The green-robed figure stood by the window with his hands tied, his eyes looking directly at the white-clothed young man opposite.

Ye Cheng's face was calm, he couldn't see his joy or anger, as if there was no wave in the deep pool, but he quietly looked at Song.

The quiet and weird on the field, whether it is a transformation or a condensation master, the eyes are all on the figures of these two people.

"Song Guan is going to fight Ye Cheng to the death" A thought flashed in everyone's hearts,

Ye Chengmai obviously wanted to break through Tianyuan based on this, and now he came out to stir up the situation, it would really be endless.

Breaking people's martial arts, such as killing parents, is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great enmity of life and death.

The eyes of the black-robed man of the Han family were also gloomy, Ye Cheng and the Han family were fighting, in the final analysis, it was a battle for the exercises, whether Ye Cheng bought it or not, they all relied on their own abilities, and they couldn't complain about anyone.

But now that Song Guan has entered the game, it is not just a matter of fighting for the exercises, the discord between the new pavilion master and the deputy pavilion master has long been spread throughout the pavilion, and these two deputy pavilion masters are the hearts of the two adults, and now that they are fighting, who knows if there is any meaning for the two behind them.

A red-robed man walked up to Han Jiulong's side, his face was ugly, but he still said

"Second brother, is this exercise a little ...... for a while, at this time, getting involved in the battle between those two adults is a little ?"

Han Jiulong's eyes sharpened, and he waved his hand to interrupt the red-robed man, "Auction exercises, each according to his ability, my Han family buys things with real money, and those two adults can't blame our Han family."

It's just that Han Jiulong looked at the two figures in the field, one green and one white, but his eyes gradually deepened.

800,000 taels, this is the silver that the six families have put together after the union, and the five old transformation families have a rich heritage, and they may not have many strange treasures and spiritual objects, but there is no shortage of silver.

Ye Cheng looked at the other side calmly, and said lightly, "Seven hundred and seventy thousand taels"

"Why, isn't it convenient for Deputy Pavilion Master Ye, how can you add this mere 20,000 taels, this is not worthy of your identity as Deputy Pavilion Master" Song Guan smiled

Before Gao Man's quotation was made, the sound was already out

"800,000 taels"

The corners of Song Guan's mouth were slightly hooked, and his green eyes were radiant with a cold glow, looking directly at the opposite side.

Ye Cheng's eyes finally became gloomy, 800,000 taels had already reached his bottom line, and if he went up, he could only sell the spiritual materials on his body.

Seeing Ye Cheng's complexion change, Song Guan's smile was even worse, the inner family he cultivated, it was naturally impossible to renovate the external skills, and he had to resell it when he got it, 800,000 taels, even the Song family could not come up with so much silver, this was already his bottom line.

"It's a big deal to lose tens of thousands of taels of silver, but this exercise, Ye Cheng, don't even think about it" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Song Guan's eyes.

"Eight hundred and twenty thousand taels" The deep voice sounded, and everyone was stunned and looked at the source of the sound

"My Han family only needs this exercise," Han Jiulong didn't know why, and added again.

"800,000 plus a mid-level thunder fire talisman" Ye Cheng said in a deep voice, this thunder fire talisman was the only four middle-level talisman seals he had left.

"Mid-level Thunder Fire Talisman, Yufeng is priced at 40,000, and Deputy Pavilion Master Ye is now bidding 840,000" Gao Man immediately returned

"It's desperate, even the hole cards to save your life have been taken out," someone sighed

Song Guan's face was a little ugly, and when the silver reached this level, it had already reached his limit.

Ye Cheng's 800,000 taels is not taken for nothing, it will be paid off within ten years, and this is still the silver that the six families have made up by forming an alliance.

"Second brother, don't fight, the families behind us are almost overwhelmed" The red-robed man persuaded bitterly on the side, Han Jiulong gently rubbed his fingers, but did not reply.

The red-robed man knew the habits of this second brother, once his temperament was aroused, he would subconsciously rub his index finger, in previous years, when the Han family was in a transformation war with another family, Han Jiulong had this habit, and finally killed the inner family transformation, and the Han family finally became the first family to sit on two big cities.

The red-robed man was ruthless in his heart, and continued, "That Ye Cheng has already taken out all the life-saving things, he is the figure brought out by the pavilion master, let's fight again......"

"He's desperate, isn't our Han family desperate" Han Jiulong's eyes flashed with red light and stared at the red-robed man, and a distorted evil aura rose

"Tell those guys in the back, if you still want to be protected by my Han family, just shut up, I, Han Jiulong, do things, and it won't be their turn to put their beaks"

The red-robed man sighed, and had to retreat to the back of the room, and more than a dozen figures could be vaguely seen in the room, and the aura of transformation and condensation was entangled, but he felt the twisted and violent breath by the window, and they were all silent.

"Han family, 850,000 taels" A deep voice swept across the audience

"This Han Jiulong is really desperate" At the window on the second floor, the elder of the Xu family felt some surging qi and blood next to Han Jiulong, and sighed softly.

"800,000 taels plus two middle-level talismans" Ye Cheng said calmly, the few talismans he left behind, whether it was the Thunder Fire Talisman or the Golden Bell Talisman, were rare and high-quality products, but at this time, he couldn't care about it, besides, he still had the Netherworld Talisman in his hand, but he didn't want to expose it.

Song Guan's face was ugly, 880,000 taels, which was almost the sum of the entire auction, even if he had reached the limit.

"Eight hundred and eighty thousand for the second time"

Song Guan turned his eyes and saw Han Jiulong with an ugly face on the window sill on the right, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"880,000th ......"

