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A group of more than a dozen people were all Jindan powerhouses, unabashedly releasing a powerful qi machine, forming a terrifying force, and many cultivators who were watching the excitement retreated far away, leaving a huge open space.

And there was a teenage boy squatting on the stone pier a few meters away, nibbling on watermelon, casually spitting out a few watermelon rice, looking extremely comfortable, and it seemed that he didn't take this group of Jindan powerhouses in his eyes at all.

Feng Tianzong heard this light and ironic Northeast dialect, his brows furrowed, and anger suddenly appeared on his face, this was the first time someone had spoken to him in this tone.

"You don't know ......" Feng Tian looked back at the boy on the stone pier coldly, and wanted to shout angrily that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but when he saw the boy's face clearly, the words behind him swallowed it raw, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

How could it be him? Feng Tian's heart jumped a little, he was the heir of the Feng family, in the Qinling Mountains and Chang'an, any force had to respect him for three points, plus his talent was excellent, and he was known as a genius, so it was inevitable that he would be a little arrogant.

But he will not be empty-eyed, the boy in front of him is by no means a person who can be offended casually.

"Hehe! It turned out to be Brother Zhao, I looked up for a long time, I didn't expect to see you here, it's really fate!" Feng Tianzong's annoyed expression changed, and a gentle and even somewhat flattering smile instantly bloomed on his face, and he arched his hand at the boy.

Several strong people of the same clan around Feng Tianzong wanted to scold, but seeing Feng Tianzong's attitude suddenly changed, he swallowed the scolding back in his mouth, and looked at the porcelain doll-like boy, full of doubts.

Who is this boy, so that the young master of the wind not only put away his anger, but also speak well?

The boy is naturally Zhao Shang, the most potential alchemist of this generation in the Dingdan Holy Land. Why Feng Tianzong's attitude changed so quickly was because of Zhao Shang's identity. Zhao Shang is not only an alchemist, but also a descendant of the Dingdan Holy Land.

There are two kinds of people in the cultivation world that cannot be messed with, the first is the refiner, and the second is the alchemist, the alchemist's personal strength may not be high, but his status is extremely high, and he is the object of countless sects or forces competing to curry favor.

It is extremely unwise to offend an alchemist, many strong people are scrambling to make the alchemist owe favors, and the alchemist has a grudge against others, I am afraid that there is no need to say anything at all, and there are strong people rushing to avenge the alchemist.

Moreover, Zhao Shang is backed by the big force of the Dingdan Holy Land, which makes people dare not provoke, so even if the wind is above the top, he has to be kind to Zhao Shanghe.

"Well, look up for a long time, by the way, I don't know your name yet!" Zhao Shang took a bite of watermelon and arched his hand lazily out of courtesy.

"Uh......" Feng Tian was stunned for a while.

This Zhao Shang's words were simply Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, first saying that he had been looking up for a long time, and then he didn't know what his name was, and then he didn't know what his name was, and then he was too lazy to look at him, which made his self-esteem suffer a great blow.

However, he is not a person without a city government, even if he is unhappy in his heart, he will not immediately show it on his face, and he laughs dryly: "My name is Feng Tianzong, and I am a member of the Qinling Feng family!"

"Oh!" Zhao Shang spat out the watermelon rice and nodded noncommittally.

Feng Tianzong thought that Zhao Shang would at least be surprised when he heard the name of the Feng family, and he would pay more attention to him, but he never thought that Zhao Shang would just say nothing about it.

"I don't know what Brother Zhao is doing here?" asked Feng Tianzong with a slightly stiff smile.

"Don't you see it, I'm eating watermelon here!" Zhao Shang glared at Feng Tianzong angrily, meaning that you asked knowingly, threw away the watermelon skin, and said impatiently: "Aren't you here to make trouble? Now that the people in the auction house have run away, you are smashing the field! Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

When the people who didn't know Zhao Shang's identity heard Zhao Shang's words, they were stunned at the same time, a group of them were more than a dozen Jindan powerhouses, but this Zhao Shang was not afraid at all, and even reprimanded them in such an ordered tone.

Feng Tianzong's face changed, and he was happy in his heart, could it be said that this Zhao Shang also had a grudge against the Kyushu Auction House? Otherwise, why did he instigate them to smash the auction house's venue?

Zhao Shangke is the most potential alchemist of this generation in the Ding Dan Holy Land, he can refine the four pills at the age of twenty-four, and in time, he will definitely become an alchemy master, and even become a spirit pill master who can refine the spirit pill.

