Chapter 228: Shameless for Giving Face
"Jin Lieyang, you are presumptuous!"
Under Jin Lieyang's palm, Ding Hong was annihilated, and just when everyone's hearts were shocked, a majestic angry shout suddenly echoed in the auction hall.
Swish!
On the auction table, an old man with a slightly rickety figure flashed out, the old man had a monstrous aura surging around him, a pair of cloudy eyes, bursting out like a sharp sword, he stared at Jin Lieyang deadly, his eyes were full of anger, the old man was the owner of the Yanyu Building, Ye Xinghe.
"Grandpa!"
In the VIP room, Zixuan looked at Ye Xinghe and couldn't help but exclaim.
Although Zhou Qing had never seen Ye Xinghe, he still guessed Ye Xinghe's identity from Zixuan's title and the old man's momentum.
"Lord Ye, why is he here?" Zhou Qing frowned.
Zhou Qing still remembered that Zixuan once said that Ye Xinghe had promised the royal family that he would never step into Shaking Light City half a step in this life.
After all, Yanyulou has the power to control it, second only to the royal family.
Once Ye Xinghe stepped into Shaking Light City, then he was likely to pose a threat to the royal family, could it be that Ye Xinghe already wanted to rebel?
Zixuan's expression was gloomy, and he sighed helplessly: "Grandpa, he was seriously injured, and over the years, his health has become worse and worse, and now he has a premonition that his limit is approaching." Therefore, he communicated with the royal family and asked the royal family to allow him to enter Shaking Light City to deter Xiaoxiao. ”
"We, Yanyulou, have a wealth that the world covets, if grandpa is not alive, then Yanyulou is likely to face countless enemies. ”
"I think that grandpa will appear today, just in his lifetime, to warn those who are about to move, Yanyulou is not so easy to mess with. ”
Zhou Qing looked at Ye Xinghe, under the powerful power of the divine soul, he could faintly feel that Ye Xinghe's body seemed to have a fiery spiritual power breath, and that terrifying power seemed to be hurting his body all the time.
At this moment, everyone felt the terrifying coercion that originated in Ye Xinghe's body, and they all looked at him.
The atmosphere in the auction hall, after Ye Xinghe appeared, was almost completely low to freezing, and the air seemed to contain a cold aura.
"Hehe, Old Man Ye, you're not dead yet!"
Jin Lieyang turned around slowly, looked at Ye Xinghe with a flirtatious gaze, with a deep sarcasm between his eyebrows, and he didn't take Ye Xinghe in his eyes at all.
"Jin Lieyang, you should give me an explanation, this is the auction hall of my Yanyu Building, not your Sun Palace, why are you wantonly here!" Ye Xinghe asked.
"Why?"
The corners of Jin Lieyang's lips lifted a faint arc, and he sneered: "Just because I am Jin Lieyang, the Lord of the Sun Palace." ”
"What kind of bullshit is that Ding Hong, the sect leader of the Chiyun Sect, is just a garbage person, he dares to teach my disciple, he deserves to die. ”
"Ye Xinghe, do you want to avenge Ding Hong, or do you want to kill me and maintain the dignity of your Yanyu Building, I will stand here, what means do you have, even if you use it, I will take it!"
Jin Lieyang hugged his arms and his face was full of indifference.
Although Ye Xinghe is the owner of the Yanyu Building, in the eyes of Jin Lieyang, he does not have half a deterrent.
Ye Xinghe was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and he could feel that when facing Jin Lieyang, the scorching aura in his body became even more terrifying, and Ye Xinghe's face was flushed with a strange flush.
"Humph!"
Ye Xinghe knew that his current self was not Jin Lieyang's opponent, he snorted coldly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said angrily: "Jin Lieyang, you deliberately disrupted the order of the auction, now please leave for me, you are not welcome here." ”
"Don't welcome me?" Jin Lieyang sneered: "Old man Ye, you are open to do business in Yanyu Building, this is your hospitality." Since I'm here, I won't leave until this auction is over. ”
Jin Lieyang's figure flickered, and he returned to the VIP room again, and under Ye Xinghe's fire-breathing gaze, he sat down calmly.
