will kill him? ”

"Hey! You're right. The black-robed man did eat the bear's heart and leopard gall. I was just bidding on the fourth floor for a low-grade Xuan-level martial arts, and that kid slammed the stone door to pieces, driving us all out of the auction house. ”

"The black-robed man?" The man was stunned again, and in an instant, his eyes flashed again, and he hurriedly asked, "...... him?" Is he gray-haired? About fifteen years old? ”

"Ah...... Half of the hair is white. What's up? Do you know that? The old man glanced at the man a few more times, and noticed that the man seemed to know the black-robed man, so he grinned and said, "I can tell you, that kid is a tendon." I don't even want the 'Fire Spirit Whip', I am determined to go to the top to find Yan Qiuyi. What else did you say to make Yan Qiuyi apologize. Don't you say this is ridiculous, what is the identity of Yan Qiuyi? He is a mid-stage knight, how can he apologize to him? ”

"Apologize?"

"I also heard that it seems that the guy in the store provoked a woman, so the young man insisted on seeing Yan Qiuyi. Feed! If you know him, I advise you to stay away from him, that kid is a bit evil, his eyes are dark red, and his whole body is full of murderous aura. Feed! You...... Why did you rush in? ”

The man didn't listen to the old man's words at all, and rushed directly into the Xuanwu Auction House.

Looking at the messy hall on the first floor, the man's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, and his heart beat violently.

The man is not an outsider, it is Yu Zhongnan, who has been looking for Ye Feng.

During this time, Yu Zhongnan endured a lot of hardships in order to find Ye Feng, and in just a few days, he almost ran through the small villages and towns within a radius of thousands of miles. But instead of finding Ye Feng, he didn't even have any news about Ye Feng. Seeing that the days were passing day by day, Yu Zhongnan was more and more worried that Ye Feng would have an accident in Xuanwu.

If nothing else, Yu Zhongnan more or less understands Ye Feng's temper, and knows that Ye Feng is definitely not the master who can swallow his anger and be aggrieved. If he offends some chivalrous warriors, it's okay, once he provokes the later chivalrous warriors or pseudo-chivalrous, once the two sides clash, Yu Zhongnan doesn't think that Ye Feng can survive.

Fortunately, Yu Zhongnan didn't hear bad news on the way to find it these days, and he didn't hear that a strong man killed a black-robed man, so Yu Zhongnan's hanging heart was still half relieved.

After that, Yu Zhongnan analyzed it carefully and felt that Ye Feng might have gone to Danzong. Moreover, Danzong and the river flow in the same direction, plus Ye Feng went to Tianwumen to take revenge as soon as he arrived in Xuanwu Kingdom, and it may not be impossible to go to Danzong next stop.

Yu Zhongnan also thought about it, he would investigate in the city today, and if there was no news from Ye Feng, then he would immediately leave the city and rush to Danzong.

As soon as he entered the city, Yu Zhongnan really heard a little news, saying that he had seen a black-robed man outside the city. At present, Yu Zhongnan is walking through the streets and alleys, and he coincidentally came to the street at the entrance of the auction house.

Yu Zhongnan didn't plan to join in the fun, he just wanted to see if there was Ye Feng in a black robe in the crowd. However, this search crowded to the door of the auction house, and learned the news from the old man.

In Zhong Nan's impression, Ye Feng's eyes should be black instead of dark red. But whether it was Ye Feng or not, Yu Zhongnan felt that he should go in and take a look, not to mention that what the old man told was extremely similar to Ye Feng's style of acting. So without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Yu Zhongnan rushed in quickly.

"The largest auction house has been damaged so badly, and I don't care who the owner is, this style of acting with revenge is probably only my brother Ye can do." Yu Zhongnan smiled bitterly and shook his head, although he didn't see the black-robed man, he also faintly felt that the black-robed man was Ye Feng from the things in front of him.

"Hey! Brother Ye, I really don't know how bold you are. Before, you killed more than 1,700 people with a sword in Tianwumen, and now you have smashed the Xuanwu Auction House to pieces. It is estimated that when Yan Qiuyi sees you, he will not relieve his hatred if he kills you ten times. ”

Taking a deep breath, Yu Zhongnan looked at the stairs again, and didn't dare to delay too much and hurriedly rushed upstairs.

At this moment, Ye Feng was stepping on the gravel and walked into the sixth floor of the auction house.

There are only five people in the sixth layer, and the cultivation of these five people is not weak, and all of them are late-stage knights.

Among the five, four are old and one is young. Judging from their faces, the four old men were all over seventy years old, but their eyes were shining, deep and bright.

The other was a young man, dressed in a black robe, and was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The young man was holding a long sword in his arms, although he was fair-skinned and handsome, but between his eyebrows there was an aggressive murderous aura, and his slitted eyes flashed with a cold light, giving people a feeling of cruelty and viciousness.

At this time, among the four old men, a kind white-haired old man stood on a high platform, holding a red martial arts cheats book in his hand.

Under the high stage, three old and one young sat around a round table. In this situation, it seemed that the auction was just underway, and Ye Feng kicked the stone gate to smash the auction and the auction was suspended.

"Are you five going to leave on your own, or are you going to let me out of here?"

Walking into the sixth layer, Ye Feng threw Wu Daihai to the ground, and at this moment, he glanced at the five people in turn with the sword in his back, and slightly froze on the face of the young man in the Taoist robe for a few seconds.

The three old men at the round table raised their eyebrows, glanced at each other, and laughed in unison. And the kind-eyed auctioneer standing on the high platform was holding the martial arts cheats behind his back, looked at Wu Daihai and then at Ye Feng, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

The last young man in a Taoist robe just glanced at Ye Feng, and then shifted his gaze to stare at the red-skinned martial arts cheats in the auctioneer's hand.

"He Xiujie, ten minutes ago, I noticed a faint tremor in the auction house, and you still don't believe me when I say it. If you want to lose the gamble, when will the fifty million taels of silver be given to me? At the round table, a thin old man with a long face and a green coat smiled.

On the opposite side of the thin old man, an old man of medium stature with a straight waist swept Ye Feng from the corner of his eye, snorted lightly, and then looked at the thin old man: "Zhu Wen, you don't have to be proud. Since this freak can injure Mr. Wu, his strength must be able to threaten the knights of the later stage. It's better to bet again, you and I only use three styles, and whoever can kill him within three styles will be the winner. The bet is good, the three high-grade Xuan-level martial arts are good. ”

"Haha! Brother He, Brother Zhu, you two have a good time. But I think the three styles are too troublesome, so it's better for the two of you to only make one move. If you two don't agree, I'll kill him directly, don't gamble, let's continue to bid. The pock-faced old man sitting between He Xiujie and Zhu Wen stroked his beard and said impatiently.

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