Chapter 596: Young Master of Tianyi Pavilion

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

After Ling Xiaoye said this, he said goodbye to the old man, and then walked towards the children of the Lu family who were cleaning up the mess.

Ling Xiaoye didn't hurt the killer just now, so most of these people from the Lu family were just stunned.

When Ling Xiaoye was talking to the old man of the Bounty Alliance, some of them had already woken up, and seeing that Ling Xiaoye was not present, they hurriedly pulled all the clansmen who were beaten together and woke them up one by one, preparing to leave.

It's just that the conversation between Ling Xiaoye and the old man of the Bounty Alliance didn't last long.

In the midst of everyone's gaze and discussion, Ling Xiaoye walked to the side of the more than 20 people in the Lu family and sneered:

"Your Lu family, you still owe me an explanation. ”

Those few warriors of the Lu family had already seen Ling Xiaoye's terrifying strength, and when Ling Xiaoye said this, they immediately collapsed to the ground and kept begging:

"Senior, we know it's wrong, please don't kill us. ”

"Big brother, our Lu family shouldn't have so much trouble with you......

"Ah, let us go!"

......

The originally majestic Lu family, now in front of Ling Xiaoye, begged for mercy in a low voice, which really made the martial artists present feel shocked.

Speaking of which, it is still the essence of this world, that is, the weak eat the strong, and whoever is strong will be able to speak.

Therefore, the onlookers had to sigh: "The people of Niu Fork are just different." ”

Ling Xiaoye didn't have time to listen to the nonsense of the people nearby, he directly grabbed the collar of a Lu family martial artist, then lifted it up, and said viciously: "Say, whose hand is the Huangquan Dust you brought for auction?"

"Big brother spare my life, I don't know about this!"

The Lu family martial artist, who was carried by Ling Xiaoye, looked panicked and danced on all fours.

When Ling Xiaoye saw this person's eyes, he didn't seem to mean to lie, so he threw this person aside, and found a Lu family martial artist with a relatively high cultivation, but before he grabbed the collar, this Lu family martial artist kowtowed directly to the ground:

"Big brother, the dust of Huangquan is on the eighth uncle!"

"If you say it earlier, you won't have to suffer so many crimes!"

Ling Xiaoye smiled, then turned around and walked towards the still unconscious Eighth Master Lu.

The blood on this Lu Baye's face had not dried, and his eyes were closed.

Where did Ling Xiaoye pay attention to so much, he directly searched this person, and suddenly touched a high-grade Qiankun bag.

He simply used his divine thoughts to erase the owner's mark on this Qiankun bag, and then began to investigate inside.

After coming over for a while, Ling Xiaoye took out a bunch of small bottles of things and put them in front of him.

After taking out all the small bottles inside, Ling Xiaoye called the people of the Lu family to come over and confirm which bottle was the dust of Huangquan.

After being identified by others, as well as Ling Xiaoye's divine thoughts, he finally picked up a delicate gray vial, uncorked it, and suddenly the air was filled with a smell that seemed to be rotten, but with a unique fragrance.

"Well, it should be this. ”

Plugging the bottle, Ling Xiaoye put the dust of the Yellow Spring back into his Sumeru ring.

Then, he took out a large pile of small amount of silver tickets, threw them to those of the Lu family who had been blinded, and said:

"This is the money to buy your family's treasures, a total of three million taels. ”

"Big brother, when we bought it back, it was eight million taels!"

Ling Xiaoye laughed out loud and said:

"Do you think your Lu family still has the strength to bargain with me?"

"Nope!"

"That's fine, I'll give you three million taels now, which is cheaper for you. If I go to your Lu family on a whim and make a mess of your family, at that time, not only will you not have three million taels, but it is estimated that you will have to pay me tens of millions of taels!"

Ling Xiaoye made no secret of it, and said what he really thought in his heart.

It's not that he's arrogant, but now he really has the strength to uproot this Lu family.

Their family's so-called undefeated god of war can't even hold out for three rounds, so how much strength can this family have?

Based on this, Ling Xiaoye concluded that the most powerful combat power of the Lu family was Lu Baye.

Now that Lu Baye has fallen, even if the Lu family gathers other forces in the family, I am afraid it will not be enough to watch.

It's just that Ling Xiaoye's statement made the nearby martial arts monks feel very arrogant, but after thinking about it, since Ling Xiaoye was victorious, he should have the power of the winner.

These people were in the distance, watching, discussing:

"Uh, isn't it, so strong?"

"No way, who told the Lu family to mess with someone who shouldn't be messed with!"

"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that there are few forces in Yuanjing City, and there is a way to take this Ling master. ”

"This ending is acceptable for the Lu family. ”

"Well, the praise of the undefeated God of War was ended today, I think the luck of the Lu family is really bad. ”

......

The two women from the Xuanying Altar, seeing Ling Xiaoye so arrogant, suddenly did not dare to approach, they could only watch from afar, and said in a low voice:

"With such a strong strength, I'm afraid that only the strong people of our master's generation can match it. ”

"Okay, junior sister, we probably won't be able to get close to him today. ”

"Then let's go back. ”

"Okay!"

In a corner of the Silver Light Auction House, the two martial artists of the Tianyi Pavilion had already hid early, and the two of them injected mana into their eyes and observed Ling Xiaoye from a distance:

"My good man, I punched a Lingjing powerhouse, but fortunately we didn't go up. ”

"Yes, this is our luck, now all we can do is wait for the young master to come out. ”

Looking at the wide courtyard of the Silver Light Auction, except for Zhuang Meng's expression, which did not fluctuate, basically all the martial arts monks were surprised and shocked.

This is also no way, no one would have thought that Ling Xiaoye, who had changed his appearance, would slap the Lu family in the face here in such a high-profile manner, and forcibly bought the treasures of the Lu family, which was unexpected.

Ling Xiaoye had already turned around at this time and walked towards Zhuang Meng, ready to call him and return to the sect together.

Unexpectedly, in the Silver Light Auction Building, the twentieth treasure was auctioned off, and it was time to leave.

The people who bid in it are either the children of big families or the elites of big sects.

Because there are prohibitions such as soundproofing magic circles in the auction venue, the people inside did not feel that there was a fight.

When these people came out, they saw the injured people of the Lu family lying outside, and they immediately became puzzled:

"Who is it, the Lu family has beaten it like this. ”

The young master of Tianyi Pavilion, who was okay-looking, walked out with a gloomy face at this time, he didn't have time to look at the people lying on the ground, but transmitted the message to the two entourage:

"Zhao Jia, Wang Feng, where are you? Get out of here!"