Leaving the Ji family, Ji Feng took off his black robe and went straight to the Jinshi Auction House.

The old and the young that his father Ji Hao said just now, the old should be the family seniors that Xiangchen said, and the young ones must also be from the Jinshi family.

Xiangchen once said that if she wanted to win the Yan family bazaar, she would only wait for the arrival of the family's predecessors, but now that the person she was waiting for had arrived, I am afraid that the action would only take place in these two days. Recently, the Ji family is also going to shed hands on the customers of the Yanjia Bazaar, one important place and one important person, why not have an excellent cooperation?

Cooperation, which can often consume the least effort and use the least brain, can make things achieve a win-win situation.

Why not?

Besides, Ji Feng also had to meet the senior of the Jinshi family, if he didn't agree, Xiangchen's previous promise would only be disappointed.

"Is there a possibility that he will disagree?"

Ji Feng will never let anyone have the opportunity to hurt the Ji family, to be precise, it is the opportunity to hurt his father Ji Hao. He didn't have the ability before, but now he has enough ability to protect his father Ji Hao in this Wengang City, even if he is leaving Wengang City, he will build a barrier for his father.

Yanjia Hall.

Yan Yong is still immersed in the grief of losing his son, and the aura of violence fills his whole body, even if it is just a little thing that does not go well, he will be furious, just like this-

"Bang!"

Yan Yong smashed the table in his hand fiercely, and then said angrily: "It's all waste, you are all waste." It's just that I want you to go and see if there are any abnormal changes in the ancestral tomb, but from yesterday to now, three people have gone, but no one has returned. ”

"Patriarch, stop the anger!" At this moment, only the elder dared to speak, and the other subordinates and guards all stood silently with their heads bowed, for fear of being extended by the nameless anger and inexplicably burning beyond recognition.

"Rest the anger!" Yan Yong scolded the third elder recklessly as if he was drunk.

"Patriarch, please pay attention to the proportions of your words. The Great Elder was sitting precariously, and the explosive head shape showed that this person was very domineering and very temperamental, and even his speech was full of rigidity, "Three people in a row, go and never return, you, as the patriarch of the Yan Clan, don't check the cause of the matter, but blame the subordinate here like a shrew scolding the street, you ...... What kind of system?"

"I'm ......" Yan Yong recovered a little bit by the Great Elder's slap, but he didn't seem to be fully sober, "Hmph, check the reason for the matter? What is there to check? Those people must know that our Yan family's qi is exhausted, so they slipped ......away early."

"Bang!"

Before Yan Yong finished speaking, a strong and ferocious energy suddenly appeared behind him, and the energy passed through his back, and then what was reflected behind him was a slap of the Great Elder's palm.

With a muffled sound, Yan Yong flew out straight and slammed on the floor of the hall, spitting blood from his mouth, and looked at the Great Elder with a stunned look in his eyes, "You...... Think...... Usurp...... bits?"

Word by word, he gritted his teeth and said it was painful.

The Great Elder was not afraid of Yan Yong's almost murderous eyes, and stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Usurpation? I think you are really hopeless. As the patriarch of the Yan family, regardless of whether the people's hearts are sloppy, whether the family will last forever, and do not read the virtues of the ancestors and ancestors, he even bluntly said that the family is exhausted, a patriarch like you deserves it, it's really amazing!"

"I ...... I ......" Yan Yong was speechless by the words of the Great Elder.

"You must know that you are the patriarch of the family, and you are not representing yourself, but the entire family. What is the point of losing a son? Think back then, when the ancestor founded the Yan family, didn't he have a son who died? If they were like you, would the Yan family still exist?" The Great Elder's words were like steel needles, unceremoniously inserted into Yan Yong's already scarred heart.

"I—I understand!" Yan Yong lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and when he looked up again, a pair of eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and the violent aura was all in his heart.

No one will doubt that at this moment, he is even more dangerous, like a fierce lion that has regained all his might, and he may suddenly become angry, and what will follow is the destruction of his prey.

"Hmm!" Looking at Yan Yong, who had returned to normal, the Great Elder's face softened slightly, and then retreated to the position he had just placed and said no more.

