Chapter 111: Conflict
This scene attracted all the people who handled the handover of the items, and everyone turned their heads at the moment and stared at the scene that happened there with interest, looking like they were watching a good show.
But the deacon's face remained unchanged, he had not seen such a scene once or twice, and persuaded him: "A few gentlemen, this is the auction house......
"Get out of the way!" However, before the deacon finished speaking, he was pushed away by a man fiercely, and the powerful force on his arm directly pushed the deacon's body back more than ten meters, and finally with a "bump!", it hit Qiang fiercely, and his head was in close contact with the hard wall, which directly made the deacon unconscious on the spot, and on the wall, there was a trace of blood.
Seeing this scene, Ling Zun's face changed slightly, and a strong murderous aura flashed from his eyes, he obviously couldn't stand the arrogance and unreasonableness of these people, but he didn't lose his mind and rushed forward on the spot, because he also knew in his heart that his current situation was not very optimistic, presumably there must be many people who were inquiring about the news of the fifth-order Demonic Beast Pill.
Looking at the fate of the deacon, the two gray-robed men frowned slightly, but before they could speak, the middle-aged man who pushed the deacon out swept his fierce gaze towards the old man, and said, "The person who bid 400,000 lower spirit crystals to photograph the corpse of a fifth-order demonic beast is not you." ”
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone around was shocked, and then looked at the gray-robed old man in surprise, he really didn't expect that the person who spent 400,000 spirit crystals to auction the corpse of a fifth-order demonic beast at a high price would be the old man in front of him who looked very ordinary.
The gray-robed old man showed a sneer on his face and said, "Yes, I took it." The old man's tone was very flat.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man who spoke showed a hint of joy in his eyes, and then looked up and down at the ordinarily dressed old man in front of him, and sneered: "Very good, you dare to go against our Hao family, I am really impatient with the activity, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the corpse of the fifth-order demonic beast, otherwise, you will feel good." ”
"It's actually someone from the Hao family, this Hao family is really arrogant, and he dares to do such a thing in front of so many people in the auction house. Looking at the arrogant appearance of several people in the Hao family, Ling Zun, who was standing in the distance, also frowned slightly.
The old man in the gray robe and the middle-aged man walking beside him looked at each other, and a sneer appeared on their faces at the same time, and then, the old man's plain spirit gradually became sharp, looked directly at the middle-aged man who spoke, and sneered: "What is the Hao family, get out of here." ”
"Look for death! It seems that if I don't give you some great taste, you old thing won't be obedient. Several people from the Hao family were immediately furious, and immediately, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed it towards the old man's neck.
However, just when the middle-aged man's hand was only halfway out, he suddenly felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then his neck tightened, only to see an old slightly dry palm, which had pinched his neck tightly at some point, and the suffocation from his throat made the middle-aged man unable to breathe at all.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, staring at the dry palm that was pinching his neck in disbelief, and his heart was full of horror, because he didn't even notice when the old man's palm was approaching him.
The old man pinched the middle-aged man's neck with one hand, a faint sneer appeared on his face, and he said unhurriedly: "Young man, don't be too impulsive in doing things, if you lose your life, you can't blame others." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand, and saw that the middle-aged man's bulky body was like a chicken in the old man's hands, and it was thrown out by the old man casually, and finally with the sound of "bump!", he slammed into the hard wall, and the entire thick wall trembled violently twice.
The sudden change made the rest of the Hao family also slap up, looking at the middle-aged man lying on the ground who was difficult to get up, several of them were furious, and then they took out their weapons one after another, and slashed towards the old man with not weak spiritual power fluctuations.
"Hmph, don't do it yourself!" The gray-robed middle-aged man standing beside the old man had a cold glint in his eyes, and then his palm suddenly emitted a fiery red light, and when this fiery red light first appeared, the temperature of the surrounding air was also rising rapidly.
The middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and the fiery red light in his hand suddenly split, and then with a little spark like a meteor, it pierced the sky, shooting towards the few weapons that were cut at lightning speed.
"Dingdingding......"
When the little sparks collided with the weapons, only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the weapons of the Hao family that were slashed at the old man were all broken into two.
