Chapter 119: The Ancestor of the Xiong Family

Wang Fang said with a smile: "This is really a good start, so far this year, although only one Giant Tree King seed has been sold, but the turnover has exceeded the sum of the past three years." ”

What Wang Fang said was by no means a lie.

Everyone has always believed that this Liang family will definitely become the leader of this year.

At this time, Jiang Sheng stood up.

Everyone looked at him.

"What good things can this Jiang Gongzi come up with? Could it be more precious than the seed of the Giant Tree King? ”

"It shouldn't be possible, unless he can dig up the Holy Rank Elixir."

"What are you kidding, the Holy Rank Elixir has been transformed, and the divine power is all over the sky, who dares to dig it?"

Jiang Sheng walked to the platform, glanced at Liang Feng, and took out his spirit beast bag.

Everyone's hearts were raised, and they were all curious about what rare things this Jiang family son could come up with.

Jiang Sheng's divine consciousness fluctuated, and an object came out of the spirit beast bag.

When everyone saw this thing, their eyes almost fell to the ground.

What came out of the spirit beast bag was nothing else, but the ancestor of the Xiong family.

Even Gao Ping was shocked.

At that time, he only cared about running for his life, and he really didn't pay much attention to the ancestor of the Xiong family who turned into a deserted slave.

I don't know what secret method Jiang Sheng used, not only escaped, but also easily controlled the desolate slave turned into the ancestor of the Xiong family.

At this time, the Sect Master of the Xiong Family suddenly stood up in a rage and shouted, "Your Jiang family is so deceitful that you even put my Xiong Family Ancestor into the spirit beast bag, and openly put it here for auction. ”

At this moment, the young heroes of the Xiong family also jumped out one by one and surrounded the entire venue.

"What do you want to do? Do you still talk about the rules? Jiang Sheng yelled.

At this moment, the young Junjie of the Jiang family also stood up one by one and confronted the Xiong family.

The scene was tense, and the battle was about to break out.

The Sect Master of the Wang Family stood up and said, "Everyone don't be impatient, calm down." ”

Jiang Sheng said in a convincing manner: "Is it wrong for me to risk my life to fish out the desolate slaves that the ancestors of the Xiong family have turned into from the blood-colored wasteland?" ”

"This ...... That's right, of course. The Wang family sect master said.

"Since that's right, what does the Xiong family mean, and they still want to take revenge?" Jiang Sheng asked with a cold face.

The sect leader of the Xiong family turned pale, and said: "You don't say so nicely, you take my Xiong family ancestor to the auction hall for auction, and you still want us to be grateful?" ”

"I didn't say that I wouldn't let your Xiong family bid, since your Xiong family wants to welcome back the remains of the ancestor, the price is shouting, can't you want to grab it?" Jiang Sheng went straight over.

The Sect Master of the Xiong Family was trembling with anger.

At this time, the sect leader of the Long family took the opportunity to come out and said: "Since the Jiang family also has the intention of returning the remains of the ancestor of the Xiong family, it is better for the Xiong family to pay a fee, which can also be regarded as labor expenses, isn't this the best of both worlds?" ”

Jiang Sheng said coldly: "Then it depends on how much the Xiong family can come up with, if it is too little, I will directly give the desolate slave to the Dugu family as a personal favor." ”

"You ......" The Sect Master of the Xiong Family gritted his teeth, his eyes split.

In the end, the Sect Master of the Xiong Family held back, and he gritted his teeth and reported a number: "300 million." ”

Everyone was shocked again.

"I didn't expect the remains of the ancestor of the Xiong family to bid 300 million."

"You have to figure it out, this is the face of the Xiong family, not to mention 300 million, it is 500 million, I'm afraid the Xiong family will have to come out, is it really necessary to let the Dugu family refine into a puppet?"

"I'm afraid the leader will fall to the Jiang family this time."

While everyone was discussing, the sect master of the Dugu family made a bid: "400 million." ”

Everyone was shocked again, but they didn't expect the Dugu family to be willing to spend 400 million to buy the remains of the ancestor of the Xiong family.

But it's not surprising to think about it, if you say that the family present, who is most interested in this remain, except for the Xiong family, I'm afraid it is the Dugu family who refining puppets.

The Sect Master of the Xiong Family glanced at the Sect Master of the Dugu Family with blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "500 million." ”

The sect leader of the Dugu family smiled slightly and said: "It seems that the Xiong family is indeed sincere, then my Dugu family will be the beauty of adults." ”

Just when everyone thought that the Xiong family finally welcomed back the remains of the ancestor as they wished, someone suddenly made another offer.

"800 million."

As soon as everyone saw it, the person who made the offer was the commissioner Menghua.

When the sect leader of the Xiong family saw Menghua sitting in the middle, he wanted to slap him to death, but there was nothing he could do.

Their Xiong family can also come up with 800 million, or even more.

But in this way, the Xiong family's family is almost gone.

The Xiong family still has so many children to cultivate, and they want to survive in this cannibalistic underground world.

If all this money is used to buy the remains of the ancestors, the face will be saved, but the inside will be gone.

At this time, the Sect Master of the Xiong Family's eyes were blood-red, like a beast that had killed madness.

Suddenly, the sect leader of the Xiong family knelt down in front of the remains of the ancestor of the Xiong family.

"The grandson is incompetent and can't welcome back the remains of the ancestor, my Xiong family swears that I must repay today's shame and never die."

The Sect Master of the Xiong Family cried, and tears actually flowed from his eyes.

Everyone present was stunned.

At this time, many of the Jiang family were shaken.

In this way, the Xiong family was completely offended to death.

However, if you don't sell it to the commissioner, you will lose a lot of money, and you will also offend the commissioner in the earthly world.

