Before the auction is held, this is the first time that the ceremony is held.

The sixth floor of the Wanbao Building is now arranged as a huge living room, with chairs and desks on the left and right sides, and in the middle of this hall, there are two huge chairs side by side.

A burly, rugged-looking man in black armor and a cloak sat on one of the seats, looking at the entire hall, faintly showing the domineering and majesty of a generation of heroes.

Li Hui's identity at this time is the owner of Wanbaolou, Mu Zifeng.

The Blood Demon clone did not show up at this time, and did not appear until all the guests arrived, which seemed mysterious and had an identity.

There were already quite a few people sitting on the seats on either side below, all of them envoys from various families who had come to watch the ceremony.

Liu Piaoxu and the other eight Wanbaolou Jindan elders were all in the Wanbaolou headquarters at this time, but they were all divided into various places to greet the guests and deal with some other things, only Liu Piaoxu and another elder named Wang Feng were in the hall at this time, entertaining these guests.

Li Hui's gaze slowly swept across the hall, and all the envoys who came at this time were some envoys from small families, but none of the envoys from the Five Demon Dao Sects, the Qifeng Sect, and the Jiang family had yet come.

There was a Yuanying monk in Chuzhou, these small families naturally did not dare to slack off, this time, as long as they received the invitation of Wanbaolou, they sent messengers to watch the ceremony, and brought a lot of congratulatory gifts.

For the owner of Wanbaolou who appeared out of nowhere, although these people were a little suspicious in their hearts, no one dared to say anything. Most of these small families don't even have Jindan monks, and in their eyes, a force like Wanbaolou is equivalent to a behemoth like the Five Sects and One Sect, so naturally they don't dare to offend at all.

Li Hui, as the owner of Wanbaolou, only said hello to the envoys of these small families, and he was mainly received by Liu Piaoxu and Wang Feng.

These small families are just here to make up the numbers, and now the envoys who come are also some foundation building monks, these envoys are also interesting, and after sending congratulatory gifts, they all quietly sit at the end of the hall.

The seats in front were reserved for the five sects and the Jiang family.

It was already noon, but none of the envoys of these big forces appeared, Li Hui's face was calm, but he was also pondering this matter in his heart.

"It seems that these families are deliberately trying to give me a dismount, Zhu Tianshou and others have fallen, others may not know about the change of ownership of Wanbaolou, but they definitely can't hide from these major forces, I'm afraid today will not be a peaceful day." ”

"The envoy of the Jiang family has arrived!"

While Li Hui was pondering, the shouts of the monk of Wanbaolou came from outside the hall.

Li Hui slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he flicked his hand downward, waiting for the willow fluttering below to understand, and walked out of the hall to greet the guests.

"The envoy of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has arrived!"

"The envoy of Tiangangmen has arrived!"

"The envoy of the Five Evil Sects has arrived!"

Outside the hall, the voices of the Zhike monks sounded one after another, and the envoys of the Jiang family, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Tiangang Sect, and the Five Evil Sects arrived almost at the same time.

The faces of the envoys of the small family who arrived first changed greatly at this moment, and they all left their seats and got up, and none of them dared to sit in peace.

A different color flashed in Li Hui's eyes, but he still didn't move.

A moment later, Li Hui's divine sense sensed several powerful auras approaching outside the hall, and then he heard the laughter of willows fluttering like silver bells, beckoning a kind of messenger to enter the hall.

It wasn't until the moment these people stepped into the hall that Li Hui stood up and greeted the people who came in the hall.

There were a total of six people who came, one each from the Jiang family and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, but two from the Tiangang Sect and the Five Evil Sects each came.

"All the Taoist friends are here, they are shining, and Mu has thanked me here" Li Hui hugged his fists to a few people, and then waved the sleeves of his robe and said: "Everyone, please!"

The eyes of these people present all moved to Li Hui, and they had all heard of the owner of Wanbaolou who suddenly appeared, but they had never met.

At this time, the other party was standing in front of them, and everyone couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.

Li Hui's image of Mu Zifeng at this time, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is very powerful when looking forward to it, with a burly figure, cold and electric eyes, and no anger and self-authority between his eyebrows, just a step of getting up and waving his hand, he has a bit of pride, and has the temperament of a leader, which makes people involuntarily give birth to the meaning of surrender.

