Luo Tong had a condescending expression, in his eyes, Yang Feng was just a fish on his board, to be slaughtered by him.

As he spoke, the fierce momentum on Luo Tong's body instantly emanated.

Suddenly, everyone felt a cold wind coming.

The clothes on his body were windless, and the momentum was like death descending, with a bloody aura that made everyone's breathing a little difficult.

Everyone's faces changed wildly, is this the strength of the Grandmaster's powerhouse?

This kind of momentum can only be described as terrifying.

In front of the Grandmaster powerhouse, the third-grade martial artist was like an ant, and there was no chance to resist at all.

And Yang Feng at this moment is completely at the center of the storm.

However, his face was as flat as water, and there was no trace of panicked reaction, and he actually ignored this momentum like a sea of blood.

Yang Feng went deep into the rock and stood quietly in the center of the whirlpool.

This scene was so weird that even Luo Tong was a little surprised on his face.

It was the first time he had encountered a third-rank martial artist who had no influence under his terrifying momentum.

An ordinary third-grade martial artist had already been pressed to his knees by his momentum at this moment.

Luo Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards Yang Feng step by step.

Soon, the two men were less than a foot apart.

Luo Tong looked at Yang Feng and said coldly: "Boy, a third-grade martial artist can block my murderous aura, you are the first, I have to say that you are a genius, I can give you a chance, kneel on the ground and recognize me as a master, I can spare you from dying, and I can also teach you my skills." ”

"What?" Hearing the old man's words, Wang Mang's face changed.

If Yang Feng agreed to the old man, then how could he repay his revenge.

Wang Mang never dreamed that Luo Tong would take a fancy to Yang Feng's talent and want to recognize him as an apprentice.

"Feng Shao, quickly agree. Not far away, Qin Shan also shouted anxiously.

If Yang Feng can become Luo Tong's apprentice, at least he can save his life.

No matter how demonic Yang Feng is, with his strength at the peak of the third grade, he will definitely die in front of Luo Tong.

Luo Tong looked at Yang Feng playfully, waiting for the other party to kneel in front of him to apprentice.

He believes that there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, and this young man will not be an exception.

And being able to recognize him as a teacher is also the creation of this kid.

Yang Feng finally spoke: "You are my master, do you think you are worthy?"

Although Yang Feng's voice was not loud, everyone in the entire auction hall could hear it clearly.

What the?

Yang Feng's words once again plunged the entire auction hall into a dead silence.

Qin Shan, Luo Tong, Wang Mang and even everyone present didn't expect Yang Feng to answer like this.

A third-grade martial artist, facing a strong grandmaster, he is so crazy and so domineering.

However, a cold smile slipped across the corner of Wang Mang's mouth, and he could be sure that Yang Feng was dead.

Just now, he was worried that Yang Feng would kneel down and worship Luo Tong as a teacher, but now Yang Feng's answer will definitely completely anger Luo Tong.

After Luo Tong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes surged.

Over the years, there have been many people who want to worship him as a teacher, but those ordinary people can't enter his eyes.

This time, he took a fancy to Yang Feng and originally wanted to give him a chance to live, but the other party not only refused, but also did not save face for himself at all.

Therefore, at this moment, Luo Tong has already moved to kill.

Although it was a pity to kill a genius like Yang Feng, he could only become a corpse if he couldn't become his own apprentice.

Luo Tong's hand reached out, ready to make a move on Yang Feng.

But at this time, Yang Feng spoke again: "If you are willing to follow me and be my servant, as long as you abolish Wang Mang, I can accept you." ”

Yang Feng's words caused the entire auction hall to be in an uproar again.

"This kid is crazy, he actually let a strong grandmaster follow him. ”

"That's right, his head is in the water, I think his nerves are abnormal. ”

"Luo Tong is a thug hired by the Wang family with a high salary, how can he do anything to Wang Mang. ”

On the side, Wang Mang couldn't help laughing.

"You kid has delusions, right, let Luo Lao kill me?

Luo Tong didn't seem to be interested in continuing to entangle with Yang Feng anymore, and raised his right hand high: "Boy, you can die." ”

But at this moment, Yang Feng took a step forward and whispered two words in Luo Tong's ear.

In the next second, Luo Tong's raised right hand trembled suddenly, his face became excited, and his eyes stared at Yang Feng tightly: "What you said is true?"

Yang Feng didn't answer him, but his eyes swept over Wang Mang not far away.

Luo Tong nodded: "Okay, I'll kill him now, I hope you didn't lie to me." ”

Saying that, he turned around and strode towards Wang Mang.

Wang Mang was stunned.

The killing intent in Luo Tong's eyes made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body kept trembling.

Wang Mang knelt down in front of Luo Tong: "Old Luo, our Wang family gave you so much money, you can't ......"

"Wang Shao, I'm sorry, compared to my life, your life is nothing!"

"Luo Lao, I am willing to give you a salary increase, 100 million not 1 billion!" Wang Mang wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, Luo Tong's palm had already slapped on his head.

Poof!

Luo Tong fell to the ground, his skull was directly shattered, and he died of exhaustion.

His eyes widened, full of unwillingness and incomprehension.

To death, he didn't understand why his thug suddenly killed himself.

Not only him, but everyone in the auction hall did not understand why the plot had taken such a reversal.

Could this Luo Tong have fallen into the devil? Why did he suddenly shoot Wang Mang to death?

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their eyes full of confusion and consternation.

After slapping Wang Mang to death, Luo Tong turned around and came to Yang Feng: "Okay, I have already killed Wang Mang, you can tell me." ”

Yang Feng said lightly: "You should have been to the ancient tomb of Miaojiang three years ago, and you were poisoned by Gu, this Gu will make you like ten thousand insects devouring your body in the early hours of the morning, right?"

Listening to Yang Feng's words, Luo Tong's face was full of shock, excitement and longing: "Young Master Yang Feng, please save me!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you still have three months to live, and within three years of following me, I can help you remove the Gu poison from your body!" Yang Feng said lightly.

"Plop!" As soon as Yang Feng's words were finished, Luo Tong knelt directly in front of Yang Feng.

"Feng Shao, I, Luo Tong, am willing to follow you from today onwards, as long as you can help me pull out the Gu poison. ”

At this moment, both Qin Shan and the others in the auction hall were all stupid, and they couldn't describe their shock in words at all.

A strong grandmaster actually knelt in front of a young man with only three grades of strength.

It's crazy too.

"Well, from today onwards, as long as you obediently listen to me, you will no longer be tortured by Gu poison. Yang Feng said lightly.

Luo Tong took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Luo Tong is willing to be the head of the young horse!"