The sect master of the Jiang family, who had not said a word, stood up, sighed, and said: "Brother Xiong, just now it was just a joke, the remains of the ancestor of the Xiong family, 500 million, you take it." ”

Jiang Sheng was not happy to hear it at this time.

"Father, this is a child who risked his life to take it, you ......"

Before Jiang Sheng finished speaking, the Jiang family sect master slapped Jiang Sheng in the face.

"You ignorant thing, you still don't apologize to your Uncle Xiong."

Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth, looked at the commissioner and said, "Commissioner, you won't mind, right?" ”

"I don't mind." The commissioner said directly.

Jiang Sheng saw that he provoked the commissioner's desire to take it, and thought that it would be easy to do it now.

Let the commissioner fight directly with the Xiong family, and the Jiang family can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

The commissioner stood up directly, and with a wave of one hand, the remains of the ancestor of the Xiong family on the platform were in his hands.

He directly threw a storage bag on the table, and said lightly: "This is 800 million loose coins, what I want to buy, who dares to object?!" ”

The voice is soft, but domineering.

Those present held their breath.

The Xiong family looked at the commissioner with anger in their eyes.

However, the Xiong family, including the sect leader of the Xiong family, was powerless to stop it.

Indeed, not to mention that the commissioner's cultivation is unfathomable, he is a figure who represents the earthly world.

Even the Lord of the World would not clash with him head-on.

It is at this point that the out-of-phase occurs again.

I saw that the ancestor of the Xiong family's body was trembling constantly, and all the rune ropes wrapped around him collapsed at once.

"It's not good, the slaves are out of trouble." One shouted.

Everyone knows how powerful this desolate slave is, except for the sect masters and commissioners of the ten major families who have cultivated to a higher level, everyone else has retreated.

I saw the ancestor of the Xiong family, with a wave of his big hand, he suddenly pressed the person who shouted just now into a meat patty.

"Boy, who do you call a desolate slave?"

What made everyone even more incredible was that it was the ancestor of the Xiong family who made the sound.

Gao Ping also wondered in his heart, the deserted slave had lost his mind.

How can this "deserted slave" still speak, and he cares so much about his own face, and hates that others call him a deserted slave.

Suddenly, Gao Ping's eyes flickered, and he immediately understood.

This ancestor of the Xiong family has not been transformed into a desolate slave at all.

"No wonder, when I saw him for the first time, I felt that the ancestor of the Xiong family still had a spiritual wisdom in his eyes." Gao Ping said secretly in his heart.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"It's you, it's going to cost 800 million to buy me, right?" The ancestor of the Xiong family looked at Menghua with complicated eyes.

Although Menghua was confident that his cultivation surpassed that of the family sect masters present, he still felt an unparalleled sense of oppression in front of the Xiong family ancestor.

"Could it be that the ancestor of the Xiong family not only reached the Soul Sea Realm, but also obtained the Dao Heart inheritance of the immortal green banyan?"

Thinking of these in his heart, Meng Hua hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands and said: "How can there be, you are an old-timer, I am just joking with the sect master of the Xiong family." ”

"Are you kidding?" The ancestor of the Xiong family showed an evil smile on his face, "Then what do you mean by the 800 million you threw on the stage?" ”

Menghua was sweating a little on his forehead at this time, and in front of this ancestor, if he said something wrong, he was afraid that he would never be able to return to the earthly world.

At that moment, Meng Hua cleared his throat and said, "Isn't this Xiong senior's triumph from the immortal banyan tree?" My 800 million is He Yi, and don't dislike the shabby predecessors. ”

"He Yi, 800 million, not shabby, not shabby."

The ancestor of the Xiong family said with a smile.

At this time, the sect master of the Xiong family was really surprised and delighted, and immediately knelt down in front of the ancestor of the Xiong family and cried: "Ancestor, the grandson is not filial, let the ancestor suffer in the bloody wasteland." ”

"When I first entered the Immortal Banyan Mountain, your father was not yet a crutch, and in an instant, even you were old."

"Old Ancestor......" The Sect Master of the Xiong Family was even more silent, "Fifty years ago, Grandma left. ”

At this time, the ancestor of the Xiong family put away his smile, stepped forward, grabbed the placket of the sect master of the Xiong family, lifted him up, and asked in a deep voice: "Zuo'er...... Did Zuo'er say anything on his deathbed? ”

He didn't say a word, his eyes just teary-eyed as he looked in the direction you left.

The ancestor of the Xiong family weakly let go of the sect master of the Xiong family, and looked into the distance through the window of the treasure pavilion.

There is the direction of the Xiong's house.

At this time, the sect master of the Jiang family also stepped forward, took out a storage bag and said: "This is 400 million loose coins, which is the congratulatory ceremony of my Jiang family to congratulate my predecessors on their triumph." ”

"This is the congratulatory gift of our Wang family, 400 million."

"We are alone, He Yi has 300 million."

Several other sect masters offered storage bags one after another as a congratulatory ceremony for the triumph of the ancestor of the Xiong family.

The Sect Master of the Xiong Family glanced at these storage bags and said as if talking to himself:

"Can you get my left back in here? At that time, she kept crying, but in order to pursue the road of immortality, I still threw my sleeves away, who knew that this time would be more than a hundred years. ”

"Ancestor, mourning!" All the children of the Xiong family knelt behind the ancestor of the Xiong family.

The ancestor of the Xiong family kept looking out the window, and after an hour, he turned around and said, "You all get up." ”

"Xie Ancestor."

The ancestor of the Xiong family pulled all the messy hair behind him with his hands, and said: "Since it is a treasure conference for the younger generations of each family, the old man will also come to join in the fun and come and take a look." ”