"Poof!" Several people spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, the whole person seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, his steps staggered back, his face had become extremely pale in an instant, without a trace of blood, and several people stood unsteadily, and suddenly fell to the ground, unable to get up again, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the old man had abolished their cultivation.
Looking at the broken weapons of several people, there was a hint of schadenfreude in the eyes of the people watching the excitement on the sidelines, and everyone present understood in their hearts that the Hao family, who was still extremely arrogant before, was over in this life, even if they were lucky enough not to die, they would be reduced to a waste person living at the bottom of the Tianxuan Continent.
However, more people were shocked by the strength shown by the middle-aged man in the gray robe. In a snap of his fingers, he interrupted the mysterious weapons in the hands of several people who were not weak, how strong is this strength.
"Young master, to deal with this kind of person, you can just leave it to the old decay, you don't need to do it yourself. His eyes glanced at the fate of several members of the Hao family, and the gray-robed old man said in a slightly respectful tone to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man waved his hand casually, walked towards the unconscious deacon, and said indifferently: "I also don't like these people very much, just take it as a small punishment for him, whether he can survive or not depends on their creation, a small Hao family, even arrogant to such a point, hum!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man had already come up to the deacon and crouched down to inspect the deacon's injuries.
"Fortunately, it was just some skin trauma, not a big problem. After a brief investigation, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
The middle-aged man took out a packet of medicinal powder from the space ring and applied it to the wound on the back of the deacon's head.
Looking at the middle-aged man's actions, the gray-robed old man shook his head helplessly, although his young master was ruthless to the enemy, but he had a compassionate and kind heart for some ordinary people, and he didn't know how many times he had seen such a thing.
"The Hao family will end up like this, which is also self-inflicted. Mr. Huang, the appraiser standing behind Ling Zun, let out a sigh, and then said to Ling Zun: "Mr. Fengqing, please come with me." ”
Ling Zun nodded slightly, looked deeply at the two people in gray robes, and then left behind Old Mr. Huang.
In his heart, it is not as calm as it seems.
"I didn't expect these two people to be hidden masters, especially the old man, his strength is so strong, if my estimate is correct, that middle-aged man, at least should be a peak martial artist of the True Spirit Realm. Someone thought.
Ling Zun followed Mr. Huang up to the second floor of the auction through another passage, and was finally led into an elegant living room by Mr. Huang.
As soon as he entered the living room, Ling Zun spotted Li Feng, the director of the auction house, sitting quietly on a chair, it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.
"Mr. Fengqing, after disappearing for so long, you finally appeared. A shallow smile appeared on Li Feng's face, and he said softly.
Ling Zun smiled slightly, didn't speak, and walked straight to the chair opposite Li Feng and sat down. And Mr. Huang, who led the way for him, did not follow up, and after Ling Zun entered, he gently closed the door.
Looking at Li Feng's beautiful appearance exuding a mature charm, Ling Zun's heart was as calm as water, and he smiled lightly: "Director Li Feng, the fifth-order demonic beast has now been successfully auctioned off, may I ask if you can hand over the spirit crystal to me now." ”
Li Feng smiled lightly and said, "Your Excellency Fengqing, please wait a moment, although the fifth-order demonic beast has been successfully auctioned off, it will take some time to go through the handover procedures." ”
Ling Zun nodded slightly, and did not continue to speak, he sat there and waited quietly, he also knew in his heart that now that the auction had just ended, those who had bought the items had not yet paid the spirit crystals to receive the items they auctioned, and only after they took the things away, the auction would hand over the spirit crystals to the sellers.
Looking at Ling Zun, who was sitting there completely treating himself as air, Li Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, and finally showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his glamorous appearance full of mature charm, hesitated slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Fengqing, I don't know where you are." ”
Hearing this, Ling Zun's heart moved, and he smiled: "I was born in a remote mountain village, and I am unknown, even if I say it, Director Li Feng doesn't know, so don't mention it." ”
Subsequently, Li Feng and Ling Zun chatted without a word in the quiet living room, but almost every word Li Feng asked was inseparable from Ling Zun's identity.
However, Ling Zun is not a fledgling kid, although Li Feng used clever words to inquire about Ling Zun's identity from all aspects, but the final result made her very dissatisfied, because she only took out a lot of useless things from Ling Zun's mouth, and there was no useful news.