"Slow" Song Guan said lightly with a smile on his face

"Song gave 100,000 taels to Brother Jiulong!"

There was a silence on the field, and then hundreds of eyes suddenly fell on Han Jiulong, who was dressed in a black robe on the second floor, and some of the shape-shifting inner families on the second floor with a condensed aura changed their complexions, and they didn't know what they thought, their eyes swept at Song Guan and Han Jiulong.

Ye Cheng's face was finally difficult to look at, he stared at Song Guan who was smiling and groaning opposite, and then looked at Han Jiulong, who was dressed in a black robe, and his expression finally became cold.

The Han family is the number one family in the Northland, and there are three transformation masters in the clan, if they unite with Song Guan again, then this Tianyuan Exercise really has nothing to do with his Ye Chengcheng.

The red-robed man's face changed, and he came to Han Jiulong's side

"Second brother, this ...... Think twice."

Feeling the strange gaze of everyone in the field, Han Jiulong also changed color, his eyes were cold, and the red and black aura on his body rose, like a demonic flame, as the elder of the first major clan in the Northland, he was also the only one in the Northland who refined his body and transformed into a great family, and he had almost no resistance in the North.

He snorted coldly, glanced at Song Guan, and said coldly

"No need, thank you Brother Song for your kindness" said thank you, but everyone could hear the dissatisfaction

Han Jiulong bowed his hand slightly to Ye Cheng, and then the voice spread throughout the audience

"In this exercise auction, my Han family withdrew"

"Little Wu, let's go" Before everyone could react, Han Jiulong had already disappeared by the window with the red-robed man.

Surprise flashed on Ye Cheng's face, but he quickly reacted, looking at Han Jiulong's disappearing figure, thoughtful.

Feeling the strange gazes cast by everyone, Song Guan's face was also difficult to look at, "This shrunken turtle"

"100,000 snowflakes and silver can't be sent, so Song Guan will be ugly."

"It's really impossible for Han Jiulong to be a fool, hehe, 100,000 taels ......" Some strange voices didn't know where they came from, but they clearly spread throughout the audience.

Song Guan's face flashed with breath, and his face was even more gloomy and about to drip water.

He looked at the other side, but found that Ye Cheng was also looking at this side with a playful expression.

Seeing Ye Cheng's faint smile, Song Guan's eyes narrowed slightly, like a poisonous snake about to prey

"Think you've won?"

His voice suddenly fell silent, and he called Feng Chun on the side,

"You go and ask those people inside, have you seen enough of the play......"

In the room, eight men with solemn faces sat at one table, and seven or eight people were sitting around on the other side, but the aura on their bodies was slightly weaker, and there was only a condensation level.

"Old Song is doing this a little explicitly," a tall and thin man in a golden robe frowned

"Old ghost Song is good-looking this time, the Han family doesn't care what kind of celebrity you are or not, you are really the first family in the North," a hook-nosed man on the other side laughed.

"Okay, when is it, still talking cool words, Song Guan has lost face, are you very happy? Don't forget, our opponent is there" In the first place, the middle-aged man in white robe, who had been silent, opened his eyes, and a thin golden color seemed to pass through his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Chun bowed down and walked in, without looking at the condensed table next to him, he walked directly to this side, bowed down and spoke to everyone

“...... There is also the Song Pavilion Lord who said that Zhong Gongzi doesn't like people at both ends of snakes and rats."

"What do you mean by Song Guan, threatening us?" The hook-nosed man flashed black air, and his eyes looked coldly at Feng Chun on the side

Feng Chun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm just talking for the Song Pavilion Lord, I don't know anything else, if the seniors have any questions, you can go to the Song Pavilion Lord"

"Hey, Pavilion Master Song, he's not a Pavilion Master yet, he can deal with that kid without us," the hook-nosed man snorted coldly

"And you, I thought it would be okay to stand behind Old Ghost Song, just a condensation, dare to threaten us" The black light on his body flashed, and a cold aura converged, and he was about to press towards Feng Chun.

"Okay, you tell Song Guan, we know" A sharp aura poured out, like a sword out of its sheath, and suddenly dispersed the black aura.

Feng Chun's eyes were cold, he glanced at everyone, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and went out covering his chest

"This old thing"

Although he was afraid of Ye Cheng, he was not afraid of this group of old antiques who were about to die, as long as he was given ten years, he would not be able to taste the power of this transformation master.

"A condensed inner family also dares to threaten us, thinking that standing behind Song Guan can turn the sky upside down, hum" The hook-nosed man snorted coldly

"Okay, it's time for us to appear, your thoughts are also put away, although Song Guan is troublesome, but the most important thing is Zhong Gongzi, if we don't say anything, everyone knows Zhong Gongzi's temperament" The white-robed man said softly,

Hearing this, the faces of the eight transformation masters all changed, and they stopped talking

Below, the auction continues,

Gao Man glanced at the two people on the second floor, one cold and one calm, his eyes flashed, and he continued to speak

"Deputy Pavilion Master Ye bid 880,000 taels, is there anything higher?"

"If not, then this exercise will be attributed to Deputy Pavilion Master Ye"

His voice was calm, as if he couldn't feel the almost stagnant atmosphere below at all, eight hundred and eighty thousand taels, this price has reached expectations, as for the battle between the two, what does it have to do with him, there are also people behind them.

"Eight hundred and eighty thousand taels, this Tianyuan Body Refining Technique will be ......"

"Slow"

A voice suddenly appeared and spread throughout the audience.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.