Chapter 1189

Chapter 1189 I come to revenge!

Master Zixia simply stopped worrying about this problem, just lowered his posture, pleaded blindly, and shouted, "elder martial brother Yin, no one can save us now except you, please, you must do it!"

Xu is their plea, which makes elder martial brother Yin very happy.

He suddenly got up and turned around.

This is a dry and thin old man, with strange ugly appearance and sparse hair, only twoorthree.

The mouth is big, and a mouth will reveal a mouth of rotten teeth.

Just at this time, the momentum revealed by him was enormous.

He said faintly, "if you want me to do it, you can do it. But there are two conditions!"

Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu hurriedly said, "you say, you say."

"First, you should listen to me in everything."

The two hurriedly said, "this is natural."

"Second," elder martial brother Yin said again, "when it's done, I'll be the leader of Ziyang sword field..."

"Well, that's natural." The two instinctively agreed.

When the voice came out, Zixia realized that it was wrong and exclaimed, "what? You are talking about the leader of Ziyang sword field? Not the first one of Tongtian peak?"

The eldest martial brother nodded sadly. Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu looked at each other. They both saw a shiver in each other's eyes.

"Elder martial brother Yin, ambitious!"

Since the founding of the sect, the Ziyang sword field has always stood side by side with nine peaks.

The nine main peaks stand on top of each other. Although master Yunling has the highest status, and the first tower of Tongtian peak is the first tower, the first tower of Tongtian peak does not have so much authority over the other peaks, nor can it be destroyed.

And he actually wanted to be the leader of the whole Ziyang sword field, and to master the whole Ziyang sword field in his hands.

In this way, even if you kill the master Yunling, the two of them, even the other main peaks, will also become slaves.

Both of them immediately hesitated.

"What? Disagree?" Elder martial brother Yin said coldly, "then get out!"

His tone was resolute and non-negotiable.

Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu originally wanted to bargain. Seeing this, they didn't dare to say more, but just kowtowed and promised, "yes, we promise."

Elder martial brother Yin smiled at the corner of his mouth, "that's good."

He strode out and laughed, "at the beginning, Yun Ling and I failed to compete for the first seat of Tongtian peak, and he drove me here. I will always live on the edge of Ziyang sword field and cannot step into the great lake."

"Haha, now, I'm back!"

This is the evening, the busiest time of the Ural auction house.

It was very quiet outside, but through the big iron gate, Chen Feng still seemed to be able to hear the noise from the Ural auction house.

He whispered, "ural auction house, I'm Chen Feng, back!"

"The man who made me suffer humiliation at the beginning, you'd better not die!"

Outside the Ural auction house, as usual, there were more than a dozen men in black standing there.

Looking at Chen Feng coming, several of the more than a dozen men in black came up with a very arrogant attitude and coldly shouted, "boy, where did you come from?"

"Now the auction has begun. Hurry up and get out of here. This is not where you can come!"

Chen Feng said faintly, "get out of the way. I want to talk to someone who can manage your ural auction house."

"Still want to see someone we can manage? What kind of thing are you? You deserve it?" The man in black laughed and disdained to say, "I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to be a businessman. Get out of here."

Chen Feng repeated, "get out of the way!"

"Boy, do you want to die?"

"OK, then I'll make you!" The man in black flashed a look of anger on his face: "I'll teach you what rules are today for those who don't respect you?"

With that, he stepped forward and grabbed Chen Feng's collar.

Chen Feng shook his head and said helplessly, "I didn't want your life, but unfortunately, you have to die by yourself, and I can't help it."

With that, Chen Feng patted it out with a flick and directly blasted the man in black who was just in the early days of Shenmen.

Seeing this scene, other big men in black showed shock on their faces.

Then Chen Feng, without even looking at them, went directly to the gate of the auction house and kicked the iron door hard.

Then, walk slowly into the auction.

From beginning to end, the other big men in black didn't dare to do it again, or even say a word.

And they should be glad afterwards, because it let them escape a life.

Otherwise, they will turn into blood mist like the man in black before!

At this time, in the auction hall, the auction is going on.

It was the same as what Chen Feng had experienced. The moment Chen Feng stepped into the auction hall, he was a little trance.

It was only a few months ago that he came to the Ural auction house and waited to enter the thunder real person cemetery, but when he thought of it at this time, he had a feeling of being separated from the world and far away!

Chen Feng shook his head and then dispersed the emotion from his head.

The auction is going on. Seeing a teenager break into the auction house carelessly, everyone's eyes immediately focus on him.

And a dozen guards in black also rushed in one after another, shouting loudly, "little rabbit, how did you get in?"

Chen Feng said faintly, "of course, that's how you came in!"

One of the leaders shouted, "take him down and send him to the backyard!"

With a cold smile, Chen Feng was unwilling to argue with them about what they were doing. He clapped his hands, and an extremely fierce Zhenyuan gushed out, plus the power of lightning.

In an instant, the dozen guards in black were shocked into powder.

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar in the auction hall.

Many faces are shocked and frightened, and some people want to run away.

Facing the crowd, Chen Feng said faintly, "everyone, I just came to trouble the Ural auction house today, which has nothing to do with you."

"As long as you don't move, there will be no disaster!"

Hearing what he said, the auction house was quiet.

At this time, a hoarse old voice suddenly sounded: "who dares to make trouble in the Ural auction?"

With that, a white haired old man slowly came out from behind.

He looked at Chen Feng, frowned, and said coldly, "who are you?"

Chen Feng laughed: "old man, can't you recognize who I am? At the beginning, we still had a fight!"

The old man with white hair is Miao Chenqing.

He sneered and said proudly, "I don't know how many people have fought with me? I don't know how many people have been humiliated under my hand. How can I remember you?"