Seeing Hailing and the others leaving, they knew that there was no excitement to watch, and everyone watching around the ring immediately left one after another.

After getting out of the ring, he first showed a reassuring smile to Han Ling'er, indicating that he was fine. Then Han Chen thanked Yan Lao.

"Thank you Yan Lao for your help this time, otherwise, the kid will really suffer a big loss!"

At this time, Han Chen did feel a trace of happiness in his heart, if Yan Lao didn't come forward, even if he could defeat Ram Hao, he might not be able to keep the blood chalcedony in his hand.

"Hahaha, the little friend is serious, this little girl helped my old man before, besides, the old man I already had some holidays with Hailing, but it just happened to be the right time!" Yan Lao Ha Lu smiled and waved his hand indifferently.

Previously, in the auction hall, when the two of them bid for blood chalcedony, Hai Ling directly pressed Yan Lao at a sky-high price of 3.5 million and was unable to parry, and if it wasn't for Han Ling'er suddenly bidding and relieving him, Yan Lao would inevitably end up in an embarrassing situation.

After a pause, the smile on Yan Lao's face slowly put away, and he said to Han Chen with some seriousness: "As the second son of the Hai family, Hai Ling has always regarded himself very highly. This time, you have taken the jade elixir he has been looking for for a long time from him, and you have already formed a grudge. Xiaoyou will have to be more careful in the future!"

Han Chen nodded, he naturally understood this, but there were some things that he could not control, Hai Ling wanted to take away his own blood chalcedony, Han Chen naturally had to resist, and the conflict was inevitable.

However, with the existence of Guiguzi, Han Chen may not be afraid of him Hailing. But for Yan Lao's reminder, Han Chen was still very grateful, and said, "Thank you Yan Lao for admonishing, I will pay more attention!"

Looking at Han Chen, Yan Lao opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, and then sighed lightly and said to Han Chen: "That's good, old man, I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first!"

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at Yan Lao's back, Han Chen's heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly shouted, "Yan Lao, stay first!"

"Xiaoyou, is there anything else?" Yan Lao turned around and asked suspiciously.

Han Chen smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, stroked the empty ring, and a fist-sized piece of blood chalcedony appeared in his hand, handed it forward, and said with a smile: "This piece of blood chalcedony is only half of it, I saw Yan Lao also bid for it before, I think it must be useful." The remaining half will be given to Yan Lao, which can be regarded as a thank you for your previous help!"

Hearing this, Yan Lao was stunned, and then a trace of joy appeared in his eyes, he originally came to the auction house this time for the blood chalcedony. But because of Hailing's malicious bidding, he missed it.

Just now, he originally wanted to ask Han Chen if he could cut his love and sell some to himself. But thinking about it, this blood chalcedony is an extremely rare refining material, and it is hard to find. If I had changed myself, I would not have agreed to this unreasonable request at all. So I didn't say it when I thought about it.

But I didn't expect that at this time, Han Chen was so generous, and he actually wanted to give half of it to himself, and if you know Lu Dao, this half seemed to be only one million and nine million gold coins. But that's far from its true price.

Previously, when she was in the auction hall, Hailing was hindered by her own promise, and she was hindered by the shyness of her pocket, so she would both give up bidding. Otherwise, this piece of blood chalcedony would be able to fetch at least six or seven million sky-high prices.

In the face of such a heavy gift, Yan Lao's face changed for a while, but in the end, he shook his head and sighed: "Xiaoyou, let's take it back! Although the old man wants blood chalcedony, he also takes it in a good way, and he can only help him before. If you accept this blood chalcedony at this time, you will inevitably have the intention of coercing and trying to repay the favor, which is not in line with the old man's rules of doing things!"

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately admired Yan Lao's upright mind. But the blood chalcedony in his hand was not taken back, he smiled slightly, and continued: "Otherwise, I will exchange this half of the blood chalcedony for ten second-grade low-grade famous weapons, how much blood chalcedony do I need to pay, you can take it yourself, what does Yan Lao think?"

Han Chen is not a good person, he has his own plans. Although this blood chalcedony is extremely rare, according to Guiguzi, when refining weapons in the future, only half a piece will be needed.

This Yan Lao is a fourth-grade mid-level caster, and he belongs to a group of foundries at the top level in the foundry union, even if he is a member of the four major families, he does not want to provoke easily.

