Auction hall.

Everyone looked at Yang Yifan, and their faces were full of sarcasm.

"Fool, I don't know the truth that wealth is not exposed, now it's doomed!"

"Being targeted by Mu Shao, if you don't die, you have to die!"

"Do you really think there's a elixir? In the face of absolute power, the elixir is a fart! ”

"That's it, what's the use of having an elixir, it's not certain death?!"

"The most ridiculous thing is that this guy actually took out a black jade plate, saying that it was an identity inscription, this guy wouldn't even have an identity inscription jade, right?"

"That's not right, the identity Mingyu was issued with the invitation, without the invitation, how did he come in?"

"Did this guy get in?"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, Yang Yifan offended Mu Jianbai, in their opinion, he was already a dead person, and what if there was a spirit pill, he was just a dying person, and they naturally had no scruples when they spoke.

On the stage, Yang Yifan looked at Mu Jianbai, his face was a little cold.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, how can he not see that this kid is greedy, but this excuse is too clumsy.

Mu Jianbai sneered: "Look at what, wait, you will die." ”

This guy was originally arrogant and domineering, relying on the identity of the young master of the Netherworld Sect, he didn't know how many things he had done, this auction was slapped in the face by Yang Yifan three times and twice, and he had already held back his anger, not to mention seeing the space magic weapon, the killing intent had long been unable to suppress, and now he just waited for the auction to end, and he would do it immediately.

Yang Yifan sneered: "You want to kill me?" ”

Mu Jianbai's face was arrogant, and his eyes were cold: "Now kneel down and kowtow three times, cut off your arms, I can consider sparing your dog's life." ”

"Ahem." The auctioneer hurriedly coughed, and this kind of remark during the auction would naturally have a great impact on their auction house.

But Mu Jianbai couldn't afford to provoke him, so he quickly changed the topic, looked at Yang Yifan and said, "This gentleman, this is not the identity Mingyu we issued, where did you get it?" ”

He was also a little skeptical, it stands to reason that he could participate in this auction, it is impossible not to even recognize his identity Mingyu?

Yang Yifan didn't hide anything, and said honestly: "This jade pendant was given to me by Yechen, and he said yes." ”

"Nighttime?"

Hearing this, the auctioneer was stunned.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned.

"Nighttime? Which night? ”

"In the entire Tingjiang City, it seems that only the one from the Soul Sect is called Yechen, right?"

"it!"

"it!"

Suddenly, everyone in the audience had strange expressions on their faces, and one after another exclamations sounded like a mountain and a tsunami.

Nighttime?

Soul Sect Night?

That Nima is the Sect Master of the Soul Sect, you actually said that he gave it to you?

Lao Tzu also said that he was invited in by Brigitte Niangniang of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate!

Why don't you blow it right here!

"Hahaha!" Mu Jianbai couldn't help but laugh: "Boy, you are really a talent, dare to say this, the identity Mingyu given to you by the Night Sect Master?" And it's a fake, why don't you go to heaven? ”

This sentence was like opening everyone's chatterbox, and a burst of laughter immediately rang out.

"This kid is really good at blowing!"

"Night Sect Master? Ha ha! Laughing to death! ”

"I'm afraid I don't want to laugh at Lao Tzu and then inherit Lao Tzu's legacy, right?"

"Quiet!"

But at this moment, a slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded.

Swish!

Although the voice was not loud, it had an invisible momentum, and the hall fell silent.

When everyone heard the voice, they saw Liuyantang Jin standing up tremblingly.

"Golden Hall Master?"

"Golden Hall Master, this is ......"

"What's wrong with the Golden Hall Master?"

Everyone was puzzled, but Jin Liu didn't pay any attention to what they meant, but looked at Yang Yifan with complicated eyes: "Xiao...... Little brother...... Ahem, this gentleman, can I take a look at that jade pendant? ”

Yang Yifan's face was indifferent, and he nodded casually.

Jin Liuyan's body loosened when he heard this, and then, he ignored the suspicious eyes around him, and walked straight to the auctioneer's body, and he didn't dare to touch the inky dragon-shaped jade pendant with his hand, but leaned over, widened his eyes and observed carefully.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Everyone was confused by Jin Liu's abnormal behavior, and as time passed, sweat droplets the size of beans slowly appeared on Jin Liu's forehead, sweating more and more, and some people even found that Jin Liu's back was already wet with sweat!

Mu Jianbai's face was impatient: "Uncle Jin, what are you looking at, isn't it just a fake identity Mingyu, what's so good-looking!" ”

Jin Liu's body trembled a little, and he didn't look back, and said, "Yes...... It's true! ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Mu Jianbai was stunned, and everyone around him was also stupid.

"Impossible, our Mingyu is all white, not this style!"

The auctioneer was also stunned: "The identity Mingyu issued by our auction house this time is indeed not ......"

Jin Liu directly interrupted him: "I didn't say this!" ”

Didn't say that?

What is that?

Everyone was puzzled, and they really couldn't understand what Jin Liu meant.

But in the next second, what Jin Liu said made them feel like they were struck by lightning, their scalps were numb for a while, and the whole person was stunned!

"This jade pendant is the identity of the head of the Soul Sect, the Night Sect Master!"

"What!?"

"it!"

"Wori!"

"Did I hear me wrong?!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces instantly changed wildly, because they couldn't suppress the horror in their hearts, and even stood up in unison!

Hearing this, the auctioneer's hands shook even more, and he almost didn't throw the jade pendant out!

The identity of the head of the Soul Sect, Yechen?

Is this Nima really fake?!

Mu Jianbai's face was not good-looking at this time, and it was as white as a piece of paper: "Uncle Jin? You're kidding? ”

"Are you kidding?" Jin Liu's face was also full of horror, he glanced at Yang Yifan in awe, and said tremblingly:

"How dare I joke about this? Once when I visited the Night Sect Master, I was fortunate enough to see this thing, and according to legend, this thing Night Sect Master never left him, because he was not only an ordinary identity Mingyu, but also the head token of the Soul Sect in the past generations! Seeing it, it's like seeing the night master himself! ”

When the words fell, Jin Liu hesitated for a second, and then, he gritted his teeth and knelt on one knee with a thud.

"Liuyan Hall Jin Liu, meet the Night Sect Master!"

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

With Jin Liu's kneeling, everyone in the audience was stunned!

Their faces were full of ghost-like expressions, their faces were full of horror, their scalps were numb, and cold sweat was like turning on a faucet, dripping out!

The head token of the Soul Sect?

This Nima is too scary!

Mu Jianbai stood up suddenly, his face was full of disbelief and panic, and he said loudly: "Impossible! This must have been stolen by him! ”

He didn't dare to question the authenticity of this token, but he dared to question Yang Yifan's identity!

But almost at the same time as he said this, everyone looked at him like a fool.

Stole?

Hehe!

Yechen cultivates for the eighth layer of the foundation, and there is a soul general who builds the eighth layer of the foundation, and the importance of the head token to the soul sect is self-evident, steal?

You me stealing one for labor and management?!

(End of chapter)