If Zhao Shang and the Kyushu Auction House have a grudge, it will undoubtedly be good news for their Fengzi, and even win over Zhao Shang and the Dingdan Holy Land behind them to deal with the Kyushu Auction House.

"Could it be that Brother Zhao also has a complaint about the Kyushu Auction House?" Feng Tian came to Zhao Shang in a few steps and said tentatively in a low voice.

"That is, they auctioned these pills to completely steal the limelight of our Dingdan Holy Land, and they didn't even say hello to our Holy Land in advance, they simply didn't take our Holy Land in their eyes!" Zhao Shang frowned.

"Oh, I see!" Feng Tianzong nodded, suddenly realized.

The Kyushu auction house auctioned these pills, and it didn't matter whether they greeted the Dingdan Holy Land or not, the important thing was to suppress the name of the Dingdan Holy Land, so the Dingdan Holy Land is likely to have an opinion on the Kyushu Auction House.

"Then let's talk later, and then I'll talk about it when I smash the venue of the Kyushu Auction House!" Feng Tianzong looked back at the magnificent auction hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light flashed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful sneer.

"But, young master, the Great Elder meant to contact him first, and he didn't say that he was going to smash the field, so I'm afraid it would ......" Another attendant came to Feng Tianzong's side and reminded in a low voice.

The common meaning of several elders is that it is best if they can completely annex the Kyushu Auction House, and they are also keen on the financial and material resources of the Kyushu Auction House, and if they can't annex it, they will not give the Kyushu Auction House a chance to develop.

If we directly smash the field, I am afraid that there will be no room for recovery, and it will be even more difficult to annex it.

"Hmph, what do you know! Didn't the Great Elder still say that after coming out, he would listen to Young Master Ben's arrangement?" Feng Tian snorted coldly and shouted, his face was extremely cold, he didn't like a retinue to refute and question his decision, especially in front of outsiders.

That's right, the Great Elder did say that he would contact him first, and put some cruel words to blackmail the Kyushu Auction House, and if the other party compromised, it would be best if the other party compromised, and then implement the next ruthless plan.

But now it's different, the people of the Kyushu Auction House can't shrink back and don't take him seriously, and more importantly, Zhao Shang also said that the Dingdan Holy Land is hostile to the Kyushu Auction House.

If he smashed the venue of the Kyushu auction house today, he would also give the Dingdan Holy Land a favor in disguise, maybe the family would be able to make friends with the Dingdan Holy Land, compared to the Dingdan Holy Land, a small auction house that has not yet become powerful is nothing.

"However, if the yard is smashed, they can repair it again, and if it is repaired, it can be auction......ed as usual," the attendant plucked up his courage and said.

"Hmph! Repair again? Hehe, repair once Young Master Ben smashes it once, and smashes it until they are bankrupt! A little-known small auction house dares to compete with our Fengzihao, a group of things that don't know whether to live or die!" Feng Tianzong smiled coldly, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc.

"Let's go, smash the field!" Feng Tian burst out and shouted, leading a group of Jindan powerhouses to rush into the magnificent auction hall, like a violent wind that ruined the nature.

Countless cultivators watched from afar as the group of people rushed into the auction hall, looking at each other, some frowning, and more people had the mentality of watching the show, they only came to buy things, and the battle between the forces had nothing to do with them.

Zhao Shang watched more than a dozen people rush to the auction venue, the lazy aura on his body disappeared, stretched his neck to look into the hall, and listened attentively.

When he heard the sound of smashing in the venue, he suddenly showed a strange and excited smile, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's done, it really works!

After Zhao Shang finished speaking, he ran to an inconspicuous room with a smile of joy on his face, like a child who was in a hurry to tell his parents for a full score in the exam.

In an inconspicuous side room, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and there were four people standing on both sides of the door, Hong Jiuling and Jiang Hai on one side, and Yan Yunshan and a strange female cultivator on the other side.

Yanyun Mountain is a scattered cultivator, and there is no power sect, so naturally there is no offering, and he can only rely on himself. The path of cultivation is extremely difficult, not only requires talent, but also requires a lot of material foundations, such as spiritual grass, elixir, refining materials, Taoism, magic weapons, etc., which burns extremely money.

In the past, when the realm was low, the material needs may not be urgent, but as the realm increases, the demand for material things is increasing.

Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of Jindan, he is only one step away from the realm of Yuanying, and if he can step on it, he will open the sea and the sky, and if he can't step on it, he can only turn into a pile of ashes, and he needs more spiritual herbs and pills to boil his body.

