After a while, footsteps sounded, and Yan Yu walked in. But at this time, the fat man Luo Peng, and the old man at the consultation desk all changed their faces to respect, bowed slightly to the woman, and called "boss" in unison.

It turns out that this so-called appraiser is the boss behind the shadows.

Yan Yu walked back to the stone table, heated the hot tea, poured down two cups, and said with a smile: "It's hard tonight, come and drink hot tea." ”

Luo Peng and Lao Hei hurriedly trotted over, drank a cup of tea, and the fat man said: "Boss, 110,000 yuan for a set of media, although we have earned." But I didn't make much money, so why didn't you let me continue to bargain with him. At the very least, I can press it to 100,000. ”

Yan Yu blinked, and the waves in his eyes flowed: "Do you think that earning one or two hundred thousand makes a difference to me?" ”

The fat man hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, how can the boss look at these two hundred thousand." ”

Yan Yu laughed: "That's right, one or two hundred thousand hasn't been put in my eyes yet." But if it's 1120,000, it's different. ”

Luo Peng's whole body shook, and he reached out and made a throat wipe motion on his neck: "What does the boss mean?" ”

Yan Yu nodded lightly: "Exactly." ”

Luo Peng laughed: "No wonder you let him leave easily, and you don't charge any fees, the boss's trick is really clever." In this way, we not only earned a level 5 medium, but also got the principal back. ”

Yan Yu said lightly: "Not only that, didn't Lao Hei say that this kid earned more than 20,000 yuan from us yesterday." ”

"Boss." The old man said in a deep voice, "Yesterday, this guy who called himself the Grim Reaper, the two things he sold were not simple, do you see if you can reconsider it, in case you provoke a great enemy..."

The fat man suddenly shouted: "Lao Hei, the older you are, the less courageous you are, it's not the first time we've done this kind of work, what are you afraid of!" ”

Lao Hei snorted coldly: "Luo Peng, I see that you even have fat in your head, right?" Otherwise, you will know how easy it is to be able to take out the material weapons of the fortress officer, as well as a set of level 5 media! ”

Yan Yu coughed lightly and said, "Old Hei, you don't have to worry too much. In a place like a grey bazaar, a dead man is nothing. Even if he has a great background, who knows that it is our shadows who do it? ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you know, don't forget that there is still that adult behind us. A set of level 5 media, hundreds of thousands of contribution points, we have every reason to do this. ”

The old man said "yes" respectfully, and then asked, "Then I will find someone to deal with that kid?" ”

Yan Yu smiled faintly and said, "I've already let Yantian and Tieying deal with it." ”

She looked out the window and smiled, as if she had seen the self-proclaimed Grim Reaper die on the streets.

"It's just a milky kid...."

In the gray bazaar, Tianyang turned around and gained a lot of knowledge. Seeing that the time was not too early, the boy was ready to leave.

I don't know if the market is going to close, but when I got to the exit, Tianyang saw that the shops around him were closed, and the vendors and the surrounding customers were scattered.

For a moment, there was not a single ghost in the neighborhood, only the street lamps around it illuminated the empty streets.

Tianyang's eyes in the mask narrowed slightly, and he quietly clasped the Zihuang ring, and tapped his fingers three times, and the ring lit up with a stream of purple light.

The light flickered, the ring boiled like a liquid, the mass of mercury stretched rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a long sword had appeared in Tianyang's hand.

The long sword was hidden in the cloak, but the young man's body was already filled with a sharp intent. The corner of the cloak cracked with a "hiss", and the ground not far away was as if it had been cut by an invisible sword, bursting two traces, straight lines, full of endless determination.

That's when footsteps sounded. One by one, figures came out of the alley, a total of six people, and surrounded Tianyang.

Tianyang looked at these uninvited guests unhurriedly.

The one in front of him was the red-haired ink pupil, about thirty years old, and on the heraldry of the heart of the element at the center of his eyebrows, the rank number was 4.

The Frost Messenger of rank 4 is definitely not a general, but a character worth taking seriously.

The other on the left is tall, with clear and clear muscle lines, filled with a powerful sense of oppression. He had an iron spear on his shoulder, his hands on the iron spear, his eyes as sharp as eagles, trying to find something on Tianyang's body, constantly glancing.

The remaining four people are all rank 3 sublimators, three God of War ranks, and one hunter, which is a reasonable match.

Tianyang finally spoke: "I'll guess, I just came out of the shadows, and you chased after me." It seems that it is not to see me off, but to ask for my life. ”

The man with the iron gun in both hands sneered: "You're not stupid, I don't want to waste my strength, you can cut yourself, so I can leave you a whole corpse." ”

Tianyang deliberately let out an ugly laugh in the mask: "Is it up to you? I'm overestimating your shadows, and that's all there is. ”

The red-haired man said lightly: "You don't have to test us, since we are here, you don't want to leave the gray bazaar." Iron Eagle, don't talk nonsense, do it. ”

"Hey, you've been asked to cut yourself, why can't you listen to other people's advice." The man named Iron Eagle put down the spear, and the stars on his body gradually appeared, and a powerful aura gradually expanded his range.

