Chapter 477: Ground-level martial arts reparation

The thin man smiled coldly and said, "I am the head of the Xuanwu Auction House, Wu Daihai. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Ye Feng's gaze was retracted, and he snorted lightly: "There are still ten minutes." Don't see the owner, wait for me to dismantle your auction house. ”

The tone was still strong and domineering, completely ignoring Wu Daihai and other eleven late chivalrous warriors.

"Haha!" Wu Daihai seemed to have heard a great joke, and after sneering for a long time, he said, "Are you going to demolish our auction house?" I have been the head manager of Xuanwu Auction House for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have heard this today. ”

Ye Feng was silent, and he didn't even look at Wu Daihai and the other eleven people anymore, picked up a teacup from the table, poured it full of tea and drank it gently, and also left Wu Daihai and them aside.

Ye Feng's ignorance made Wu Daihai's eyebrows curle, and two cold lights immediately flashed in his slender eyes.

"You committed murder on the street, and you beat Cai Xiaofan, a partner of the bank, to hang his life, and killed three guards of the bank. Register your name, and let me hear where you are a fanatic and how much power you have behind it. ”

The words came into his ears, but Ye Feng still didn't answer. When he drank the tea, he grabbed the teapot and filled it again, and continued to drink.

Wu Daihai's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and in the eyes that looked at Ye Feng, the cold light had turned into a fierce light.

The ten late-stage knight guards behind Wu Daihai gasped for breath, clenched the sword in their hands, and stared at Ye Feng through gritted teeth. If it weren't for the chief manager Wu Daihai in front of him, the ten people would have already swung their swords and rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Humph! Cover yourself in a black robe and don't dare to show your true face. Now you don't dare to give out your real name and just drink tea, do you not afford to buy tea, or did your parents not name you? Wu Daihai narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips and mocked with a gloomy face.

Ye Feng's hand holding the teacup slammed suddenly, glanced at Wu Daihai from the corner of his eye, and a cold snort came out of his snort.

"Seven minutes left."

Ye Feng didn't bother to talk to Wu Daihai, and he didn't want to waste more words talking to him. It can also be seen that Ye Feng is waiting, and when the master does not show up after seven minutes, he will start killing people and destroying the line.

"Boss! This guy is just a guy who kicks his nose and face, and after a mid-term knight kills a few people, he sees himself as invincible in the world. I, Feng Biao, really can't bear it anymore, I'll kill him now. ”

Among the ten people behind Wu Daihai, a man about thirty years old suddenly popped out. This person held a three-foot-long knife in his hand, bypassed Wu Daihai and rushed to Ye Feng's body, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and swung it to slash at Ye Feng's head from top to bottom.

Seeing this scene, Wu Daihai did not stop him, his eyes moved with the treasure knife in Feng Biao's hand, as if he also wanted to take this opportunity to see with his own eyes whether what the reporting guy said was true.

The three-foot-long treasure knife was instantly slashed, and Ye Feng didn't even look at it, he directly stretched out his left hand outside the black robe and slapped it three times at Feng Biao.

Before the blade touched Ye Feng's hair, Feng Biao suddenly let out a strange scream, flew ten meters away to the right, slammed into the wall and fell to the ground, blood spurted out directly from his mouth.

"There are five minutes left."

Without too much nonsense, Ye Feng was still drinking tea, and he didn't even look at Wu Daihai and the others, who were shocked.

"What martial arts did he just make? Without making contact with Feng Biao's body, he actually fanned Feng Hai out ten meters away. Wu Daihai muttered to himself in horror, and looked at Ye Feng again, the contempt in his eyes disappeared, and it had been replaced by horror and jealousy.

The faces of the nine late-stage knights behind Wu Daihai were even more ugly. When they saw that Feng Biao struggled a few times and still didn't stand up, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the backs of the nine people, and even the hands holding the swords trembled slightly.

"Former ...... Senior, today's events ...... It was a misunderstanding. ”

Wu Daihai changed his tone, with a respectful smile on his face, and he didn't see the coldness and arrogance before, at this moment, he not only raised his hands and hugged his fists at Ye Feng, but even the title became the word 'senior'.

Ye Feng's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, glanced at Wu Daihai from the corner of his eye, and a soft snort came from his snort, and he continued to drink tea without saying a word.

Ye Feng was still silent, but this time Wu Daihai didn't dare to blame and despise him, and coughed embarrassedly: "Senior, I also listened to the guy at the counter explain this matter upstairs just now." Ay! It's all because we didn't have a strict assessment, so we let Cai Xiaofan, a dog, get into the auction house to work. You dissipate your anger, come on! Carry the dead dog to me. ”

Wu Daihai walked out of the two of them, and when the two arrived at the collapsed counter, they kicked away a few wooden planks that were pressed on Cai Xiaofan's body, grabbed Cai Xiaofan's arms respectively, and dragged them in front of Ye Feng and Wu Daihai.

Wu Daihai glared at Cai Xiaofan viciously, and really wanted to slap him to death with one palm, gritting his teeth and saying angrily: "The dog looks at the things that are low, and if you offend your predecessors, you want to be in a coma?" Go prepare cold water and pour it on him for me. ”

Not long after, a man came to the hall with a basin of cold water, stood beside Cai Xiaofan and splashed it directly.

Cai Xiaofan's injuries were not light, and he was vigorously smashed to the ground by Ye Feng outside the auction house, and dozens of ribs had been shattered in his body. Then, he was brought into the auction house by Ye Feng and smashed the counter, and many parts of his body were cut by wooden thorns, and a basin of cold splashed on his body at his eyes, and the sharp pain of the wound on his body suddenly made Cai Xiaofan grin in pain, and he also woke up from the coma.

"Senior! This dog has made you furious, and I'm going to tear him up in front of you. Wu Daihai turned around and snatched a sword, stabbed Cai Xiaofan's abdomen with a snort.

The screams were in his ears, Ye Feng glanced at Wu Daihai, and his nose wrinkled slightly: "There are still three minutes left." ”

Wu Daihai just pulled out the bloody long sword, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and the fire in his heart suddenly came to his mind, and he said in his heart that Ye Feng really kicked his nose and face, endlessly.

Even if there was fire in his heart, Wu Daihai really didn't dare to be angry again, threw the blood-stained sword to the guard, rolled his eyes and stepped forward and smiled: "Senior! It's not a pity that this dog thing dies, and it can't dissipate the anger in your heart. And this happened in our bank, and I don't shirk my responsibility. ”

Ye Feng was silent, and Wu Daihai hurriedly said, "Senior, I heard that you are here to buy martial arts. It just so happens that the bank has just received a local level martial arts, and the juniors will give it to you as a reparation, okay? ”

Ground-level martial arts are already rare in the Middle-earth Continent. Even if it is a Xuanwu auction house, it is too much to buy five or six copies every year.

However, Ye Feng was still silent, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

"Former ...... Generation! Although the local level martial arts are only low-grade, if they are auctioned, they will definitely not be able to take it without 100 million taels of silver. If...... If you're not interested in ground-level martial arts, we'll convert it into silver taels for you? Wu Daihai sweated on his forehead, and seeing that Ye Feng was still indifferent, he gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Senior, the bank is willing to add three more top-grade Xuan-level martial arts." By the way, the girl behind you doesn't have a weapon, as long as she has the king-level blade in her photo, can she choose one? ”

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