These envoys originally had a little intention of showing the face of the master of Wanbaolou, but at this moment, they were a little stunned and forgot about it.

After Li Hui finished saying the word "please", he didn't say another word, and looked at everyone with blazing eyes.

"There's a friend of Laomu. ”

"I've seen Mu Daoyou. ”

Just after being slightly stunned, someone stepped forward and greeted Li Hui with a fist, it was the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Jiang family.

The envoys of the Five Evil Sect and the Tiangang Sect frowned slightly, and finally did not say anything, and found a place to sit down with a few perfunctory words.

Li Hui sneered in his heart, he knew that the envoys of the Gangmen and the Five Evil Sects must have wanted to question him about the death of Chu Jinbao and He Taichong, after all, when Kun Jishan and his party came, only he returned, and no one would suspect that this matter had something to do with him.

But as soon as these people came, they were overwhelmed by Li Hui's momentum, and they unconsciously weakened a little, and they couldn't say anything about this question.

Li Hui waved the sleeves of his robe, turned around and strode to the main seat of the middle hall, and sat down with a big sword.

As soon as Li Hui sat down, he heard a report that Qi Feng had sent an envoy to arrive!

Liu Piaoxu went out to receive these guests.

Although the Qifeng faction is also a Chuzhou sect, its status is extremely special, there were seven factions in Chuzhou that year, only the Qifeng faction remained, but the fall of the six factions had nothing to do with the Qifeng faction, and even the territory of Baiyunguan was occupied by the Qifeng faction.

The Qifeng faction did not have any special purpose for this time, so he only sent an ordinary Jindan monk to come.

After entering the hall, the guest and the host met and exchanged a few words, and the envoy of the Qifeng faction also found a place to sit down.

Back then, the Qifeng faction betrayed the Chuzhou Seven Factions Alliance, and Li Hui was still a Qi refining period cultivator, and he had not joined the Bixiao Sect for a long time, so it was impossible to say that he had any hatred for this Qifeng faction.

Now that Wanbaolou wants to gain a foothold in Chuzhou, it will naturally not go to settle grievances in vain. Li Hui also treated the envoy of the Qifeng faction with courtesy.

As soon as everyone sat down, they heard a shout from outside the hall, "The envoy of the Blood Dock has arrived." ”

Li Hui's brows moved slightly, and when he looked out of the hall, he could feel that there was an extremely strong evil aura approaching here.

Gradually, all the people in the hall felt this evil aura, and all of them looked out of the hall with a look of surprise and a little vigilance on their faces.

"Hahaha, the owner of Wanbaolou has such a big shelf, it seems that Feng Mou is not welcome. There was a burst of laughter outside, and the group swarmed into the hall.

Li Hui's pupils shrank slightly, the person at the head of this is none other than the wind that is known as the human-faced Shura.

When he was in Liangzhou, Li Hui had seen this person's methods, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he was definitely the top existence among the Jindan monks, and this person was extremely scheming, cunning and changeable, and he was really an extremely difficult opponent.

At this time, all the guests in the hall stood up, and none of them dared to sit.

Feng Wanli was dressed in white, looking like a handsome and dashing scholar, and behind him, there was a black-clothed monk and a bearded man.

These two Li Hui also saw each other last time, and they were the two right-hand men who followed Feng Wanli.

As soon as the three of them stood there, a sinister aura immediately spread around, making people want to avoid it.

A playful smile rose at the corner of Feng Wanli's mouth, and his eyes pressed on Li Hui, who was sitting in the middle of the hall.

Li Hui smiled and stood up and stepped down from his seat.

"It turned out that Elder Shura Feng had arrived, and Mu had lost his welcome, but it was indeed rude. ”

Saying that, Li Hui strode towards Feng Wanli.

All eyes in the hall were focused on these two men.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed.

As Li Hui walked forward step by step, a momentum spread, and the monks on both sides unconsciously took a step back.

At this time, Feng Wanli, who was directly opposite Li Hui, was like a great enemy, with a dignified face, and the sleeves of his robe were automatically fluttering slightly.

Behind Feng Wanli, the black-clothed monk and the bearded man were about to move, but they were blocked by a gesture from Feng Wanli, and then took a step back and retreated to both sides.