And after the previous conversation, Han Chen also found that he was a very principled person, in other words, that is, the kind of person who has kindness and revenge, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness.

Such a person, if he could befriend him with only half a piece of blood chalcedony, Han Chen was naturally extremely willing.

However, the degree of Yan Lao's principled adherence made Han Chen admire it and at the same time, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. That's too honest!

At the same time, I also understood a little that when I was bidding for blood chalcedony with Hailing before, a fourth-grade mid-level caster couldn't even take out millions of gold coins.

"Hahaha, okay, since that's the case, then the old man will be cheeky but disrespectful!" If it is barter, Yan Lao will naturally not refuse, although ten second-grade low-grade famous weapons are worth a lot, but compared with blood chalcedony, they are not comparable at all, and immediately Da Lu smiled and agreed.

Then Yan Lao completely lost his steadiness as an elder, and he was extremely eager to take Han Chen and the four of them towards the foundry union in the imperial capital Dongcheng.

Blood chalcedony is not only as rare as meteorite pure gold, but even its hardness is not inferior, if there is no professional casting equipment, even Yan Lao, who has reached the three-star sword spirit level, will not be able to take it

Not far from the dueling ring, there is a restaurant with six floors. In a private room on the sixth floor, a young man in a white shirt stood by the window, watching Han Chen and the others slowly leave, until they disappeared into the crowd, and then slowly turned around.

The young man is about twenty years old, with a slender figure, and a faint smile on his handsome face, which makes people look like a spring breeze, and it is easy to make people feel good.

The young man walked to the table and sat down, and on the opposite side of the table sat a young man, and several other people stood around the private room of the two, holding swords in their hands, which should be the guards brought by the two men.

Lift the flask and fill it for yourself. Smelling the aroma of wine escaping from the cup, the white-shirted young man showed a look of enjoyment, and said with a light smile: "The taste of this century-old green bamboo brew is getting stronger and stronger!"

Picking up the wine glass and drinking it all in one gulp, the young man closed his eyes again and reminisced for a moment, then put down the wine glass and continued to smile lightly: "Senior Brother Dugu, you haven't been back for a few years, and your reputation is not as good as before!"

"The subordinates are not doing their jobs well, and I hope that the son will punish them!" As soon as the voice of the white-shirted young man fell, a young man at the table suddenly knelt down on one knee and said in a trembling voice.

Looking at the appearance of this young man, it is Dugu Jie, who was bidding for the Jade Spirit Pill with Hailing in the auction hall before.

In the Dugu family, the hierarchy is strict, unless you are a descendant of the head of the family, even if you are an elder, it is also a side line, and when you see the descendants, they all call themselves subordinates.

"Hehe, when I first came to the imperial capital, I made Senior Brother Ye smile!" The young man opposite the white-shirted young man didn't look at Dugu Jie, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling to himself, shook his head and said with a faint smile.

This young man surnamed Dugu looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a blue shirt, and his face is also very handsome, but compared with the young man in the white shirt, he gives people a cold feeling for some reason, which makes people's hearts chill.

Picking up the cup, the blue-shirted young man took a slight sip and sighed: "Today is a good day, but because of some things, I lost my interest!"

"The subordinates know the guilt, the subordinates know the guilt and hope that the son will spare his life" Hearing the words of the blue-shirted young man, Dugujie, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly changed his face, and he knelt on his knees in a hurry, kowtowing to the blue-shirted young man and begging for mercy.

"Moan"

But in the next moment, a clear sword groan suddenly sounded in the private room, and I saw a sword flash flashing, like a meteor passing by, and it was extremely fast.

Dugu Jie, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down as if he had been hit hard, and hit the wall of the private room.

"Qiang"

The blue-shirted young man slowly inserted the long sword into the scabbard on the table, picked up the cup, took a sip again, and said lightly: "You are the grandson of the Great Elder, and this time I will surround your life!"

There was a hint of indifference in his tone.

But I saw that Dugu Jie, at this time, was already like gold paper, there was a long sword mark on his chest and abdomen, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, the sword mark was deep and the bone was visible, and the bright red blood flowed out of the wound like a stream.

This sword mark has already injured his viscera, meridians and bones, and even if there is a healing pill, it will take several months to recover.

Despite this, Dugujie had no resentment, and hurriedly said as if he had been amnestied: "Thank you, son!"

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