"Poof!"

"Poof!"

No one paid attention to Mu Jianbai, and at this moment, almost everyone knelt on one knee.

They didn't kneel to the jade pendant, but knelt to Yang Yifan!

"In the next eye, I hope the seniors don't blame!"

"Under ......"

"Please ...... it back"

"Senior ......"

Suddenly, a series of voices rang out, rolling through the hall like thunder, and the sound almost collapsed the roof!

I'm scared!

At this moment, this group of people was all scared!

They knew how they looked down on Yang Yifan just now, and now fate actually played such a big joke on them, the people they looked down on just now, who thought that people who didn't have any status and status, actually held the identity of the Soul Sect Sect Master?

Why did he hold the Soul Sect's head token?

Why did Yechen give this thing to him with his own hands?

The amount of information in this, just think about it, my mother's scalp is numb!

In an instant, thousands of people knelt on the ground at the same time, shouting to the sky, everyone had a look of awe and horror on their faces, they didn't dare to look at Yang Yifan, so they lowered their heads deeply, but they knew that their current faces must be terrified to the extreme!

They are not afraid of Yechen, but afraid of Yang Yifan!

A person who can make Yechen personally hand over the head token, no matter what the reason, will it be a simple commodity?

Impossible!

If such a person is offended, will he be better off in the future?

It doesn't exist!

Therefore how can they not kneel, how can they not kneel, how dare they not kneel!

Confused!

At this moment, Mu Jianbai was also stunned.

What's going on?

Why are they all kneeling?

His face was full of indignation: "I said what's the matter with you, why are you kneeling!" ”

The surrounding people were shocked when they heard this, and raised their heads slightly.

Mu Jianbai's face was even more angry: "Can you have a little backbone!" ”

The bodies of the people around him were shocked, and their hearts were slightly ashamed.

Mu Jianbai roared angrily: "Isn't it just a token of the head of the sect, isn't it equivalent to the sect master of the Soul Sect, our Netherworld Sect is also ranked second in Tingjiang City, I am the son of the sect master of the Netherworld Sect, and I am also a figure with a head and a face, you ......"

Hearing this, the surrounding people were impassioned, and some of them already wanted to stand up.

But at this moment, Mu Jianbai's face was flushed, his knees were bent, and he knelt on the ground straight!

"Why are you damn faster than me kneeling!!"

“……”

"Smack!"

Hearing this, the monks who had just been ready to stand up immediately weakened their knees and knelt on the ground again.

Boy!

You say so much, you still have to kneel in the end!

Mu Jianbai didn't care about other people's eyes at this time, he trembled and looked at Yang Yifan in fear:

"Nether Sect...... Mu Jianbai, please forgive me! ”

His voice once again set off a frenzy, and the others were not to be outdone, and hurriedly shouted in unison.

"Please forgive me!"

Thousands of people knelt together, and the shouts shook the sky, and the scene was very shocking for a while.

Yang Yifan was still standing in place, his gaze swept away, although he was quite surprised in his heart, his face was still indifferent.

His gaze stayed on Mu Jianbai: "You just said that you want me to live rather than die?" Break me to pieces? ”

Mu Jianbai's body trembled wildly, and his forehead was already covered with a cold sweat.

Although he is crazy, he is not stupid, the Netherworld Sect has some power in Tingjiang City, but can it be compared to the Soul Sect?

The reason why the Netherworld Sect ranked second in Tingjiang was because it could only rank second among these forces;

And the Soul Sect ranks first in Tingjiang City because there is no stronger force than it in the entire Tingjiang, and even in the entire Miao Jiang, it can be one of the best!

It's not a concept at all, it's not a level!

So, how can he not be afraid?

If he had known that Yang Yifan would have something to do with the Soul Sect, he wouldn't dare to say that kind of thing if he was killed.

You know, don't say it's him, even the Netherworld Sect Sect Master doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of Yechen! If his father knew that he had provoked a person holding the Soul Sect's head token, he wouldn't need anyone to say anything at all, I'm afraid he would have killed his relatives with his own hands.

The behemoth of the Soul Sect.

I can't afford to mess with it!

Thinking of this, Mu Jianbai's head was buried lower, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's ...... There are no beads in the eyes, and you have taken the liberty of adult, and you ...... You don't ......"

Yang Yifan smiled and interrupted him: "Do you remember what you just said?" ”

What I just said?

Mu Jianbai's face froze, and then his face turned red.

Kowtow three times, self-defeating arms?

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Mu Jianbai didn't say a word, he bowed his head, and the three bangs of the head banged straight, and the floor was shattered.

Immediately after, without any hesitation, his true anger shook, and his two arms hung down like a boneless snake.

When everyone around saw this, they were all silent.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from Mu Jianbai's forehead, and he endured the severe pain and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Have you ever been satisfied? ”

Yang Yifan nodded lightly, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that although this Mu Jianbai broke his arm with his true qi, it was just like a dislocation, and he only needed to take some elixir and recuperate for a few months to recover as before, but although he saw it, he didn't care too much.

In the final analysis, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and Yang Yifan doesn't bother to dig into it.

"Next time, you won't have that good luck."

Mu Jianbai He couldn't hear the deep meaning of this sentence, his body trembled even more, but a trace of happiness flashed on his face for the rest of his life, and he nodded hurriedly: "There will be no next time." ”

Yang Yifan ignored him and looked at the auctioneer.

"What about Shangqing Sanyuan Dan?"

The auctioneer had not recovered from the shock at this time, and when he heard this, he hurriedly presented the jade box containing the Shangqing Sanyuan Dan and the jade pendant to Yang Yifan respectfully: "Please take a look." ”

Yang Yifan simply checked and found no problem, so he put it into the space ring, and at the same time, he flicked his sleeves again, took back the extra elixir, and didn't look at the people who were kneeling down, and turned to leave.

And just as he was about to walk out of the auction hall, a neat, respectful, deafening shout exploded like rolling thunder.

"Congratulations to the seniors!"

……

Stepping out of the auction hall, Yang Yifan's mood did not change.

He really didn't expect that after Yechen drank too much, he would actually give him the Soul Sect Head Token as an auction identity Mingyu, but he didn't have any joy about it.

On the contrary, it should be that Mu Jianbai feels lucky.

Because if it weren't for seeing this token, the latter would have become respectful, Yang Yifan would definitely have to make a move, and if he made a move in person, it would not be a matter of a few ringing heads and two arms that would not be painful, it would have killed people!

Walking away, Yang Yifan quickly walked to the door of the auction house.

And at this moment, a scream full of resentment suddenly sounded.

"That's him!" ()

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