Only Li Hui and Feng Wanli were left in the middle of the entire hall.

The space between the two seemed to be solidified, full of murderous intent, and no one dared to step into it.

Feng Wanli only felt the Muzi wind coming from the opposite side, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and a wave of sword qi was pressing, chilling into the bone marrow.

When the wind prevailed, a vicious aura rose from his body and swept towards the attacking sword qi.

Bang!

The two strands of aura collided, and an explosion instantly sounded in the air, and in the middle of the collision between the sword qi and the evil qi, two sharp wind blades rolled towards both sides.

Whew!

The void is torn apart.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and pulled up a cultivator who was standing on the right side of the hall in the middle of this sword qi and evil qi.

Phew!

A wind blade swept by, and then the monk who had just dodged most of the way flew up with one arm, and the blood at the severed arm was like a blowout!

Everyone's face changed! These two people didn't make a move, just the momentum of the form, it was so powerful!

The monk who came to the rescue was not ambiguous at this time, pulled the man who had lost his arm aside, connected points on his body several times, stopped the bleeding, and then quickly took out a bottle of white powder and sprinkled it on the severed arm, and then stuffed a large pill into the mouth of the wounded man.

This injured person was the envoy of a small family, and it was Wang Feng, the Jindan elder of Wanbaolou, who came to the rescue just now.

Li Hui comprehended the Taiyi Sword Technique, how sharp the sword qi was! At this time, although it was only a sword intent that was triggered, not a real sword qi, it collided with the evil qi of the wind and caused the air to vibrate, and the wind blade formed contained both the evil qi of the wind and the sword intent of Li Hui, and it was naturally sharper, and the envoy of the small family was just a foundation building monk, how could he resist it? If it wasn't for Wang Feng's move, the whole person would have been divided into two halves at this time.

Li Hui was still walking towards Feng Wanli step by step, and when he saw the situation in the field, he suddenly stopped, and then laughed: "Human-faced Shura, it really lives up to its reputation, bring the wine, I salute Brother Feng with a glass!"

Feng Wanli's eyes narrowed slightly, and a warm and warm smile appeared on his face: "Brother Mu Dao really has some ability, no wonder he can enter Wanbao Tower, but it reminds the younger brother of an old man." ”

The two of them spoke, but they both withdrew their sword intent and evil qi in their forms.

At this time, a small servant from Wanbaolou came up with a wine tray, Li Hui stepped forward to take a cup, walked in front of Feng Wanli, raised his glass and said, "Oh, Brother Feng, tell me, which old man is it?"

Feng Wanli also picked up a glass of wine, still with a bright smile on his face, and said in a slightly regretful tone: "Actually, I can't talk about the old man, it's just that I met by chance in Liangzhou in the past, and I was supernatural with a sword, and the younger brother also had some ability, but he also deeply admired it. ”

Li Hui was shocked in his heart, and naturally understood that the old man Feng Wanli said was referring to himself, and he was silent at the moment, and said with a slight smile: "There are also characters who can make Brother Feng so favored, and I want to see him when I go down, come, Brother Feng, please!" Then he took the wine glass and drank it all.

The wind is also full of wine.

Only then did Li Hui turn around and walk back to his seat again.

At this time, a lot of people had already gathered in the main hall, the Blood Dock, the Tiangang Sect, the Five Evil Sects, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Qifeng Sect, and the Jiang Family, all of these major forces had arrived, but only the people from the Heaven Splitting Sect were still missing.

Among the eight Jindan monks in Wanbao Tower, there were also four people in this hall at this time, and the other four people were outside to greet the guests.

At that moment, the guest and the host sat down again, but Feng Wanli sat on the second seat of the guest seat, and the two Jindan monks who came with him sat in turn, and then the other sects.

Li Hui's heart moved slightly, and from this time, he could see how imposing the blood docking dock was in Chuzhou now, and what kind of status it was.

But Feng Wanli didn't sit on the first seat, I'm afraid it was deliberately reserved for the people of the Heaven Splitting Sect.

After all, this Ten Thousand Demon City is the territory of the Heaven Splitting Sect, and a person like Feng Wanli who is exquisite on all sides will naturally not offend the Heaven Splitting Sect because of these trivial things.