Everyone was whispering, but no one was shouting. The auction, which was in full swing, turned out to be cold.

The old man obviously didn't see this kind of battle for the first time, so he was smiling, not in a hurry, and waiting patiently.

In the box, Yang Chen's eyes were firmly fixed on the doom token, and there was always a lingering thought in his mind, which was to get it.

"Yang Chen, seeing your appearance, it seems that you want to take a picture of it?" Zhang Ruoxu glanced at Yang Chen with some confusion.

"Hmm" Yang Chen took a deep breath, calmed down his agitated mood, and nodded.

"What's so good about this thing, and I feel like it's a bit ominous, with a weird aura all over it. Zhang Ruoxu said disapprerovingly, and couldn't help but be a little jealous when he looked at the token.

"A Thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones" suddenly heard a crisp voice in a room on the second floor.

That's the price that a maid like Xiaolian shouted for the people in the box.

"Oh?" the old man's eyes lit up.

It doesn't matter how much it costs, what matters is that someone is shouting.

"Xiaolian, go and call Lan Fu, I have something to look for him. Yang Chen stared at the Doom Token, didn't look back, and said in a deep voice.

"Ahh

"Ahh

As soon as Xiaolian went out, there was an exclamation.

"Smack"

Then there was a crisp sound.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"Where did you come from,, don't you have long eyes when you walk?" came a piercing angry voice from outside.

"Young master, please atone for your sins, the slave didn't mean it"

"How dare you fight back?"

"Huh?" Yang Chen's face turned cold, and he pulled the door and walked out, only to see Xiaolian lying on the ground, covering her face, and tears came out in a hurry.

There was also a young man standing in front of Xiaolian, who raised his hand to give her another slap.

This young man is none other than the person who was beaten by Zhang Ruoxu last night, Yang Chen vaguely remembers that his name is Yue Fang.

Xiaolian's cultivation is also Na Yuan Sanzhong, where can he withstand the palm power of Zhu Yue Fang Na Yuan Jiuzhong, and the entire left side of his face is swollen.

"Is that you?" Yue Fang also saw Yang Chen, the so-called enemy was very red when he met, not to mention that he still has his grandfather here, and there is a big man inside.

At this time, Zhang Ruoxu also came out of it, and when he saw Xiaolian on the ground, he was immediately furious, and when he looked up, he was even more furious when he saw that the young man was Yue Fang, who was beaten by him last night.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhang Ruoxu picked up Xiaolian, took a step forward suddenly, and stared at Yue Fang tightly.

Don't look at Zhang Ruoxu's big grin on weekdays, looking like he is not deeply involved in the world. Only Yang Chen knew that he was born with a sword body, and although he didn't have a sword heart, his heart was definitely not soft.

And if you are not deeply involved in the world, you are not necessarily timid, and you do not necessarily dare not kill people.

People who are really not deeply involved in the world have no concept of human life, such as Yang Chen.

And the same is true for Zhang Ruoxu.

So at this moment, he actually had murderous thoughts.

He hadn't killed anyone, he didn't have a murderous aura, but Yue Fang fell into the ice cellar, and the whole person was cold from head to toe.

"You...... You don't want to come here," Yue Fang instinctively took a step back.

The other party is a master of the Tengyun period, there is no difference between killing him and killing chickens, even if there is a grandfather behind him, he may not come to save himself.

So he shouted very loudly, and at this time it didn't matter what face was.

"Hey, look, isn't that Yue Fang, the son of the head of the Yue family?"

There is no shortage of good deeds in this world, and there is immediately a sharp eye to find the movement upstairs.

It's no wonder that Yue Fang's "Don't come over" shouted too much, and it was difficult to attract people.

"Aren't those two teenagers the two people that Boss Lan brought in?"

"Looks like they got into a conflict over a handmaiden?"

"This time there is a good show......

Everyone didn't even care about the auction, and turned to look at Yang Chen and his party with great interest.

"Who dares to touch the old man's grandson!" suddenly came out of a private room not far from Yang Chen.

"That's Yue Fang's grandfather, Yue Yang, the third elder of the family, it is said that his cultivation is already in the middle of Tengyun."

Someone heard the sound and recognized at once who was shouting.

A voice came out, and an old man with a grim face walked out of the box.

"Grandpa, grandpa......"

When Yue Fang saw the old man, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly ran behind Yue Yang.

"It's them, they knocked me unconscious and threw me outside last night, and now they want to kill me for a servant. Yue Fang stared at Yang Chen and the others with a resentful expression.

These two people not only made him lose face in front of the woman he liked last night, but also made him lose his dignity in front of these hundreds of people today.

Like them, the disciples of the family who feel excellent in themselves, where can they endure the slightest humiliation.

"I don't know what my grandson did wrong, and I wanted to give him that kind of humiliating behavior last night?" Yue Yang stared at Zhang Ruoxu and said in a deep voice.

He is also in the middle stage of Tengyun, so he can naturally feel the momentum of the middle stage of Tengyun on the other party's body, as well as the Dao robe, which is only available to true disciples.

However, he is not afraid of the other party in his heart, because he has also climbed a big shot recently.

"It's wrong to disturb my drinking interest, and you should thank me for not killing him. Zhang Ruoxu raised his eyes and glanced at Yue Yang, and said coldly.

"Heh, what a big breath, do you really think that Zelin Fudi can be lawless?" Yue Yang's face also turned cold.