Tianyang looked at him: "Then I'll give you a suggestion too, kneel down, and sincerely admit your mistake to me." Then I can think about leaving you a whole corpse. ”

"Hahahaha..."

All but the red-haired man laughed. Tie Ying laughed so much that tears fell: "Who do you think you are?" It's all dying, and you dare to make a big statement! ”

He smiled grimly: "I changed my mind, I originally planned to stab you to death with one shot." Now I'm going to cut your tongue out and break every bone in you. When the time comes, you will beg me to kill you! ”

Tianyang let out a contemptuous laugh from his mask: "So, are you going to stand there and kill me with your mouth kung fu?" ”

Tie Ying's smile disappeared immediately: "Look for death!" ”

He let out a low snort, and suddenly sprinted, blinking like a wind and coming to Tianyang's body, the iron spear was full of starlight, and a shot stabbed towards Tianyang like a meteor catching the moon.

In his eyes, the guy in the strange mask seemed to be frightened and stupid, and he didn't even react at all. So the iron spear in his hand easily pierced the opponent's body.

To Iron Eagle's surprise, this man's body was surprisingly thin, and he could easily pierce it without even feeling the slightest resistance, as if a shot had pierced the air.

But at this moment, he heard the red-haired man shouting: "Iron Eagle, what are you doing?" ”

What do you mean?

Suddenly, Iron Eagle noticed that the masked man's figure had disappeared as if he had never appeared. His companions let out a series of exclamations, and the hunter raised his bow and strings at him.

Laugh at!

Tie Ying suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, a dark purple long sword broke out of his chest. A few blue stripes on the sword emitted green light, reflecting the hot blood flowing from his chest.

A dark purple light swept through, and Zihuang slashed out of Iron Eagle's body, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe that he was dead like this.

Tianyang, who was wearing a mask, appeared behind him, looked at the broken corpse and said lightly: "I just said it, if you are willing to admit your mistake, I will leave you with a whole corpse." It's a pity......"

Phew-

A Xingyun arrow came towards Tianyang's face door, and Zihuang rose again, directly slashing the arrow.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge the Iron Eagle!"

Except for the red-haired man, the other sublimators all rushed towards Tianyang.

Tianyang raised his head, the blue stripes and green light on the sword were magnificent, and the young man strode towards the attacking enemy.

At this moment, in the wilderness of Tianyang's consciousness, the obsidian furnace was shining brightly, the original fire in the furnace was burning, and the green smoke outside the furnace was filled. In the space of consciousness, there was a loud thunder and tsunami, and the rumbling sound was non-stop.

The two god of war ranks, one sword and one axe, slashed towards the sky.

The young man slashed away with his sword, but he didn't launch it, but Zihuang's sword blade exploded into a brilliant purple light, and there were points of dark light in the purple light, which swept away and crashed into the weapons of the two sublimators.

Those two people were all big with the star essence of their whole body, and they could use all their strength, whether it was a weapon or a star essence, they were still broken by this terrifying purple ray.

The purple light swept over, and several pieces of corpse fragments slid to the ground, blood splattered five steps!

The red-haired man gasped, and no matter how much he cared about, he pressed his hands towards the position where Tianyang was.

The frost power he had prepared was immediately activated, and he was going to freeze Tianyang and his two companions to death on the spot!

But Tianyang will not be prepared.

Zihuang reversed, a little towards the red-haired man, and the sharp light of the sword rose again, tearing through the air, emitting a terrifying roar, unstoppably breaking through the frost energy around him, and washing over the red-haired man's left body.

The red-haired man's left hand was immediately torn apart in the purple light, as if it had been cut hundreds of times by a sharp blade, and his muscles and bones shattered. With the impact of the purple edge, it turned into a rain of blood and sprayed into the air.

He screamed and fell to his knees clutching his bloody shoulders, his face flushed with blood and trembling.

Tianyang took a step forward, both from the passage opened by the purple mang, away from the frosty energy.

But the other two were not so lucky, they were affected by the power of the frost, their blood froze in an instant, and ice quickly appeared on the surface of their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they became two ice sculptures.

The red-haired man only then thought of escaping, but it was too late. A dark purple long sword rested lightly on his neck, the long sword was still a few points away from him, but on his pale cheek, a thin cut appeared silently.

Blood flows.

Tianyang looked at him calmly and said from his mask, "Did the shadows send you?" ”

The red-haired man looked up and smiled helplessly......