Chapter Ninety-Nine: Counter-Killing

However, the current situation was too different from what he had imagined before, and the further back he went, the more expensive each group of Star Spirit Stones might become.

Sure enough, in the next auction, as soon as the Star Spirit Stone was taken out, it was shouted at a price of 80,000, which instantly plunged the entire auction house into silence.

People are thinking about whether it is worth it to buy ten star stones at such a high price, but when the price is gradually raised, some people still can't help but offer, just like the beautiful woman said, the opportunity must not be missed.

When the price was set at 92,000, few people spoke, and the person who quoted this price was still the spiritual cultivator from Wujiabao.

Yang Ling's brows furrowed, he thought for a moment, and decided to give up this round of bidding, after all, there are twenty groups in total, and this is only the seventh group.

However, in the next seven consecutive auctions, four of the groups were occupied by the spiritual cultivators from Wujiabao, and the remaining three groups were bought by the people of Qingwang Mountain.

At this point, there were only six groups left, and Yang Ling still had 290,000 black stone coins left, and he could barely shoot three more groups, so he decided that he couldn't avoid it anymore, otherwise he would miss the opportunity.

The fifteenth group, like the previous groups, was called to 86,000 as soon as the bidding began.

These were all expected by Yang Ling, and he shouted out his price unhurriedly, eighty-eight thousand.

But as soon as his words fell, the spiritual cultivator from Wujiabao smiled coldly and teased: "You little bastard, you still dare to come out and show your head, aren't you afraid of offending us?"

Yang Ling was furious, this Wujiabao dog deceived people too much, and when he encountered a big force like Qingwang Mountain and Long Yuanze, he would become low-eyed and polite, but in front of him, he was arrogant and domineering.

"Old fellow, don't bark here, it's really polluting our ears, if you still want this star stone, then kneel down and beg me, if the master is happy, maybe he will reward you with a few!" He was-for-tat, unceremoniously, because there was a super thug sitting next to him, so he couldn't wait for the other party to kill him directly.

That person has a prominent status in Wujiabao, is the arm of the castle owner Wu Heng, is deeply trusted, pampered on weekdays, and is always commanding and mean to his subordinates.

So after hearing Yang Ling's words at this moment, his lungs were burning and about to explode.

I heard the sound of gold and iron, and the man seemed to have drawn his sword.

"Yellow-haired child, look at Lao Tzu to kill you!" The cold voice was biting cold.

But a very calm-sounding voice stopped him, "Elder Liu, give him another chance, don't let others think that our Wujiabao has no measure." ”

Although Yang Ling didn't see this person who spoke out to stop him, he also guessed that it should be Wu Heng, the lord of the castle.

He sneered and said: "Wujiabao is so big, the kid admires it very much, I don't know if you still increase the price?"

As soon as the words fell, the other party coldly shouted the price of 108,000.

Yang Ling is angry, a big force is a big force, unlike him, every time it is a little bit of a price increase.

"Wujiabao is a big force known to everyone, with a great reputation, it is really a lot of money, although the kid is poor, he can also come up with a little, I offer 180,000 yuan, I don't know if you still dare to follow?"

The other party obviously hesitated, 180,000 black stone coins to buy a set of Star Spirit Stones is too worthless.

Yang Ling was nervous in his heart, his palms were sweaty, his breathing was rapid and low, he pretended to be calm, and sneered: "Wu Jiabao is just like this, it's not as good as me, the last force, then don't bark in front of the public in the future!"

His words were like knives, slashing Wu Jiabao's face fiercely, making the Black Rock City guards below who were eager to make more and more trouble laugh.

At this moment, Wu Heng, who had a calm voice, also laughed and said, "Do you really have some guts in this offspring, and you want to use this little radical method to force us to take pictures of this group of Star Spirit Stones? Then I will bid 200,000 yuan, how about it?"

Although he was recognized by the other party, Yang Ling did not blush, what he wanted was this effect, so that the other party would jump into the trap that everyone knew.

He was relaxed and said with a smile: "The kid is not talented, the poor only have guts, and he will repay himself, he is not a good person, so don't bully others! Since you are willing to pay, I will also be generous once, and I will not compete with you!"

After saying this, Huang Yu, who had been groggy, couldn't help but glance at him.

At this point, there are only the last five groups of Xingluo Stone left, and Yang Ling is bound to win it when he stabilizes his mind.

And Wu Jiabao seemed to want to take all the Star Stones, so he also participated in the auction.

He and the elder surnamed Liu bid again, but the sixteenth group was bought by a young man who suddenly appeared, and he didn't know which force it came from.

The seventeenth group was also bought by the young man for more than 90,000 yuan, because the other party had said that he only needed two sets of Star Spirit Stones, and it was bound to win, so Yang Ling did not compete with him.

At this time, the bidding for the Star Spirit Stone had come to an end, except for Yang Ling and Wu Jiabao, the others didn't seem to be very interested, perhaps they wanted to use all their money to bid for the important treasures behind.