"Tidy you up, it's more than enough!" Zhang Ruoxu didn't give an inch, turned his hand and took out his aura, and the momentum in the middle of Tengyun suddenly surged in all directions.

"Hey, this, this is actually the cultivation of the Tengyun Period, how old is he......" There was a gasp of cold air one after another throughout the auction.

The other party doesn't even look like he's twenty years old, so how can these people who are sixty or seventy years old still working hard to cultivate in the Dan period?

"I recognize it, his Dao robe seems to be the clothes of the true disciple of Zelin Blessed Land!"

Someone finally found out.

"Zelin Blessed Land?"

This time, the audience is even more lively.

Who is the biggest in the ten cities here?

It's not the major families, it's not the City Lord's Mansion, it's Zelin Blessed Land.

No one knew how strong the Zelin Blessed Land was, but no one doubted the Zelin Blessed Land just because it could protect the Ten Cities that had been sleeping for hundreds of years.

Legend has it that there, the aura is extremely rich, and it is a holy place for cultivation in everyone's hearts.

Of course, Zelin Fudi is very low-key, and few people go down the mountain on weekdays, do not participate in any disputes, and are independent of the ten border cities.

This also caused all the clans in the city to be afraid of each other's strength, but they were not afraid.

The eyes of the entire auction were attracted by Yang Chen and his party, and even all the boxes were also interested.

"If the old man is really afraid that you won't make it!" Yue Yang's momentum in the middle of the cloud was also unreserved, and it burst out. He took out the spirit weapon and sneered.

The atmosphere is tense and imminent.

"Two of you, everyone is a family, don't hurt the harmony" At this time, Lan Fu ran over in a panic, wiping the sweat on his forehead while persuading.

"Hmph!" Yue Yang saw that Lan Fu was coming, but he didn't lose face, snorted coldly, turned his hand and put away the spirit weapon.

He is not giving Lan Fu face, but giving Lan Xi Chamber of Commerce face.

This Lanxi Chamber of Commerce is not an ordinary Chamber of Commerce, it is said that its business is spread throughout the Southern Regions, and it is definitely a behemoth.

"Lord Zhang, Lord Zhang, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle the knot, give a thin noodle to the small, how about this matter be stopped?" Lan Fu saw Yue Yang put away the spirit weapon, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, and turned to look at Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu glanced at Xiaolian, who was covering half of her swollen face, and then looked at Yue Fang, who was not far away, with a resentful face, and then set his eyes on Lan Fu's round face with a smile.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Zhang Ruoxu went through this kind of battle, and he immediately refused, and it was not if he didn't refuse.

He never thought that there would be such a difficult time to do things.

However, when he couldn't resist Lan Fu's expectant smile and was about to nod in agreement, Yang Chen suddenly stood up, shook his head and said:

"I'm really sorry, it's not that we don't give Boss Lan your face, but Xiaolian was injured because she wanted to pass the word for me, so this matter is not only a matter of nothingness, but also my business. ”

Lan Fu almost scolded when he heard this, what is your business, you are a small cultivator in the early stage of Baodan, you don't even have the ability, where do you have so many things?

However, he is also very well cultivated, at least for the sake of Zhang Ruoxu's face, he must not be angry, and he endured his displeasure and smiled, "What does the little brother mean?"

It's called Zhang Ruoxu, Lord Zhang, and it's called Little Brother Yang Chen.

"There is no other meaning" Yang Chen glanced at Lan Fu lightly, came out of the crowd, and confronted Yue Yang from afar.

"I want Yue Yang to apologize to Xiaolian!"

The calm sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone who exploded felt a roar in their ears.

"Huh, this kid isn't sick, is he?"

"Where did you come from?

"This kid is dead"

"Absolutely dead"

After a hundred turns of thought in everyone's minds, the final conclusion was surprisingly unanimous.

"Haha, good, good, very good, Boss Lan, you also saw it, it's really not that I don't give you face, I took a step back and let everyone in the world think that I Yueyang is easy to bully. ”

"Even a waste of the Dan period dares to shout in front of me!"

Lan Fu smiled bitterly when he heard this, but even so, he couldn't let them fight. It doesn't matter whether Yang Chen is dead or alive, the key is that there is also a Zhang Ruoxu in the middle of Tengyun here.

If it really starts, Zhang Ruoxu will definitely not care.

The most important thing is that the young lady is still waiting for the auction results of the Doom Token.

If he alarmed Miss, he knew that Miss wouldn't blame him, but Lan Fu would also be ashamed.

A person like Miss, even if there is even the slightest flaw in her eyes, is the last thing Lan Fu wants to see.

"Both, more is better than less, what's the matter, let's wait for the auction to end?" Lan Fu still wanted to mediate.

But at the moment, neither of them was in the mood to listen to him.

"Boy, it's a good thing to be brave, but if you provoke a strong person in the Cloud Stage, it's not bravery, it's stupid!" Yue Yang stared at Yang Chen, a murderous look flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Zhang Ruoxu didn't hesitate to raise his sword to meet him, but was gently blocked by Yang Chen's outstretched hand.

"You'd better not move. Yang Chen looked at Yue Yang lightly, his tone as calm as ever.

"Boy, are you afraid, if you are afraid, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, my grandfather may still spare you in the face of Boss Lan!" Yue Fang, who was hiding behind Yue Yang, sneered when he saw this.

"You move, Yue let him die!" Yang Chen suddenly stared at Yue Yang, the long hair that was not tied by the hairband, and scattered on his shoulders swayed slightly, and the intense murderous intent was permeated.