After Ding Hong's palm just now, the wall of the VIP room where Jin Lieyang was was shattered, so everyone could clearly see Jin Lieyang's every move.
Ye Xinghe's hands clenched tightly, and there was a monstrous anger burning in his eyes.
Soon, the anger in Ye Xinghe's eyes was replaced by depression.
After all, he no longer has the strength of the peak of the year, Ye Xinghe turned around lonely, and said lightly: "Jia Luo, continue the auction!"
Jin Lieyang watched Ye Xinghe's departing figure, his face full of pride.
Immediately, he looked at Ye Jia Luo and said with a smile: "Ye Jia Luo, just now my disciple bid 40 million taels to take a picture of that ancient scroll, is it time to announce the result!"
In Ye Jialuo's heart, he also had a deep hatred for Jin Lieyang, but he also knew that with the strength of Yanyulou, he couldn't help Jin Lieyang.
After Jin Lieyang killed Ding Hong with thunder, Ye Jialuo felt that no one should fight for this broken scroll again, and just as he was about to announce the result, in the VIP room opposite Jin Lieyang, a clear voice suddenly came.
"Fifty million taels!"
At this moment, countless curiosities
's eyes all looked towards the VIP room where the voice came.
Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity, who was so ignorant of life and death that actually angered Jin Lieyang's brows.
In the VIP room, Zi Xuan looked at Zhou Qing with a shocked expression.
Just after Jin Lieyang killed Ding Hong, Zhou Qing asked Zixuan, asked for a pen and paper, wrote a fifth-rate martial art, and handed it to Zixuan.
Zhou Qing's meaning is very simple, because he doesn't have too many silver taels on his body, so he plans to sell that martial art to Yanyulou to get some silver taels.
Previously, the first lot in this auction, the sixth-rate martial arts, was sold for a high price of 35 million taels.
And the more high-level the martial art, the higher its value.
Fifth-rate mid-grade martial arts, even in Shaking Light City, are extremely precious.
So, Zi Xuan didn't ask about the origin of that martial art, so she decided to bid 90 million taels from Yanyulou to buy that martial art.
Because Zhou Qing still has to participate in the auction, the silver taels that will be settled in the final settlement will be given to Zhou Qing when the auction is over.
But no matter what, Zhou Qing now has 90 million taels.
However, Zi Xuan never thought that Zhou Qing sold that fifth-rate martial art, and he actually wanted to compete with Jin Lieyang for this broken scroll.
Who is Jin Lieyang? That is the Lord of the Sun Palace, the powerhouse of the Nine Levels of the Earth Martial Realm.
Zhou Qing dared to compete with him, didn't he want to live?
The VIP room did not have the effect of blocking the power of the divine soul, so Jin Lieyang immediately sensed Zhou Qing's existence.
He said coldly: "Hehe! Where did you come from, I advise you to stop here, I want this ancient scroll, if you dare to compete with me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Sixty million taels!" Jin Lieyang bid again.
In the auction room, there was silence for a while.
Just when everyone thought that after Jin Lieyang's threat, the person who had just bid would stop there, but who knew that the person spoke again: "Eighty million taels!"
Zhou Qing directly added 20 million taels to Jin Lieyang's price.
At this moment, everyone could feel that this was simply slapping Jin Lieyang in the face.
Jin Lieyang's eyes were calm, and he said indifferently: "Boy, don't be embarrassed, I'll give you one last chance, stop here, and withdraw the bid you just made." ”
Everyone's eyes looked at the VIP room where Zhou Qing was, waiting for Zhou Qing's answer.
However, the next moment, Zhou Qing's indifferent voice came again, and everyone was completely stunned.
"Ninety million taels!"
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