"You guys come with me. Yan Yong pointed to the guards who were standing aside with their heads bowed, and then stepped out of the door and walked towards the Yan family's ancestral tomb.

Outside the Golden Stone Auction House.

Since the strange matter of the corpse insect was resolved, there has been no similar thing in the auction house, and the reputation has not been damaged because of Ji Feng's original Xuanling worm, but it has made the customer flow more, and the most important thing is that those mercenaries bluntly said that the reputation of the auction house is quite good, which attracted those mercenaries who were in a wait-and-see state to also send the treasures to the auction house for auction.

Overall, the flow of people in auction houses is increasing day by day, and it used to be crowded, but now it is directly difficult to move side by side.

The streets and alleys where Ji Feng used to secretly change his black robe have now been occupied by the crowd, and Ji Feng had no choice but to re-choose the streets and alleys farther away from the auction house as a place to change clothes temporarily.

After carefully changing his clothes, Ji Feng became a mysterious priest.

The mysterious priest slowly walked towards the auction, during which Mo Cangli deliberately released that cold aura, which made everyone who passed by feel uneasy and fearful from the bottom of their hearts, so many people were reluctant to come into direct contact with the stranger, so that a small path naturally formed in the crowd.

Although there are rumors in Wengang City that there is a mysterious priest in a black robe, no one has ever seen him, even if he appears beside him at this moment, those who listen to the rumors will only regard him as a strange person.

However, as an insider of the auction house, he naturally knew him, so when the mysterious priest appeared in the sight of the guards, the guards respectfully introduced him into the internal council hall of the auction house.

Ever since the mysterious priest showed his priesthood, the auction house began to receive the priest with the best treatment, and with the beginning of the cooperation, this treatment rose directly to the VIP level. Not only is it accompanied by a special person, but there is also good tea, and even the one who sits on is a Taishi chair made of good sandalwood.

Inside the internal chamber of the auction house.

The waiter walked in from the door, saluted the mysterious priest respectfully, and then said, "Lord Priest, the two stewards are presiding over the auction, please wait a while." ”

The stewards in her mouth are naturally Xiangchen and Chishan.

The mysterious priest waved his hand, then took the tea from the table next to him and drank it, and then said lightly, "It's okay. ”

"Who dares to sit at the head of the council chamber?"

The crisp voice of the young man suddenly entered the internal council hall of the auction house, and then the mysterious priest saw two people in mercenary suits, one old and one young, striding into the council room.

These two people should be the "suspicious people" in the mouth of his father Ji Hao, and they should also be the family seniors in Xiangchen's mouth.

The old one, with his eyes and ruddy complexion, could even be regarded as middle-aged if it weren't for his gray hair. Walk with vigor and vigor. Through Mo Cangli's spiritual power, Ji Feng found that he was actually a spiritual general's late stage of cultivation, one level higher than Ji Hao.

I don't know what level his rank is in the Jinshi family. Ji Feng asked secretly in his heart.

As for the young man, he was by no means a simple person, he looked like he was about twenty years old, but he also had the cultivation of the early stage of the spirit envoy, and he was worthy of being a member of the Jinshi family.

"Where did the weirdo come from? When he saw us coming, he sat down in his position without shame. Also, your seat is where my grandfather sits. The young man pointed at Ji Feng and shouted.

It turned out to be a grandfather-grandson relationship, no wonder it was so close.

"Tell the two adults, this is the ......" The waiter just wanted to explain, but was glared back fiercely by the old one, and then he said, "Do you have a part to talk here? ”

"Yes!"

Waiters are just waiters after all, they are the ones who survive at the bottom, and they have no right to choose anything at all, even if she wants to say it, but unfortunately in the end she can only leave secretly.

"Well, this woman is good! I want it tonight. The boy stared at the waiter, salivating disgustingly.

"Pay attention to the image!" the young man's grandfather suddenly scolded.

Hearing this, the young man was slightly stunned, then straightened his posture slightly, and pointed the finger at the mysterious priest again, "Are you deaf?"

"You provoked the wrong people, do you know what your family knows?" the mysterious priest's deep and old voice was permeated with a chilling coldness.