Under the different eyes of everyone, Su Yang walked towards the Fire Maniac Qian Peak with steps.

Came to his side, stretched out his foot and kicked him, and found him motionless, dead or alive.

Squatting down, Su Yang looked at it for a moment and came to a very helpless fact.

"It's just dead, it's too weak, isn't it?" Su Yang muttered, his brows furrowed.

He just used the power of the ground-level Xiaocheng, and he thought that as a ground-level fire madman, Qian Feng, could take this trick and be seriously injured without dying.

However, I didn't expect this guy to be so fragile and so easily cold, which made Su Yang feel a little bored and helpless.

He also wanted to tease him well, but he didn't control the situation, and he made it like this, and directly played people to death.

Glancing at his head, Su Yang knew that it was the Fire Maniac Qian Feng who slipped some distance on the ground after being attacked by him, and finally his head collided on the steps, and was knocked out of a blood hole by the oblique corners of the steps.

Coupled with the trauma to his internal organs, the injury instantly became uncontrollable, and when he fell into a fainting, he also stepped into death.

"Alas, I didn't actually want to kill you, I just wanted to abolish you, and I made a mistake. Su Yang shook his head and stood up.

He didn't feel guilty about himself, but he felt a little unhappy because he had missed, something that was beyond his control.

However, this fire madness Qian Feng is not a good thing, he has killed many such people before, so if he dies, he will die, it doesn't matter.

"Su, Mr. Su, are you okay?" Deng Qianhe walked over at this moment and asked Su Yang cautiously.

"Huh?" Su Yang was a little puzzled by his question.

However, Su Yang was only stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said, "Teach a little minion, what can you do?"

“......”

Deng Qianhe's expression froze, and his face twitched.

What's so ...... In your eyes, a ground-level martial artist is a little minion?

It's a bit too much to pretend to be forced on such a serious occasion.

"Then he ......" Deng Qianhe glanced at the sad messenger on the ground.

"I accidentally lost my hand and died. Su Yang shrugged his shoulders, looking a little innocent.

Hearing this, Deng Qianhe's pupils shrank, and he swallowed his saliva, finding that his throat and eyes were still a little dry.

"Dead, dead?" Deng Qianhe muttered.

Fire Maniac Qian Feng is a ground-level martial artist, even if he is defeated, he will not die, right?

He was only under Su Yang's hands, and he took one move, and he died before the second move was implemented, which is too weak, right?

Of course, Deng Qianhe knew that it was not because the fire madness Qian Feng was weak, but because Su Yang was too strong.

"It's dead, I killed the person, it has nothing to do with you, but I have to trouble you to find someone to dispose of his body. Su Yang said.

"Good, good. Deng Qianhe suppressed the horror in his heart and hurriedly beckoned to a few subordinates.

The two subordinates, who were trembling with fright, walked over tremblingly, and then under Deng Qianhe's command, they trembled and lifted the corpse of the fiery Qian Feng from the pool of blood and ran out.

At the scene, hearing the conversation between Su Yang and Deng Qianhe, most of the people trembled in unison.

A genuine prefecture-level martial artist, who could stun the owner of Yuehua Villa, who was also a prefecture-level villa, actually died in front of their eyes.

That's a ground-level martial artist, not to mention the strength, if nothing else, Shou Yuan can be 100 years old!

But, at this moment, he just died.

The corpse was dripping with blood and was carried out horizontally.

After thinking about it, almost everyone's eyes were full of horror when they looked at Su Yang.

After the corpse was carried down, Su Yang came to Deng Qianhe's side, "The auction, will it continue?"

Deng Qianhe hurriedly shook his head, glanced at the messy auction hall, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, look at this scene, you can't continue now." ”

"That thousand-year-old Xuantie ......," Su Yang asked hesitantly.

"Fire Maniac Qian Feng is dead, and the thousand-year-old Xuantie is naturally yours. Deng Qianhe said busily.

"Oh, that's good. A smile appeared on Su Yang's face.

In the final analysis, he fought with the fire madness Qian Feng and accidentally killed him, and the main fuse still came from the thousand-year-old Xuantie.

This thing, I heard the fire mad Qian Feng say that he lacked a weapon, and he wanted to get it to build a weapon.

The thousand-year-old black iron is extremely hard, and after smelting, with some other materials, it can indeed be forged into a divine weapon.

However, in Su Yang's eyes, forging weapons is secondary, and the main utility of this thing is to forge the Dan furnace.

"Mr. Su, now that the auction is over, there are a lot of people here, let's go to the back and talk?"

Deng Qianhe looked at Su Yang cautiously and opened his mouth to propose.

"Okay. Su Yang nodded, then beckoned to the crowd, "Yan Fei, come here." ”

"Oh, here it is. When Zhang Yanfei heard this, he hurriedly ran over, and looked at Su Yang excitedly with a look of adoration.

Under the leadership of Deng Qianhe, Su Yang and Zhang Yanfei left the auction hall and came to another luxurious and quaint hall.

In fact, after the auction, the place where the auction items were handed over was not here, but out of respect for Su Yang, Deng Qianhe brought him here.

After waiting for a while, Deng Qianhe asked people to come over with a few items that Su Yang had photographed.

A dark purple metal object, a three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng in a precious wooden box, and a jet-black crystal tied with silk threads and stones hung from it.

Thousand-year-old Xuantie, three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, and Xuankong Crystal are all here.

Su Yang checked it and found that it was all genuine, not fake, and his face showed joy.

The three items were worth 51 million when the thousand-year-old Xuantie was auctioned, 5.3 million for the three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, and 2 million for the Xuankong Crystal.

Adding up to a total of 58.3 million soft sister coins, Su Yang has a gold diamond card, which is discounted by nine percent, and needs to pay 52.47 million.

As the person who made a special trip to help Su Yang, Zhang Yanfei directly took out a bank card after seeing these items.

"Mr. Deng, swipe the card, the password is ......"

Halfway through Zhang Yanfei's words, Deng Qianhe hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "No need, no need, today's fiery Qian Feng is coming for my Yuehua Villa, if it weren't for Mr. Su's timely action, I'm afraid the loss of my Yuehua Villa today is incalculable." ”

"So, these items should be regarded as a thank you gift from my Yuehua Villa to Mr. Su, and you don't have to pay for it. ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person who comes to the fire madness Qian Feng is not good.

Otherwise, he would not have given face to Yuehua Villa, let alone openly injured Deng Tianhua in the auction hall.

Su Yang frowned, "Mr. Deng, you are ...... You're embarrassing me. ”

"Hey, yes, yes. Deng Qianhe hurriedly said with a haha.

Yuehua Villa has a profound heritage, and in this auction alone, more than 100 items were auctioned, with a total value of nearly one billion.

So, there is really no shortage of these tens of millions.

Moreover, Deng Qianhe was not wrong, if it wasn't for Su Yang's action, then the fiery Qian Feng would inevitably gain an inch, and the losses that Yuehua Villa would suffer would never be solved by tens of millions.

Therefore, Deng Qianhe gave these things willingly.

(End of chapter)