In the eighteenth group, the elder surnamed Liu of Wujiabao was already gloomy to the extreme, and when Yang Ling suppressed the other party at a price of ninety thousand two, that person seemed to be unable to hold his breath anymore.

"Little brute, I have already given you a chance before, and you dare to come forward, you are really looking for death!" After saying this, he heard the door of the private room be slammed open, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked out.

His steps were heavy and domineering, and the wind was raging outside his body, holding a long sword in his hand, and his face was full of anger.

Looking at that person, Yang Ling smiled evilly and said to Huang Yu: "I promise, I will definitely not treat those two boys badly in the future, how about it?"

Huang Yu's originally half-closed eyes suddenly opened, with a smile on his face, like an old man who asked for help, his eyebrows were lowered, and he said: "A man must count when he speaks, and he must give my two sons spiritual things every day!"

Yang Ling suddenly felt a little sad, this is the father, in order to find a good way out for his child, he can let go of everything, including life and dignity.

He nodded heavily, even if Huang Yu didn't do anything, he wouldn't treat those two boys badly.

In the other private rooms, many people observed the movement outside with great interest, and in the hall outside, the guards of Black Rock City were also gloating.

"This barbarian kid is really daring, he really dares to tear his face with Wu Jiabao, and he doesn't back down at all, sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

"The people in Wujiabao are all people who see the seams and forget their righteousness, and they should have been eradicated a long time ago, but it's a pity that the fearless kid. ”

"It can't be said that it makes sense that Wujiabao can survive forever, they are extremely united internally, they just like to calculate other forces, but they are the boys of the Heavenly Barbarian Department of Nalaoshzi, who don't know how to advance or retreat, and are not suitable to live in this world at all!"

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People talked about it, and most of them were extremely unoptimistic about Yang Ling, after all, no one had heard of the name of the Heavenly Barbarian Department, and there was definitely no deep background.

At this moment, the elder surnamed Liu of Wujiabao had already walked outside the private room where Yang Ling was located.

His face was hideous, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and the long sword in his hand slammed down, and the elegantly decorated room was split in two.

Broken wood flew and swords shot out, attracting everyone's attention.

At this moment, all the situations in the private room were clear to everyone.

"There are only three people, that young man only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, the woman next to him is not a spiritual cultivator, and the sloppy man does not seem to be a spiritual cultivator, why do they dare to provoke the majesty of Wujiabao?

This is almost everyone's voice, before seeing Yang Ling, everyone thought that he must have some dependence, at least there should be a strong person in the Transformation Yuan Realm behind him, but the result was shocking.

"I'm afraid this kid is not in his right mind!" someone scoffed, completely losing the interest in continuing to cut.

You must know that in Wujiabao, the minimum cultivation of an elder has to be in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, wouldn't it be easy to deal with a little guy in the Spirit Gathering Realm?

People seem to have seen the scene of Yang Ling being torn apart by a chaotic sword, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"This little girl is good, she can let me vent my anger, as for the two of you to smash it, die!" The elder surnamed Liu had a look of contempt in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, without any fancy fancies, as casually as if he was going to slaughter two chickens.

Yang Ling's eyes were full of mockery, he smiled evilly, leaned back on the big chair, and ate the spirit fruit, looking leisurely and complacent.

Huang Yu's face was full of disgust, he took a sip of strong wine, and stretched out his hand to grab the fierce and ruthless elder.

There was nothing unusual about a pair of rough hands, the speed seemed slow, but it was extremely fast, and he struck backwards, grabbing the thick neck before the opponent's long sword fell.

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, a miserable scream sounded, and the elder surnamed Liu had already broken his neck, and then turned into an afterimage and flew into the distance.

Boom~

The dull sound shook the crowd, and the auction house shook violently, and the thick walls were smashed through by the dead body and fell on the street outside.

"Dead!"

There were many people outside the auction house, and some people were unlucky, and they were smashed by this dead corpse that came out of nowhere.

At this time, the auction house was silent, even the beautiful woman who presided over the auction had lost her temper, she was dumbfounded, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she completely lost her previous charm and seductiveness.

It took a long time for people to react, one by one in disbelief, with a mixed look in their eyes.

"A late-stage spiritual cultivator of the Transformation Yuan Realm was killed at will like this, which seems to be easier than killing a chicken. What kind of cultivation is that sloppy man, at least at the beginning of the Tempering Body Realm, right?"

People talked a lot, and some people looked at Huang Yu with respect and adoration in their eyes.

In this environment where the law of the jungle eats the strong, the strong represent everything, enough to make many people bow and worship.

Yang Ling stood up and shouted towards the private room where Wu Jiabao was: "Old man Wu Heng, are you really indifferent when you see your own people being killed? It's too chilling, what kind of big force is Wu Jiabao, what kind of leader are you, and you don't deserve to be called a strong man!"

As soon as his words fell, someone coaxed: "Wu Jiabao, show courage, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

For a while, some people laughed wantonly, some people were silent, and everyone had different expressions and thoughts.

After a long time, the private room where Wu Jiabao was located was silent, and no one spoke out to refute, let alone dare to come out.

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