After a pause, Sang Yunzhen's voice came out again, and the audience was shocked.

Especially Ji Mo, the old lady of the Lintian Immortal Sect, and the old man of the Soldiers Association, his face was white.

"How can this be, how can it be, how can it be like this......"

"Fate with me", four words, but let everyone in the Turbulent Star Domain know that maybe in the near future, the sky here will really change.

Even Su Yang himself couldn't imagine that his move to save his life could be exchanged for Sang Yun Zhenren's words.

After Su Yang's incident, the subsequent auction items were completely weak, and even the finale of the Exercise Scroll was finally auctioned off by a VIP room on the second floor at the price of 1.6 million top-grade spirit stones.

When Su Yang came out of the auction house, the square of tens of thousands of people immediately stirred, although these people could not enter the auction, they witnessed the whole process.

He naturally became the center of attention.

As for the people in the other VIP rooms, they all took the green channel and have long since left, but he refused the service, resulting in an instant surrounded by water, only wailing.

"Yanyang Great Tianzun, I am in the realm of the Nine Star War King, and I have never joined any forces, and I still ask the Great Tianzun to accept me."

"Great Tianzun, I am an immortal cultivator, and I am an out-of-body cultivator, let me go to the Yanyang Sect, even if it is just a green-clothed disciple......"

Hearing such words made Su Yang's head hurt, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he finally broke out.

"Ahh

"You want to go to the Yanyang Sect, why are you stopping Lao Tzu, won't you sign up yourself, who takes a step further, Lao Tzu has killed someone!"

Under Su Yang's anger, everyone finally took a step back, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his figure flashed, and he directly teleported away.

"Where is the Kunlun Dao sacred, and does it have any connection with the Kunlun Sect that has long been gone in Huaxia?"

Lying on the luxurious bed in the presidential suite, Su Yang's eyes flashed, judging from the strength of Sang Yun Zhenren at that time, the strength of Kunlun Dao must not be weak, at least it is definitely not at the same level as Jimo Commercial Bank and other forces.

"When he moved out of Kunlun Dao Master, even the face of that Quankun real person changed, hehe, no matter what, his words, Lao Tzu can be used for a long, long time."

Grinning, Su Yang was in a good mood, but when he thought that the animal skin was so valuable, he only took it out at the auction because he took it out with his own hand, causing the fusion of the two pieces to be discovered, and his heart ached again.

In the end, he could only sigh heavily: "Hey, at least it's not nothing......

"Cao, someone!"

Just when he was thinking about it here, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura appear at the door, this energy fluctuation, and he didn't find it until he arrived at the door, which showed that the other party wanted to kill him, and he was afraid that it would be effortless.

Thinking of this, Su Yang's scalp suddenly tingled, and he was about to flee when his combat power was running, and it was at this moment that a knock on the door came.

"Yanyang, it's me, please open the door and see you."

The voice was very familiar, and after a little hesitation, Su Yang patted his chest: "Nima, it turned out to be him, it was him, and now I don't dare to move Lao Tzu if I borrow him a hundred dares." ”

With a grin, Su Yang made a move with one hand, and the door slowly opened.

Two seconds later, a big fat man came to the living room, it was Brontë.

"What?"

Su Yang sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery, without even looking back.

"Haha, Yanyang Great Heavenly Venerable came to my Jimo Trading House, as an old friend, I naturally want to come to visit."

Brontë laughed, and was not polite, and came to sit down next to Su Yang.

"Your Excellency Brontë, laugh, you are a dignified warrior, and you are only a six-star warrior king, can you be regarded as a friend?"

Su Yang smiled and said lukewarmly.

"Yes, of course."

Brontë affirmed: "I am even willing to be your bodyguard, and I can't ask to be a friend." ”

"I have such a big face?" Su Yang asked.

"It's just a little face."

Brontë snorted: "Actually, I came over, it was Master Jimmer who explained that I must invite you over for a cup of tea, he has long wanted to see you, but he didn't have a chance, just caught up this time." ”

"Lord Jimmer?"

Su Yang finally turned his head to look at Brontë: "He can only be regarded as your adult, right?" ”

"That's that, that's."

Brontë snorted: "Although we are friends, but to be more serious, I have to call you the Flame Sun Sect Master, and you, you can call me Little Brontë." ”

"It's too long, keep it short." Su Yang grinned.

"How short?"

Brontë was puzzled.

"How about calling you Chubby?" Su Yang blurted out.

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Brontë's mouth twitched, but he slapped his thigh in a blink of an eye: "Okay, it's just chubby, not unfamiliar, and it sounds pleasing to the ear." ”

"Okay, let's go, Chubby."

Su Yang got up and made a gesture towards the door to take off on the aircraft carrier.

"Where are you going?"

Brontë wondered.

"Go see your eldest brother, didn't he invite me?" Su Yang asked rhetorically.

"Oh, yes, Flame Sun Sect Master, please."

Jimmer Trading House, a huge garden with a five-mile radius of Hubo Waterfall and rockeries, during which there were only a few small and exquisite villas, which was Jimmer's private residence.

"Will enjoy!"

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air in the garden, Su Yang sighed sincerely.

After a while, the two walked into a small building, and when they reached the door, a thin gutter-nosed man had already greeted him, it was Jimmer.

"Hahaha, Yanyang Sect Master, sure enough, a talent, extraordinary bearing, I was going to congratulate the Yanyang Sect Opening Ceremony, but I was in the field, and I couldn't rush back for a while, no wonder."

Jimo laughed, and Su Yang and Su Yang were like friends they hadn't seen for many years, and they led towards the living room familiarly.

As for Brontë, he slammed the door shut with great amusement and turned to leave.

"What's the matter, Lord Jimmer, Chubby told me just now, don't mind." Su Yang also smiled heartily, talking and walking.

"Chubby?"

Gimmer paused, a little puzzled.

"Oh, Chubby is Lord Brontë, he said that he called him so affectionately, he had to let me call him Chubby."

Su Yang explained with a smile.

"It turned out to be a little fat, that relationship is good."

Jimo's face immediately returned to normal, and it happened that the two of them also arrived in the living room, Su Yang saw that there were still two people sitting inside, one was an old woman with a big flower skirt, and the other was an old man in military uniform in the last century.

"Let me introduce you, this is the Sect Master of the Lintian Immortal Sect, and this is His Excellency Ferus, the President of the Warriors Association."

At the same time as Jimmer spoke, the two of them had already gotten up, both smiling and nodding.

"Well, I thought that His Excellency Jimo only invited the deity, it turns out that there are other guests at home, so am I disturbed?"

Although Su Yang still had a smile on his face, his words were much colder.

"Where, where is it, the Yanyang Sect Master is serious, we are not guests invited by Lord Jimo, we are here to visit you."

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This is the third update, the fourth update is being written, but my daughter has a fever, and her mother hugged her after taking antipyretics, she was born on January 7 last year, and today is her birthday, so sad...... If the fourth watch doesn't come out, then I'm going to the hospital, please understand.

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