Akagi sneered.

"Ahem...... Great Flame Dragon King, I'm waiting for you in hell. Akagi coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood, and his whole face turned purple in an instant, turning from purple to black in the next second.

Ye Wentian let go of his palm.

The person in front of him fell to the ground, his body trembled slightly, and his face gradually changed, and he turned into a woman.

The corners of his mouth kept spilling black blood, obviously hiding poison in his mouth.

"A member of the Numagawa Group." Ye Wentian quickly reacted, this kind of means of being able to completely turn into another person from the inside out, this is not the first time he has seen it.

Imperial Capital Heavenly Prison, the woman named Hao Ji, Ye Wentian still remembers it vividly.

He glanced down and withdrew his gaze.

"Dark."

"Is there any news from Akagi?" Ip Man looked up and looked ahead.

"No, but it's certain that he didn't leave Blackstone City, and the Blood Killing Team has found some information, and it should be found soon." Darkness stepped forward and responded in a low voice.

Blackstone City is huge, and the other party is trying their best to hide, and it will take a little time to find it.

Ye Wentian nodded slightly.

This Akagi entered the Great Flame, obviously prepared for a long time.

While the two were talking.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

“……”

Not far behind the field, a muffled sound was heard.

Several members of the Dark Temple, their bodies were directly shaken away, and a black shadow flickered and fled, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"That'...... Is that? ”

"Master Mo, good ...... Seems to have escaped? ”

Everyone in the venue subconsciously looked over.

The ink stone that was still in the back had already disappeared, and the rumored strongest man in the Eastern Regions fled at this moment.

In shock, everyone retracted their gaze and looked at Ye Wentian in front of them, and the fear in their eyes was obvious.

Ran Dasheng in front of him only came back to his senses a little at this moment.

"It's over!"

"Ye Wentian, you have caused a big disaster, the new Northern King Luo Qin died here, and my Ran family can't suppress this matter."

Ran Dasheng frowned.

If the head of the family values this year's Great Flame Dragon King very much, he will not talk nonsense with him.

At this point, it is useless to say more.

This son-in-law, the Ran family is terrible.

"It's okay, you just report it truthfully." Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at the person in front of him.

This Northern King obviously has a lot to do with Akagi Ming, and most of them are the same as King Zhenyan, which is not a good thing.

Kill and kill.

Ye Wentian said, glanced at the side darkly, and nodded.

Secretly comprehending, he turned his head and swept towards the members of the Dark Temple behind him.

"Whew!"

"Whoop......"

Almost at the same moment, the surrounding members of the Dark Temple quickly retreated, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ran Dasheng's face changed, he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were a little more complicated, and he shook his head lightly and didn't say anything more.

The auction hall was a little quieter.

"Ran God of War, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

"Farewell."

“……”

After coming back to their senses, all the forces in Blackstone City stepped forward and raised their hands, and at the same time, they also saluted Ye Wentian.

At today's auction, so much happened.

Moshi appeared, Ran Shengli led the brigade to appear, the new North King was killed, no matter how sluggish he was, he would react, and Blackstone City was afraid that the sky would change.

If you want to gain a foothold, you need to go back and prepare early.

"Big ...... Great Yan Dragon King, under Murong Hongzhi, on behalf of the Murong family, I want to ask you, is the clan uncle Murong Changhe still alive? A man from the Murong family had a complicated expression, and stepped forward and raised his hand to salute.

After Murong Changhe was taken away by that adult yesterday, there has been no news until now.

After seeing Ip Mantian's toughness.

The Murong family knew very well that the person in front of them could not be provoked, and there was no hope in their hearts.

"I don't know." Ye Wentian responded bluntly.

"Oh, dead? Can we bring the body back to Cloud City? Murong Hongzhi bent down again.

"Huh? You don't know! ”

Murong Hongzhi's eyes trembled, and he reacted suddenly, with a little more brilliance in his eyes.

In this way, it is very likely that the clan uncle is still alive.

The rest of the Murong family also hurriedly stepped forward at this time, their eyes focused on Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

In one night, the iron pillar should have almost been solved.

Why haven't you seen anyone yet?

"He's in the hands of the Black King." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice.

After hearing this, several members of the Murong family looked at each other.

"Understood."

"Thank you."

Let's talk about it.

Several people raised their hands again, then turned to leave without further questions.

That adult, as long as the person in front of him did not kill him, that adult had no reason to kill the clansmen of the Murong family, and most of the clan uncles were still alive.

Ye Wentian didn't think much about it, and moved to the Ran family's side.

"I'll take the girl to treatment first." Ye Wentian took the unconscious Ye Ling'er and walked towards the hall.

The rest of the audience also left.

At Ran Dasheng's request, the Ran family did not stay in the palace for long.

Chen Qing originally wanted to follow up and say something, but the Black Stone King immediately stepped forward to stop him, and the new Northern King was killed by the Great Yan Dragon King again.

In addition to Ran Dasheng, the Black Stone King knew the consequences of this incident best.

As the crowd departed.

The middle courtyard of the mansion has returned to its former calm.

Meanwhile.

In the southern suburbs of Blackstone City, somewhere in the manor hall.

"The news confirms that the new Northern King Luo Qin died at the hands of the Great Yan Dragon King." A voice came from outside the hall.

A grim-looking man dressed in black walked in.

The man's face was a little pale, but his eyes were bright, none other than Akagi.

On the main seat in front of the hall, there was a middle-aged and kind-looking man.

And then beside him.

Mo Shi, Luo Lao, and two martial arts masters stood on his left and right.

Seeing the visitor, the middle-aged man raised his head, and there was no change in expression on his face: "Give you a chance to say a word." ”

"Just one sentence."

The middle-aged man's voice was flat, and a smile appeared on his face.

The voice fell.

Moshi stepped forward and swept his gaze to the person below, a cold glint in his eyes.

Inside the hall, the air shook.

"Hmm." Akagi closed his mouth tightly and let out a muffled grunt, almost spurting blood again.

"Great Yan Imperial Capital, all the resources of the teacher will be given to Mr. Chi unconditionally." Blood spilled from the corner of Akagi's mouth, and he clenched his mouth and said.

Some people died, but not completely......