Chapter Eighty-Three: You're Coming to Beat Me

Ye Han and the others fought against the wolf battle for tat, each of them did not retreat, and the murderous spirit was so strong that everyone in the auction hall was watching from afar, for fear that they would be affected if they got closer.

The wolf battle everyone was really angry enough, but because this was the territory of the Drunken Dream Building, they still didn't get angry in the end, and Ye Han was the same, planning to settle accounts with the other party when he got out of here, for those who had the intention of killing him, Ye Han's cautious surname would never tolerate the existence of such a threat.

"Okay, I don't care what grievances you have, I hope to give me a face for Zuimenglou, don't make trouble here. ”

Meng Yu'er no longer sat idly by, because the auction was about to start.

"Hmph, you can't survive today. Wolf Zhan snorted coldly, sat down by himself, and said no more.

Ye Leng smiled and ignored it, his thoughts were the same as the other party.

The auction was held as usual, and it was held by Meng Yu'er herself, which made many young monks excited, and some wealthy monks even if they didn't like something, they just roared hard.

"The power of beauty has been unimaginable since ancient times. Hua Mancheng sighed that the auction house had been going on for more than an hour, but there were no items that satisfied a few people, but some garbage in their eyes was auctioned by many monks.

"Hehe, everyone should pay attention next, this is not a lot of treasures......" Meng Yu'er's beautiful voice made many noisy sounds stop directly.

"It's just a small auction in the outer building of the Drunken Dream Building, what good things can be. Hua Mancheng pursed his lips and didn't care.

"Hehe, the dude looks at it. ”

Meng Yu'er smiled and clapped her hands, and a handsome woman next to her immediately handed over a cyan wooden box.

The cyan wooden box attracted many eyes, from which they felt a strong sense of origin.

"The Origin of the Wind. Jun Wentian's eyes showed a fine light and whispered.

"Hmm. Ye Han nodded.

Hua Mancheng and Donnie Yen also watched intently, wanting to know what was inside.

Meng Yu'er chuckled, and waited until she had satisfied everyone's appetite before slowly opening the cyan box. The rich atmosphere of wind origin was immediately ushered in.

"Qingfeng Fruit!" Everyone was surprised, and then their eyes showed surprise, the origin of the wind is definitely something that every monk can cultivate, which can greatly increase their speed, whether it is a battle or something else, it is beneficial and harmless.

"Oh my God, it's really a breeze fruit, I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in the auction of this outer building. Some of the monks sighed.

"Yes, this thing is the Pure Wind Fruit, which can help monks cultivate the origin of the wind, and if a monk is proficient in this path, he can even use it to achieve great success. Meng Yu'er's very seductive voice sounded, causing a sensation again.

"The low price of five thousand top-grade spirit stones, start shooting now!" Suppressing many noisy voices, Meng Yu'er announced the low price of this Qingfeng Fruit.

"Hmm~" This price directly made many young monks give up, five thousand top-grade spirit stones are definitely not a small amount, not everyone can take it.

"Five thousand top-grade spirit stones, I want this Qingfeng Fruit. There were still some wealthy monks, and it was a mild-mannered young man dressed in white who spoke.

"This person is a core disciple of the Asking Immortal Hall, named Yu Xiuya, and he is also an outstanding disciple of the same generation. Someone recognized the identity of the young man and whispered.

Ye Han immediately looked over, because this person was gentle and low-key, he didn't care much about it before, until he actually photographed the Qingfeng Fruit at this moment, Ye Han looked at it seriously.

This is a man with a very temperamental cultivation, and he gives people a good impression when he talks.

"It's a joke that you want to buy Qingfeng Fruit for five thousand top-grade spirit stones, and I'll give you five thousand five hundred. A light voice sounded, and everyone looked at a tall young man in black, whose appearance was more rough, but it was angular and angular, giving people a sense of fortitude.

"The recklessness of the Jihadist Cult, an arrogant guy who acts above board. Donnie Yen smiled at Ye Han and the others, although the man's madness was full, but Donnie Yen didn't seem to have any ill feelings towards him, obviously he knew this person before.

"It turns out that he is Ren Qing, and he is really as arrogant as rumored, and he doesn't even give Yu Xiuya's face. Someone whispered, but was immediately warned by the people around him, so as not to offend the two.

"Hehe, Brother Ren's demeanor is the same as in the past, but this Qingfeng Fruit is really useful to me, it depends on who has more financial resources. Yu Xiuya chuckled, but he was not angry, he was still very gentle.

