Chapter 68

The cold swordsman came here with a smiling face in full view of the public.

In fact, it's just to discuss with the "loser boy". Reselling the fourth rank Xuandan to him.

But now after seeing that the "loser boy" was the evil boy of that day, the cold swordsman was more embarrassed to speak.

After all, in the jungle that day, the Xuandan of the great bull beast was taken away by the cold swordsman. It's not authentic enough. Now I have to

But I didn't expect Ye Yun to open his mouth carelessly: "Lao Leng, for the sake of our fate, we should give you a gift, but because we came in a hurry today, we don't have any good things. Let's make do with this fourth level Xuandan first!"

"Brother Yun is really out of touch. How can I accept your gift? Well, what gift did you say just now?"

The cold swordsman's face suddenly changed, and he thought he was hearing something?

Brother Yun, just now he said he would give himself the fourth level Xuandan as a gift?

The people around who would have stood up their ears almost fell to the ground without a bang.

I'll cut a slot. Is this loser boy brain OK?

Should you send the fourth level Xuandan to me so easily?

This is obviously the rhythm of being kicked by a donkey!

With a faint wave of his hand, ye Yun spoke again: "well, that fourth level Xuandan is really too light as a gift. Don't wait for me to get you a better gift when I get home?"

"No, no, no, No. the fourth order Xuandan is very good. Well, it's already very, very good!"

At this moment, the cold swordsman should not be ashamed.

After all, compared with his sister's life, what is this cheek?

After receiving the fourth level Xuandan handed by Ye Yun, Leng Jianke, a cold man, has tears in his eyes and full of gratitude in his heart.

"Da en doesn't say thank you. I'll go out with Brother Yun today!"

The cold swordsman opened his mouth firmly and was about to put the fourth order Xuandan into his pocket, but he was stopped by Ye Yun.

"I said that although this four rank Xuandan is not a peerless treasure, it is also a precious thing. How can it be stuffed into your pocket and put into the space ring!"

Ye Yunfang said in a high voice.

Of course, ye Yun has been deliberately pursuing a high profile, not to pretend to be forced.

But want to raise their own background between words, make people afraid of their own heart, and break the idea of chaos.

After all, although Ye Yun is very sure of his escape, he can't guarantee everything.

So if there can be no war, it's better not to go to war.

Of course, if the trouble is really found, ye Yun is not afraid. There is only one war!

But when ye Yun asked, the cold swordsman's face turned red.

Space ring is not only valuable, but also rare.

Cold swordsman... Mu you!

"You don't have space, do you?"

Ye Yun asked, pretending to be surprised.

Aside, the cold swordsman was extremely embarrassed.

"You said earlier, this space ring is for you!"

"Well, ah!"

For a moment, ye Yun took out another space ring from his space ring.

The crowd was boiling!

Even compared with Ye Yun's gift of the fourth level Xuandan just now, this gift of the space ring has caused a sensation to everyone, which is a little more!

Nima, this loser boy has two space rings?

This is... People are more angry than people!

At this moment, even the heads of the three mercenary regiments were a little numb.

In other words, they worked hard for so many years to have a space ring.

And they always wear it as a precious thing like life.

On the contrary, the boy was able to give away such a valuable space ring

This is simply subverting their world outlook!

In fact, the space ring ye Yun was wearing was given to him by his grandfather Ye Zhan.

As for the space ring ye Yun gave to Leng Jianke, it was obtained from Baisheng who was killed by Ye Yun

"This... This is too valuable. Brother Yun, why are you so generous?"

The cold swordsman's hands timely pressed back the eyes that were about to jump out, and his body trembled with excitement.

"It's nothing, just rich and willful!"

Ye Yun's faint opening.

Rich, capricious!

This reason is really powerful!

For a time, the eyes of the people looking at Ye Yun were hot, and there was a big line engraved on their face: local tyrant, let's be friends!

Today's auction is over, but everyone in the auction house didn't end.

They understand that the good play has just begun!

But what everyone didn't expect was.

The first one to challenge Ye Yun was not the poison king who took the bone and wing by Ye Yun, nor Zhao Han who took the fourth order Xuandan by Ye Yun.

Instead, a thin old man in the crowd.

The thin old man stumbled, and his old face full of vicissitudes was black and red.

Especially one arm is missing.

That image is unbearable!

He pointed to Ye Yun in front of him and shouted, "it's him, it's him, it's him..."

Turning around, ye Yun recognized at a glance that the thin old man who howled wildly was the old man who escaped by burning yuan Dan in the falling mountains that day.

But ye Yun didn't expect that the thin old man not only didn't die, but also identified himself in public!

It seems that there is another trouble!

At the moment, many people in the crowd recognized the identity of the thin old man: Han Chong of the black eagle mercenary regiment.

But I didn't expect that Han Chong, who has unlimited scenery in weekdays, would be reduced to such a situation.

And it seems a lot older all at once.

And where's his right arm?

Of course, the most puzzling thing for everyone is: what deep hatred does Han Chong have with the loser boy?

"Han Zhong, are you sure?"

On the special area of the auction house, the black bully, the head of the Black Hawk mercenary regiment, stood up.

The black bully's eyes were like a sword and coldly shot at some crazy Han Chong.

"It's true that young master Heisha was killed by this bastard boy who was killed by thousands!"

Han Chong spoke loudly, his face was full of anger, and his bloodshot eyes were like fire.

Han Chong hated that. He really hated the young man in his sight!

Because of this damned boy, he lost 20 years of Yang life by taking burning yuan pill.

Because of this damned young man, his lifelong cultivation stayed on the seventh floor of the Xuan stage.

Because of this damned boy, after returning to the mercenary regiment, he was severely beaten by the angry black regiment leader, and an arm was broken.