"Brother Nie, mourn. ”

Shangguan Hai stood beside Nie Hu and patted Nie Hu on the shoulder, to say that it was fake not to envy.

Although there is an ethereal peak behind their Shangguan family, Shangguan Hai himself knows that they are nothing more than ant-like figures in front of the Heavenly Maiden.

A deacon of Ethereal Peak can show off his might in the Shangguan family.

But in the Nie family, they didn't dare.

Because the Nie family has Ling Hao.

How big Ling Hao's face is, you can know it by looking at the attitudes of the Hong family and the Han family.

Longjiang City, perhaps because of Ling Hao's words, changed the pattern.

Qin Tianlong and the others present also had this idea in their hearts.

They looked at each other, and they both felt a serious look in each other's eyes.

The Qin family may not be able to keep the first place in Longjiang City in the future.

"Brother Nie, it's up to you in Longjiang City in the future. Qin Tianlong was unwilling in his heart, but he could only give up.

With Ling Hao behind, Qin Tianlong felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"We are just a small city, and we will make progress together in the future. ”

Nie Hu nodded, in the days by Ling Hao's side, he had also learned a lot, sometimes, the shelf had to be put up.

If it weren't for Ling Hao, Shangguan Hai and Qin Tianlong wouldn't have been so polite to him.

Hearing Nie Hu's indifferent words, Shangguan Hai and Qin Tianlong glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

At the beginning, Nie Hu was no more than the leader of the Tiger Benwei, and when he saw the two of them, he had to salute.

Even now, Nie Hu is no match for the two of them.

However, Ling Hao is not much stronger than them.

With Ling Hao's arrival, the Nie family became silent, and everyone's eyes stayed on Ling Hao.

For Ling Hao, some have seen it, and some have not seen it.

But they had all heard about Ling Hao's things these days.

At 9:30 a.m., at Ling Hao's signal, Hu Benwei held nine wooden boxes and opened them in front of Nie Lingkong's coffin, and the nine human heads inside immediately appeared in front of everyone.

"It's... This is a native of the Western Regions?"

"It seems that they came to Nie's house when they died, why did they all die?"

"Look at the person in the middle, it seems to be an A-level annoying person wanted by the Martial Arts Association, it seems to be called a ghost male, and he is powerful in the Tribulation Realm. ”

"What, the Tribulation Realm. ”

Many people in the crowd lost their voices.

Most of them are martial artists who have entered the Dao Realm, and there are only a few powerhouses in the Earth Hell Realm, and as for the Tiangang Realm, they can be counted in the palm of one hand.

Not to mention the Yuan Shen Realm.

But the head in front of him has the strength to cross the tribulation realm.

"Brother Nie, Ling has already brought you the heads of these people. ”

Ling Hao's voice was indifferent, but every word fell on the hearts of the people around him like a heavy hammer.

These people turned out to be killed by Ling Hao.

Ling Haoqiang, they admit that in the Tiangang Realm, the Yuan Shen Realm is invincible, they have also heard of it.

But the Tribulation Realm is a land immortal, and he can run rampant anywhere.

Ling Hao not only killed such a fairy-like figure, but also brought his head back to pay tribute to Nie Lingkong.

Although Nie Lingkong died, the people present asked themselves if the funeral would shock the world so much when they waited for a hundred years.

Sacrifice with the head of the power of the Tribulation Realm, and worship with the head of the master of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Everyone, with the appearance of nine human heads, was shocked again.

They stared at Ling Hao, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts.

Zixi stood in the distance, and the nine human heads really startled her.

Is this the wicked people that Ling Hao killed?

It's a bit hateful to look at.

At 9:50, after Ling Hao read the eulogy, the team buried by Nie Ling slowly left Nie's house.

The fleet is extremely long, with hundreds of vehicles.

It's all black, and the lowest grade is Audi.

The hearse was a Mercedes-Benz RV, Nie Hu, Nie Rou and others sat on it, and Ling Hao sat on Han Yeshuang's Rolls-Royce Phantom.

A procession of thousands of people appeared on the streets of Longjiang City, and the police had already blocked the road.

On both sides of the sidewalk, countless pedestrians witnessed this scene.

They were shocked and talked about more.

"The old man of the Nie family is buried, this is a rare encounter in a hundred years, it is really a big man. ”

"No, I heard that the Supreme Elder of the Nie family is Master Ling, and Master Ling personally ordered that all the martial artists in Longjiang City should be sent off. ”

"These thousands of people are almost all the martial artists in Longjiang City, and the battle is really too big. ”

"Police cars open the road, who can have such treatment. ”

On the Rolls-Royce phantom, Han Yeshuang smiled, as if joking: "Ling Hao, this kind of scene is bigger than the funerals of those big people in Longhua City, Old Man Nie really wants to know about it, and he won't have regrets." ”

"What's the use of people dying?"

Ling Hao said indifferently: "However, I just want people to know that Nie Lingkong will not die in vain, and the person standing next to me Ling Hao will not die in vain." ”

"Oh, then my Han family is now considered to be the person next to you? Grandma forced me to marry you. ”

Han Yeshuang straightened her chest and asked with a provocation in her eyes.

She is confident in front of others.

The daughter of the Han family must look good, and she must have a figure.

The Han family is not weak in Longhua City.

Every day, there are many people who come to Han's house to propose marriage, and she Han Yeshuang can't look down on any of them.

But in front of Ling Hao, Han Yeshuang really had no confidence.

"Look at your Han family's performance, it's not so easy to get into my Ling Hao's eyes. ”

Ling Hao replied casually, and then put aside the topic: "The auction is not going to be held for a few days, there are some precious things this time, your Han family should have learned the news in advance." ”

Holding an auction in Longhua City, they, the martial arts families in Longhua City, will naturally get the news of the auction items in advance.

Speaking of the auction, Han Yeshuang's face immediately became serious.

"Ling Hao, the scale of this auction is the largest in the past few decades, and all the martial arts families and official eunuch families in Longhua City will participate. ”

"These are not the main ones, but people from other urban areas will also come, and I have even heard that people from Kyoto are coming. ”

"The precious things in it are nothing more than antiques, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, ancient jade, etc., as well as natural treasures, and even exercises, martial arts, and internal strength. ”

Han Yeshuang's expression became even more solemn, and he said, "I heard that there are still a few magic weapons that will be auctioned. ”

"Magic weapons, in my opinion, they are not as good as those medicinal herbs. ”

In Ling Hao's eyes, the value of magic weapons was indeed inferior to medicinal materials.

However, there must also be magic weapons, but how powerful can the magic weapons in the auction be.

It is better for him to refine it himself in his spare time.

...

Han Yeshuang glanced at Ling Hao.

In Ling Hao's eyes, the items they looked at were worthless at all.

Magic weapons, that's what all martial artists dream of.

A magic weapon, the real magic weapon is worth more than billions.

It's more expensive than those natural treasures.

"Ling Hao, this time in the tomb, the Han family, the Hong family and the Heavenly Sword Sect have obtained a total of less than two hundred spirit stones, the three of us divide it equally, one spirit stone is 100 million, we have prepared the money, and we will give it to you when the auction comes." ”