Ye Fan looked at the eight people in front of him.

Three of them wore masks of various shapes.

The other five people all had hostility towards the people around them in their eyes.

Evil immortals have never hidden their purpose.

What they seek is to release the evil nature in their hearts.

It's like the connector who suddenly went berserk at that time.

Ye Fan was now standing indifferently among the eight people.

His eyes rose to look at the rickety old man.

Slightly changed his voice to make it more muffled.

"There are only two people who said yes."

After hearing this, the bald old man smiled unkindly, "Originally, I did just say that there were two people."

"This little friend may not have received a very clear message."

"What I said at the time was that there were only two of them."

"It doesn't mean there are only two people all the time."

"It's on sale here today, and it's clear that this business is more popular than I thought."

"Blame it, blame you for not doing what you agreed."

"It's too late to regret it now."

At this moment, a man wearing a black threaded mask snorted.

"How long is it going to got?"

"I want these thirty captives today."

"Below is the subordinate of the Demon Immortal Monarch, and these thirty captives today will be of great use to my lord!"

"If you can, please cut your love."

"The Demon Immortal Monarch will keep it in mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a red fire emblem mask next to him scoffed.

"The Demon Immortal Monarch is so majestic."

"If no one is here, send a subordinate here to fight us with a fake tiger."

"Do you really think we're going to give face?"

"I'll double as much as you bid!"

The other six people at the scene began to tell their identities one after another.

First, I want to use my identity to suppress.

The second is that I don't want to take this bid to the extreme.

If only everyone didn't admit defeat.

The bidding has reached a level where no one can buy, and the deal will not be fruitful.

Ye Fan stood on the side.

Silent.

Everyone comes and goes, arguing fiercely.

There is no dispute, and no one will let anyone.

That's when it happened.

An evil immortal with a white hat on his head looked at Ye Fan with strange eyes.

"What about you? Did you trade it yourself, or were you sent?"

Ye Fan's eyes swept away.

The one in the white hat seemed to be a little unhappy with him.

I don't have any intersection with each other.

He didn't say a word from the beginning of the trade bidding.

Don't wait for Ye Fan to figure it out.

The evil fairy man in the white hat took the initiative to speak.

"If you're alone, don't put garlic here."

"I hate it when people use white like me."

"Take off your mask for me, why don't you put it here!"

The evil fairy man in the white hat had an extremely bad attitude.

The others watched silently, as if they were waiting for Ye Fan to speak.

Ye Fan heard the other party's nonsense for the reason, and finally understood how unstable the evil immortal's emotions were.

He ignored the other party's inquiries and provocations.

Look directly at the bald old man.

"I want this group of captives."

After hearing this, the bald old man smiled, "Of course there is no problem, the one with the highest price will get it."

"Since this immortal friend is so bold, he must have a high bid."

"It's better to say it, and let everyone lose their hearts."

Ye Fan snorted lightly, "The Black Sheep Immortal God needs these thirty captives, you have the intention

See?"

The evil immortals at the scene stopped arguing on the spot.

One by one, they looked at Ye Fan with stunned expressions.

seems to be seeking to verify the truth of Ye Fan's words.

The evil fairy man in the white hat was the first to disbelieve it!

"Cut, you said you were doing things for the Black Sheep Evil God, how can I believe you?"

"Besides, aren't there enough immortals in the respective territories of the evil gods?"

"What's the point of fighting with us from afar?"

Ye Fan pretended to be disdainful and said, "With the eyes of you people, of course you don't know anything."

"My family sent his men here some time ago to discuss cooperation."

"There was just a small accident that caused the transaction to be delayed."

"Otherwise, you think there's still a chance to bid here?"

Ye Fan's words were very certain.

Everyone turned their attention to the bald old man.

The old man only knew that the man who had contacted him at the beginning was very uplifting.

I didn't expect it to be so big.

It turned out to be sent by an evil god.

It's no wonder that from the moment Ye Fan came in, the aura he exuded was different from that of the evil immortals present.

In addition to the evil qi on the body, there is also a very strong aura of evil gods' blessings.

This is something that can rarely be encountered in evil immortals.

Don't look at the many evil immortals who are doing things for the evil gods now.

But most of the relationships are mutually beneficial.

Evil immortals are very paranoid about going the right way.

He will not easily accept the blessing to change his own strength.

However, Ye Fan is obviously the kind of evil immortal who has taken refuge in the evil god.

The bald old man realized that things really seemed to be getting a little out of his control.

He doesn't have any bad intentions, he just wants to make more benefits, and the higher the bid, the more he earns.

Now the bald old man also secretly regrets it in his heart.

knew that this was the case, why didn't you just find out your identity in the first place.

In this case, where would he dare to let the other party bid.

"Does anyone have an opinion?"

Ye Fan looked around and urged the horn of evil that the Black Sheep Evil God gave him after refining.

With the majestic aura of the evil god of the horn of evil, it emanated.

A terrifying aura that belonged to the black sheep permeated the room.

All the evil immortals present had their faces changed suddenly.

They are all doing things for others, but their masters do not want to offend the evil gods in such a situation.

You know, the evil god is powerful now.

The strength of the evil god clone is even more unpredictable.

Even the immortals of the outer heavens have to be careful to deal with.

Those masters of theirs, the realm is the peak of the immortal monarch if the realm is dead.

I can't even reach the level of the Immortal King.

If you continue to fight against Ye Fan now, there is no doubt that you will definitely offend the Black Sheep Evil God completely.

The bald old man was still worried about what to do next.

The evil immortals who had been clamoring for bidding began to find excuses to leave one by one.

One person left, and the others followed.

In the blink of an eye.

In the room that was still lively just now, there were only two people left, Ye Fan and the bald old man.

Where did the bald old man dare to doubt Ye Fan.

On Ye Fan's back, a looming black sheep phantom stared straight at him.

He's really scared now.

"This immortal friend, put away your magical powers."

"I already know where you came from, it was me who was wrong some time ago, I apologize!"

"These thirty captives, if you want to take them directly."

"No need to trade."

Ye Fan snorted coldly after hearing this, and threw out the storage bag.

"Transactions still have to be traded, and Lord Black Sheep doesn't want anyone to be there then

Gossiping behind your back."

Ye Fan put away the momentum of the horn of evil.

The hanging heart also let go.

Finally, the problem in front of us has been solved!