Chapter 851

"Hehuan sent to 950 Lingshi, is there any price increase?" Shanjingyu asked all the martial artists, but his eyes were on the box of shenyaogu. If the price was on this box, only shenyaogu could compete.

“1 0 0 0。” Yang Xingchen's face is very blue.

“1 1 0 0。” A clear female voice came from the box of Hehuan sect, and the speaker never showed up.

Luo Yan feels that this woman's voice is very nice, like a oriole bird. She should be about the same age as him.

Luo Yan is not very interested in the woman she doesn't know, but the woman of Hehuan sect doesn't show up all the time, which arouses Luo Yan's curiosity. Just when Luo Yan is going to peep at the woman with his mind.

"Jiang Weiyin!" Yang Xingchen suddenly burst out to scold“ You widowed wangmen, your dead husband, want to have a hard time with my little master, don't you

Luo Yan a Leng, Wang door widow refers to the woman engaged, not married, the man died first, the woman so live widows called Wang door widow.

"How could you be a widow? This beautiful woman is so miserable. " Luo Yan said.

As soon as Yang Xingchen's voice fell, the curtain of the window of the box of Hehuan sect opened together, and a woman in a black gauze skirt appeared in front of the window“ Yang Xingchen, pay attention to your mouth. "

"Jiang Weiyin, is there something wrong with what I said? Your fiance Mo Shoufan took part in the sand sea trial six years ago, but he hasn't come back yet. Does everyone know that he has died in the trial place, or do you dream that he can come back? "

"Mo Shoufan?" Luo Yan remembers this man, a gifted disciple of Hehuan sect, who was killed by him in the place of trial. Unexpectedly, he still has a fiancee. Seeing that the fiancee is only in her early twenties, so young that she is widowed, Luo Yan can't help feeling a trace of guilt.

However, this guilt was soon dispelled by Luo Yan himself. Mo Shoufan, a beast, should die. In the place of trial, Mo Shoufan and all the people of Hehuan sect were guarding the xiantiangu Valley, robbing passers-by, killing men and cheating women. What they did was animal business.

Even if again, know he has a fiancee, Luo Yan will kill Mo Shoufan.

"Jiang Weiyin, you are young, beautiful and gifted. I'm also unmarried. Why don't you betray the Hehuan sect and marry me? I don't mind your identity as a survivor. How about that?" Yang Xingchen looks back and forth at Jiang Weiyin's enchanting figure wrapped in a black skirt, and does not hide his desire in his eyes.

It has to be said that Jiang Weiyin is a very good woman. She has to have a good face, a good figure, bright eyes, white teeth and white skin. But if she is only beautiful, it is not enough to attract Yang Xingchen. The main reason is that Jiang Weiyin is very talented in martial arts. She is only 22 years old, and she is level 5 in xuanjing, one level higher than Yang Xingchen. This is why Yang Xingchen covets this undead, Who doesn't want his partner to be beautiful and talented? It's about the genes of their offspring.

"Yang Xingchen, you dare to dig the corner of the late young master of our sect. I'll cut you off." At this time, a group of people in the costume of Hehuan sect came in at the door, led by a fierce old man.

As soon as the old man came in, he heard what Yang Xingchen said. He was so angry that he roared loudly. He also flew directly into the air, and his palms roared at Yang Xingchen.

"Finished, it's Diao potian, the elder of Hehuan sect." Yang Xingchen turns pale with fright. The reason why he dares to tease Jiang Weiyin is because he knows that Jiang Weiyin is left with her. Two days ago, Diao potian, the elder of Hehuan sect, did not come back with the clan.

Yang Xingchen didn't expect that Diao potian came back suddenly when he just made a speech to tease Jiang Weiyin. Diao potian was the Ninth level cultivation of the earth. He was only half into the nature, and he didn't talk much. He didn't care about the identity of the little master of the God Medicine Valley.

"Diao potian, have you asked us if you want to kill our young master?" At the same time, two figures burst out of the box of Shenyao Valley, and two senior men of level 7 of the earth came out to meet Diao potian.

"Boom!"

The three people's four palms collided in the air, making a roaring sound. The air of their palms was strong, and all the people under them fled. The immovable seat was torn apart by the air of the afterwave, and the broken wood was flying.

After a fight, the two sides separated and fell to the ground.

Even though Diao Po Tian was in the ninth grade, he did not benefit the two great masters who were in the seventh grade. He stepped back seven or eight steps.

The two great masters of Dijing in Shenyao Valley didn't get any good either, and they took more steps back, more than ten.

"Amitabha, three benefactors, please stop." When Diao potian fell to the ground, he was about to continue to bully himself. A Buddha's name came out from box 01 where the ancient temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas was located, and the monk Wu Hai, whom Luo Yan knew, came to the scene.

"Wu Hai, what do you mean, you want to take care of the affairs of my Hehuan sect?" Diao potian looks gloomy.

"Mr. Diao, I don't want to be in charge of your sect. It's just that this is the site of the ten thousand Buddha ancient temple, and the auction is still in progress. If there is any conflict between your sect and Shenyao Valley, you can go to a small forest outside the ten thousand Buddha ancient temple to settle your grievances after the auction." The old monk Wu Hai put his hands together and looked at him“ If Mr. Diao doesn't listen to me, I can only ask Abbot Wu Deng to come out. "

Hearing the name of Wu Deng, Diao potian's face changed. Wu Deng was the first master in the semi hidden sect to step into the congenital realm. Even Mo Chengying, the leader of Hehuan sect, was extremely afraid of Wu Deng. Half step congenital Diao potian knew that he was not his opponent.

"Well, today I'll give the Wanfo Temple face. I don't care about your Shenyao valley. If you dare to speak disrespectful to my late master Yang Xingchen, I will kill you even if master Wudeng comes out." Leaving this cruel remark behind, Diao potian took people to the box of Hehuan school.

Yang Xingchen also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. If we really want to fight today, the several sect elders he brought may not be able to protect him.

"That's it?" Luo Yan leans on the windowsill to watch the play with both hands holding his gills. He is enjoying the play, but he is disturbed by the old monk Wu Hai. He just feels that he has not finished.

However, Luo Yan's mind still follows Diao potian. He remembers that Lin chongye, who gave him the black iron crystal, reminded him to pay attention to Diao potian, the elder of Hehuan sect, when he left. He is really a very powerful master. He is a little more powerful than Huang Tongyao, the first person of Hong Kong Island's art that Luo Yan once killed.

"Gee." Diao potian leads people into the box. Luo Yan is about to take back his mind when he sees Diao potian rushing in front of Jiang Weiyin. His left hand suddenly attacks Jiang Weiyin, grabs Jiang Weiyin's delicate neck and puts her on the half empty wall.

"What is this doing?" Luo Yan was shocked by Diao potian's action.