Chapter 1637: Shen Hanbing

Outside the main hall, a group of people strode over.

All of these people were extraordinary, with a powerful aura flowing from them, and at first glance they were young masters, and one of them was even stronger, with white hair and bright eyes, like stars, and extremely deep.

On his body, there are green halos, surrounding him, setting him off like a fairy king.

"This is Shen Hanbing, the son of the second elder, known as the son of Hanbing." Ren Hai followed, bent down slightly, and respectfully introduced.

When the words fell, the white-haired young man looked at Yang Yifan and the others with deep eyes, his expression arrogant, and he didn't care about it at all.

Regarding this person's arrogance, Wang Qian didn't dare to say much, bent down slightly, and gave a salute.

Yang Yifan was expressionless and was not affected in the slightest.

It's just a son of the second elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, although his strength is not low, and he has reached the fourth layer of foundation building, but Yang Yifan can see at a glance that this kid must have cultivated the evil law, and his foundation is unstable.

Besides, even if he has a solid foundation, he is not an enemy for Yang Yifan, so let Yang Yifan be respectful?

Dream!

As if he was aware of it, Shen Hanbing's gaze glanced at Yang Yifan lightly.

Wang Qian immediately broke into a cold sweat, and quickly pulled the corner of Yang Yifan's clothes.

Yang Yifan turned a deaf ear and was expressionless.

"Huh!"

Shen Hanbing sneered, didn't speak, and strode inside.

Soon, Shen Hanbing and the others entered the main hall, he sat in the first place, holding the list in his hand, and slowly looked over.

For the list, it is generally impossible to announce it so quickly, but for Shen Hanbing, the organizers of this exchange meeting obviously dare not hide it.

"Three thousand years of Dongyuan flowers?!"

Suddenly, Shen Hanbing's eyes lit up, and then, he raised his eyelids and asked lightly, "Who is Lin Fan?" ”

Well?!

Hearing this voice, everyone in the hall looked at each other.

Ren Hai hurriedly walked over and pointed at Yang Yifan: "Son Qiyu, it's that one." ”

"You're going to sell 3,000 years of Dongyuan flowers?" Shen Hanbing asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then they all looked at Yang Yifan with fiery eyes.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Yang Yifan nodded expressionlessly.

He thought he had nothing to hide.

But seeing Yang Yifan nodding, Shen Hanbing showed a sneer on his face, and then, he said condescendingly: "Very good, kneel and dedicate the Dongyuan flower to me, I can consider making you my servant!" ”

What the?!

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned!

Become a servant?

Kneel and offer elixir?!

Subconsciously, everyone looked at Yang Yifan with a look of pity on their faces, and those monks who followed Shen Hanbing all showed playful expressions at this moment.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Yifan was expressionless, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Attaboy!

Pretending to be forced on your own head?

This special mother, I really don't know how to write dead words!

At this moment, only Wang Qian's face was ugly, and he was even faintly angry.

For him, Yang Yifan is also a life-saver, and at this moment, Shen Hanbing actually asked him to kneel and offer three thousand years of elixir, which is simply too deceitful!

But......

Wang Qian knew Shen Hanbing's terrifying power, not to mention anything else, just the three words Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it was not something he could provoke, so although he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything, just pulled the corner of Yang Yifan's clothes and said in a low voice:

"Brother Lin, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, so if he can't do it, give him something! We can't fight him! ”

Hearing this, Yang Yifan was silent, and his face was still indifferent.

Obviously, he didn't take Wang Qian's words to heart at all.

Sensing Yang Yifan's gaze, Shen Hanbing showed a disdainful smile, he was condescending, his eyes were like torches:

"It seems that you don't know my strength, my servant is not something that anyone can be, how many people cry and want to be my servant, but they are not qualified, now you have a big bargain, don't hurry up and kneel down and thank you."

Shen Hanbing looked arrogant, as if he had given Yang Yifan a great favor.

In fact, if it weren't for Shen Hanbing's good mood today, Yang Yifan would have dared to look at him like this, he would have broken his limbs and thrown out to feed the dogs.

At this moment, Yang Yifan's voice rang out.

"What if I don't give it!"

Yang Yifan's voice was very light and light, as if there were white clouds in the sky, and he didn't take Shen Hanbing in his eyes at all.

"Don't give it?" Shen Hanbing smiled: "Do you think you have the ability to decide this matter?" ”

was very arrogant like that, and he didn't take Yang Yifan in his eyes at all.

Shen Gongzi was angry...... Ren Hai didn't want to make a big deal about it, wiped his sweat, and said, "It's better to leave this matter to me, and I'll talk to Lin Gongzi about it." ”

"Oh?" The corners of Shen Hanbing's mouth hooked up a touch of arc: "It's okay, between ants and ants, it's convenient to communicate." ”

Hearing this, the monks who followed behind Shen Hanbing sneered.

"Hmph, a waste who came in by virtue of his relationship, and dared to refuse the cold ice boy, I really don't know how to write dead words."

"Boy, hurry up and hand over the three thousand years of Dongyuan flowers, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."

It can be seen that in just this short period of time, this group of monks has already turned out Yang Yifan's bottom line.

A layer of cold sweat also appeared on Ren Hai's forehead, and he didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

However, Shen Hanbing was something he couldn't afford to offend, so Ren Hai had no choice but to look at Yang Yifan: "Brother Lin, you ......"

At this time, Wang Qian really couldn't stand it anymore, his face showed anger, and he pulled Yang Yifan to leave.

"Brother Hai, I'm leaving, I'll visit you another day."

But at this moment, several monks blocked the gate and blocked Yang Yifan and Wang Qian's way.

"If you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

"You can go, but he can't." Those people pointed at Yang Yifan, with a fierce aura.

"!" Wang Qian scolded secretly, and his body trembled with anger.

At this moment, Shen Hanbing's words sounded slowly: "Lin Fan, now you have two choices, one is to kneel down and offer Dongyuan flowers, I can consider making you one of my dogs." ”

"Second? You can refuse, but in the end, the TECO flower must still be mine. ”

"As for you?" Shen Hanbing glanced at Wang Qian, "Whoever dares to disobey my orders, no one has ever survived the next day!." ”

In the end, Shen Hanbing's body exuded a powerful murderous aura, surrounding the entire hall.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Wang Qian's forehead, and the anger in his heart dissipated as if he had been poured cold water.

He suddenly realized that this was the son of the Second Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!

Since he spoke, if Yang Yifan disagreed, then he might really die!

A touch of shame appeared on his face, Wang Qian gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Lin, I hurt you this time, why don't you hand over the Dongyuan flower." ”

But at this moment, Yang Yifan's expressionless face finally changed, and a sneer lifted from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Shen Hanbing and spit out a sentence lightly.

"I'm a bit of an atmospheric person, if you kneel down and apologize now, I'll definitely spare your dog's life, how about it?"

(End of chapter)