When Leng Feng heard this, he looked at Jiang Yifei slightly, his bearing was fluttering, warm as jade, but for some reason he faintly felt a trace of anger, and said: "I didn't fancy anything either, what is Brother Yifei again?" ”

Jiang Yifei smiled gently and said, "I have nothing to do, just go around, and I happened to see Brother Tai Yu extraordinary, so I came up to talk." ”

"I don't dare to take it seriously, I still have some small things to say goodbye first." Leng Feng hugged his fists like Jiang Yifei, turned to leave, and in the moment he was talking to Jiang Yifei, there were several eyes scanning him.

After the cold wind left, Jiang Yifei put away his smile, and a young man wearing a grimace mask appeared next to Jiang Yifei at some point, and said hoarsely: "He is the legendary peerless Tianjiao in Xuanyuan Gate, Leng Feng, hehe......"

In a room of the Xuanyuan Sect Branch, Leng Feng sat quietly on a pale yellow futon with his legs slightly crossed, and in his hands were some information collected by Duan Daguang on the other two outstanding disciples. The Ancient Families are extremely secretive and detached from the world, and it is rare to be able to collect information about them.

As soon as the rooster crowed, a glimmer of early morning light entered the room from the window, and a little breeze blew, and the cold wind yawned, and before he went out, he had already smelled the solemn breath, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Leng Feng walked to the square of the Xuanyuan Gate Branch, Lingyangzi and the Evil Sin and others were already standing on the high platform, and there were disciples hurrying over, and there was excitement between the eyebrows, and the auction will start today.

The evil sin glanced at Leng Feng calmly, and a sneer appeared between the corners of his mouth, with ill intentions.

Leng Feng didn't take him seriously, and after a casual glance, he shifted his gaze to Lingyangzi, treating evil sin as air.

Ignoring is the greatest contempt for a person, being treated as a clown by the cold wind, almost making the evil sin attack on the spot, gritting his teeth fiercely, and thinking in his heart: "Let you be proud for a while, and arrive at the ruins of the Fire Dragon Palace." Let's see who can keep you! ”

Leng Feng stood silently behind Lingyangzi, and his heart was also full of expectations for this auction, he had sixty rare spiritual artifacts that would appear in this auction.

A quarter of an hour later, all the disciples who participated in the auction had already arrived, and Lingyangzi gave an order, and all the Xuanyuan Sect disciples flew towards the Jiang family's auction house.

Unlike traditional auction houses, this auction house is located on the outskirts of Fire Dragon City, covering a vast area, with a circular auditorium large enough to seat thousands of people, and the auction table is in the center.

Flag wind hunting, the auction table is guarded by hundreds of powerful Jiang family disciples, a serious-looking old man twisting Buddha beads in his hand, from time to time to a certain direction to the audience fist or nod.

When Leng Feng and his party came here, a boy from the Jiang family recognized Lingyangzi, stepped forward to salute, and then led them to a reserved place in the audience, and everyone sat down one after another.

Leng Feng sat down in an inconspicuous seat, looked around, the long tassels were flying, the disciples of the Heavenly Gate were dressed in crimson Taoist robes, everyone lived with spears, and the head of the spear glowed with cold light from time to time, and the momentum was overwhelming.

In another place, the disciples of Chihaimen were dressed in yellow Taoist robes, relatively low-key, sitting quietly, exuding a free and easy fairy aura, detached from the world in the haze, like a god.

Leng Feng's expression froze, and on some of the high platforms in the audience, the ancient family sat down impressively, although the number of people was not large, but the aura exuded was extremely extraordinary, and there were strange beasts lying on their stomachs that continued to be terrifying, and their exhalation was like wind and thunder.

On the high platform where Jiang's family is located, a wolf-headed and snake-tailed beast is lying quietly, the bloodthirsty light in its eyes is still terrifying, its body is like being cast from molten steel, its limbs are developed, full of strength, and its white fangs are daunting.

"The cultivation systems of the three major sects are completely different, although the ancient family is transcendent from the world, but its strength is amazing, its background is extraordinary, and all of them look arrogant." While Leng Feng observed, he also knew in his heart, and it was self-evident that he wanted to stand out from the encirclement in the ruins of the Fire Dragon Palace in the future.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency if it's a cold wind?" A boy came straight to Leng Feng and asked, with a ginger word written on his clothes.

Leng Feng withdrew his gaze, glanced at the boy in front of him, and said, "It's me, what's the matter?" ”

The boy hugged his fist to Leng Feng and said, "My young master Jiang Yifei is feasting on the noble platform, and I want to invite you to come over to talk about it." ”

When Leng Feng heard this, he remembered what he secretly glanced at in Jiangjiafang City yesterday, and said with a calm face: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't like to be lively, so I won't go." ”

"Yo, this kind of goods is also worthy of being called Tianjiao, but it's just a clown with a little luck." A man in a brocade robe passed by Leng Feng's side, his face was disdainful, and he said harshly, with a simple waist card on his waist with an ancient Chinese character written on it.

As soon as the man from the Hua family appeared, the boy in front of Leng Feng looked startled, and hurriedly leaned over and said, "Meet the second son of the Hua family." ”

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and he said lightly: "You can hear the barking of dogs everywhere, why is this bad luck!" "I didn't look at the second son of the Hua family from beginning to end.

"You dare to scold me?!" Seeing Leng Feng's expression so ignored, the second son of the Hua family suddenly felt like a clown, his face was swollen red, and he shouted a fist at the cold wind, and the speed was so fast that the compressed air produced a sonic boom, the red flames were entangled, and the surrounding air became hot.

Facing an extremely terrifying punch, the Xuanyuan Sect disciples on the side changed their faces one after another, the Hua family is also one of the ancient families, I didn't expect a random character to be terrifying.

"Immortal Immortality, Immortal Inscription!" Leng Feng sat in his place quietly, glanced at the second son of the Hua family with contempt, the purple glint on his right hand loomed, and he stretched out his palm and shook it lightly.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Seeing Leng Feng despise himself like this, the second son of the Hua family roared even more angrily, and his voice became even more aggressive.

In the blink of an eye, the fists that seemed to be murderous space stopped in an instant, and they were grasped by the cold wind, and it was difficult to move, the cold wind was slightly cold under his eyes, and the purple god on his right arm was shining, and with a strong swing, the second young master of the Hua family fell out fiercely, and there were a few bone explosions, and the ribs were probably broken.

At this moment, the surroundings were extremely silent, the Jiang family's eyes were round, and he was stunned to see the scene that had just happened, the second son of the Hua family's level 40 skills, and his body had been tempered by countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and he was thrown away by the cold wind with a palm.