Chapter 914

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“2 people from Tahoe Holy Land?”

In Qin Yichen Hefeng 1000 Xue just entered the great hall, a woman dressed as a waitress came forward, and asked fully.

Qin Yichen nodded, and turned out Divine Jade, which symbolizes the identity of Taihao.

“Two people please follow me.”

When I saw Divine Jade, many of the people around me suddenly became awed, and the maid bowed down.

Although all Great Holy Land people have to pay an admission fee to enter here, as a Disciple of Three Great Holy Lands, they still have some good privileges, even in the ancient jade building, they all have a place.

Under the guidance of the maid, 3 people were interested from the side passage. Through the corridor, you can clearly see the vast crowd in the great hall.

Before the walk to a side hall, the maid bowed and then retreated.

Qin Yichen glanced away and found that there were many silhouettes sitting in the hall, and there were many familiar people, Mu Yanfeng, Li Yuanba and the others were among them.

“Senior Brother Qin.”

When seeing Qin Yichen coming in, many of the holy Holy Land disciple in the side hall all got up and saluted.

“Some fellow apprentices, please sit down.”

Qin Yichen is also smiling nodded, not proud of being promoted to Holy Son.

“Junior Brother Qin, come sit here.”

Mu Yanfeng also beckoned to Qin Yichen with a smile.

“Senior Brother Mu.”

Qin Yichen nodded, with a small hand in the wind and snow, walked to the position beside Mu Yanfeng and sat down.

After a few words of conversation, Qin Yichen’s gaze glanced out from the front.

Up ahead of this side hall is where the auction floor of the auction house is located, and beside them, there are 5 side halls of this size.

Qin Yichen’s sharp eyes swept across the side halls, and soon, his eyes were concentrated in a side hall on the left front, only to see that there were many silhouettes in the great hall. At their forefront, a young man in an azure robe sat firmly in it.

The young man’s face was thin, but his eyes were extremely sharp. The feeling of oppression looming from his body was even stronger than Mu Yanfeng’s.

“That is the quasi-Holy Son of Zhaotian Holy Land … Lin Fengying!”

Mu Yanfeng’s voice also rang in Qin Yichen’s ear.

“Lin Fengying …”

There was a smile in Qin Yichen’s mouth, and he cried inwardly. This guy who became Zhao Tian Holy Land Holy Lord later met in this situation.

What made Qin Yichen somewhat surprised was that beside Lin Fengying, he saw a familiar silhouette … Yuehua Saint Physique, Qiao Yuewei!

As if you noticed Qin Yichen’s gaze, Lin Fengying’s sight came over. Behind him, an old man dressed by Elder bowed to him for a few words, and Lin Fengying’s face flashed with surprise. Color, immediately facing Qin Yichen nodded.

“This time even Xuan Wu Holy Land’s quasi-Holy Son Profound Nether grid has arrived.”

Mu Yanfeng stood by, pointed to another great hall, and said to Qin Yichen.

“Is there no Holy Land?”

There was a touch of wonder in Qin Yichen’s eyes. It seemed that Ling Tianzhi’s appeal was quite huge. He didn’t even know about it, and he got the Holy Land far beyond the boundary of Three Great Holy Lands. News, and dispatched Holy Son to come.

When Qin Yichen looked at the Profound Nether grid, there was a sudden commotion from the rear of one side.

Realizing this motivation, Qin Yichen turned her head a little curiously. Even when she saw that under the leadership of a few beautiful maids, several silhouettes appeared in his sight.

Among the several silhouettes, what is particularly striking is the young man in a white robe at the center of them.

The man looked like the next day, and there was a feeling of oppressive oppression from walking around. He was a Holy Son of rays of light Holy Land … Chen Feng!

“That’s Holy Son of rays of light Holy Land … Chen Feng.”

Mu Yanfeng, who was on the side of her face, calmed her face and suddenly opened the mouth and said: “You must be careful of this person. If you meet later, you can hide and hide, and try not to conflict with it.”

“That guy’s name Holy Son came out of slaughter!”

Listening to Mu Yanfeng’s solemn words, Qin Yichen’s eyes narrowed slightly, nodded.

Under the guidance of the maid, the entire group of rays of light Holy Land came to the hall next to the side hall of Tai Ha Holy Land, but after the maid stepped down, they did not intend to enter it.

“Is this the kid who defeated Ling Tuya?”

Suddenly, a faint voice resounded, and Chen Feng, who struck white clothed, appeared in front of Tai Hao Holy Land’s side hall.

At the moment he appeared, a tremendous pressure poured out, covering the entire hall of Tai Hao Holy Land. Under this coercion, everyone felt as if they were carrying a mountain, even breathing. All become extremely difficult.

The originally lively and extraordinary auction house seemed to have become much quieter because of this coercion. A line of sight came over in horror.

When seeing the white silhouette, countless people suddenly shrunk and drew back their gaze. There are also some daring people, with a playful smile, looking towards the people in the side hall of Tai Ha Holy Land.

The contradiction between rays of light Holy Land and Taeho Holy Land is no secret. Although Taeho Holy Land is in the limelight during this time, there is still a big gap when compared with rays of light Holy Land. !!

“Emperor Middle-Stage is really weak, and I don’t know how stupid the waste is, but he was killed by a milky smelly kid.”

Chen Feng’s eyes were like a torch, as if it was intentional, and that kind of breath turned out to suppress Qin Yichen.

“hmph! ”

Mu Yanfeng looked cold, coldly snorted, and a strong breath swept out, offsetting the terrifying pressure, and at this time, many of the too-holy Holy Land’s disciples were able to breathe.

Their eyes looked at the white silhouette in horror. Under the coercion just now, the white silhouette was like a white killer, shaking their hearts.

“It is ridiculous that a monster who slaughtered his own family with inheritance can become the Holy Son of Holy Land!”

Just as Mu Yanfeng was about to speak, beside him, Qin Yichen’s voice suddenly circulated.

“His … who’s that kid? How dare you talk to Chen Holy Son!”

“Is it possible that that kid was too holy to look at Holy Land during this time, so proud?”

Qin Yichen’s voice was not at all obscured, and there was even a trace of True Origin in it. Suddenly, there was a noise in the entire auction field.

In the name of Chen Feng, within the realm of Holy Land, no one knows known to everyone, and those who dare to talk to him like this are rare in the entire Holy Land area!