He reached the peak of Jindan when he was only in his twenties, which is almost the highest level of the young generation today, although he is not arrogant, but he has arrogance, and it is naturally impossible to be a guest.

And the Kyushu Auction House can not only provide him with the spiritual herbs and pills necessary for cultivation, but also give him the position of an honorary elder, compared with Keqing, an elder is one in the sky and one in the ground, he naturally can't ask for it, and he joined the Kyushu Auction House without hesitation.

The strange female cultivator has only joined the Kyushu Auction House in the past few days, her name is Bai Hong, she is twenty-four years old, and her strength has reached the second order of Jindan, and her potential can only be regarded as middle and upper in the cultivation realm at this age, but she is an extremely rare scattered cultivation Dan master.

Cultivating and burning money, alchemists burn even more money, and they need countless spiritual herbs to practice and improve their alchemy ability, and the Kyushu Auction House can naturally provide enough spiritual grass to support her refining pills, so she joined the Kyushu Auction House as a deacon.

Hong Jiuling, Jiang Hai, Yan Yunshan, and Bai Hong had extremely gloomy faces, gritting their teeth, and the people with the wind number came to the door, but they were cowering here, making them feel extremely angry in their hearts, and even felt humiliated, and the four of them all looked intently at the shadow by the floor-to-ceiling window.

A woman wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of slim jeans, with short black hair and a delicate chin, full of a unique intellectual beauty, she stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a small snake with a crystal body coiled on her delicate shoulders, naturally Yao Yao.

Yao Yao looked at the auction hall in the distance through the glass window, her clear and bright eyes, and unlike the other four, instead of being angry, she had a sly smile on her face.

"Great Elder, have we been avoiding them like this? The Kyushu Auction House, which we have worked so hard to build, has been smashed by them like this?

Although this will allow us to avoid casualties, the reputation and prestige that we have built up with great difficulty will be dealt a huge blow, and I am afraid that before the auction starts, the cultivators will devalue the auction house worthless!"

Hong Jiuling's slender eyes flashed with a sharp coldness, the palace of the Kyushu Auction House was planned and established by him himself, and after waiting for so long, he was about to start the auction, but he was smashed by the wind name, which made his heart bleed.

Yao Yao is naturally the Great Elder, this is the name she specially arranged herself, she is young, she is still a woman, it is indeed a little awkward to be the Great Elder of the Kyushu Auction House, but it is just a name, no one cares too much.

Yao Miao shook his head indifferently, and said lightly: "It's okay, let them smash it, it's better to smash it a few more times!"

"But in this way, we will be discredited......! The owner of the village is here, and he will never allow the venue to be smashed!" Hong Jiuling shook his head and retorted angrily.

The owner of the village in his mouth is naturally Xiao Cheng, who originally planned to be called the president, but it always sounds wrong, so he started with the name of Jiulong Villa, called the owner.

Hearing Hong Jiuling mention Xiao Cheng, Yao Miao was stunned, recalling all the things in the immortal tomb, and suddenly chuckled. She knew that what Hong Jiuling said was right, if she used the domineering character and ruthlessness of a monkey, she would indeed not allow this kind of thing to happen.

What, dare to come and smash the venue? Kill your family! What, dare to provoke the Kyushu Auction House? Kill your family! What, want to annex the auction house? Or kill your family!

But everyone's way of doing things is different, she prefers to use some more technical schemes, and many things don't have to be done with direct violence.

Moreover, with the power of today's Kyushu auction house, the Hefeng brand is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

The Feng family is a family that is many times stronger than the Xiao family, there are more than a dozen strong people in Jindan alone, and at the same time, they have united several sects that are not weak, and it must be the Kyushu Auction House that suffers losses in the direct war.

"Great Elder, why don't you let me meet them, although there are many of them and I am outnumbered, but at least I show a fearless posture, and I will not be looked down upon by countless cultivators!"

Now that he has become the honorary elder of the auction house, he shares the honor and disgrace with the auction house, and naturally does not want the auction house to suffer losses.

"What you said is right, I also know your worries!" Yao Miao turned around, looked at the four people with angry faces, shook his head and continued: "But we are in business, and doing business pays attention to costs and interests, if we clash with them head-on, we will lose money, and we will never do business at a loss."

And reputation and prestige are actually not as important as you think, the cultivators are here to auction our things, not for prestige, even if our reputation is ruined, if we want to buy them, it will not affect them!"

The door creaked open, and the porcelain doll-like Zhao Shang rushed into the wing room like a gust of wind, and said excitedly: "Hehe, Sister Yao Yao, it's done, the venue has been smashed!"

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~RS