"You bid though. Ren said indifferently.

"Do you really think that just the two of you are rich, the old man will give me 8,000 top-grade spirit stones, and I want Qingfeng Fruit. Wolf Zhan, the elder of the Wind Wolf Clan, said loudly.

"Hmm. Yu Xiuya groaned slightly, but he didn't speak, although he was a core disciple of the Immortal Hall, but when he traveled outside, he didn't have too many spirit stones, if only Ren Qingyan participated, he might be able to take it, but it was unwise to compete with the snake-like wind wolf clan for financial resources.

"Eight thousand five hundred. Ren's face was very ugly, and he glared at Wolf Zhan before saying.

"Nine thousand. Wolf Zhan ignored Ren and continued to bid.

"Hmph!" Ren snorted coldly, but he didn't raise the price in the end.

"If there is no higher price, if there is no Qingfeng Fruit, it will go to Elder Wolf War. Meng Yu'er swept the flowers, and several people in the city said with a smile.

"This girl, it seems that I know that Hua Ye wants to make a quotation, in this case, Hua Ye and I will give 10,000 top-grade spirit stones. Hua Mancheng glanced at Meng Yu'er and said with a smile.

Hua Mancheng's words undoubtedly caused a lot of sensation again, and even Yu Xiuya and Ren Qingfang looked over.

"Eleven thousand. Wolf Zhan snorted coldly, looking at Hua Mancheng's eyes full of anger, he naturally knew that the other party was deliberately trying to oppose him.

"Fifteen thousand. Hua Mancheng still said tepidly.

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva when they heard this, including Hu Dadao, and felt that Hua Mancheng was a real local tyrant, which was too cruel.

"Elder. The middle-aged man from the Wind Wolf Clan pulled Wolf Zhan's sleeve and signaled him not to be angry, fifteen thousand top-grade spirit stones are the ultimate price of this thing, and any more is not worth it.

However, the wolf war was on fire at this time, so he didn't care so much and directly quoted the price of 16,000.

"Twenty thousand. Hua Mancheng said unhurriedly.

"Wow~" There was a sound of shock in the auction room, and he sighed that Hua Mancheng really deserved to be the eldest son of the first family in Qingzhou, and this confidence was enough.

"Hua Mancheng, are you deliberately unable to get along with the old man?" Wolf Zhan was furious and asked Hua Mancheng.

"Why are you talking this nonsense, you dare to scream so loudly without money, are you wolf clan born like this?" Hua Mancheng sneered, not caring about the other party's threat at all, he didn't believe that the Wind Wolf Clan dared to hurt him. Besides, even if they really dare, they are not afraid.

"Hehe, what the little white face said is so right, I really don't know how some people can still say such ridiculous things when they are old-fashioned, it really makes Zhen gain insight. Donnie Yen also didn't miss this opportunity to sarcastically mock the other party.

"Angry old man, you two juniors dare to humiliate the old man like this, do you really think I don't dare to touch you?"

"Xiaohu, give you a chance to perform, don't let Hua Ye down. Hua Mancheng was uncomfortable when he saw the crazy appearance of wolf war, and patted Hu Dadao's shoulder and smiled.

"Don't worry, look at me. As soon as Hu Dadao heard Hua Mancheng's words, he hurriedly responded, he felt that Hua Mancheng was so rich, he must have a good pat on the back.

"Old thing, whoever pays the price at the auction will belong to whomever it is, don't you understand such a simple truth? Could it be that you have lived to be a dog at this age?" Hu Dadao did not disappoint Hua Mancheng in the slightest, and used his extremely shameless ability to humiliate Wolf Zhan.

"That's it, what the eldest brother said is really good, these poor ghosts, they can't afford to buy and are still screaming there, and I'm upset. Hu Dadao's two brothers are no worse than him, and what they say is even more speechless.

Even Ye Han and Jun Wentian shook their heads for a while, and the other monks in the auction hall were even more stunned, these three goods were really as shameless as rumors.

"Bastard, Hu Dadao, are you scolding the old man?" Wolf Zhan roared, with spiritual power surging in his body, and he had the meaning of doing it if he didn't agree with him.

"Are you a pig, or a pig? Hu Ye is just scolding you, what's the matter, you ma is coming to beat me!" Hu Dadao is not afraid at all, there are a few people with a thick background in Hua Mancheng to stand up, and besides, the strength of the Shadow Hall itself is stronger than that of the Wind Wolf Clan, and his father is still an elder of the Shadow Palace, he is afraid of a hair!;