Chapter 407

"Before, I just had doubts about you, but today this incident has made me firmly think that... You are the blood of Ye Jiazu I'm waiting for!"

"Since you can recover and control this sword, that place must have a lot to do with you!"

Ye Longjun squints at Ye Tian.

However

At the moment, ye Tian is still slowly wearing away what ye Longjun said just now.

Can't destroy the golden bone?

When I found the tip of the sword, it was inserted in the chest of the golden skeleton?

Is that the skeleton of the Ye family?

All of a sudden, he had the feeling that the truth would be revealed to the world.

"Zixu jiejie..."

Taking up the tea on the table and drinking it down, he stood up abruptly.

"I want a place to go there!"

After hearing the decisive opening, ye Longjun nodded with satisfaction and drank the tea at hand.

"OK, I'll take you to qianbaoge tomorrow!"

At the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the big stone in his heart was finally completely released.

……

The imperial capital, Yunluo Bay.

In recent days, it can be said that it is very busy. Many luxury cars that ordinary people can't see in their lives can be seen everywhere.

The surrounding hotels were all reserved in less than a day.

Another day will be the auction day of qianbaoge.

The people who came here were all for the 13 Vacant Places in the border of Zixu.

Early in the morning, all four families of the imperial capital were present.

Seeing ye Tian for a moment, fan Tianhe is slightly stunned. If he can come, it means that fan San and Fan Si may have been killed.

Moreover, this boy is actually with ye Longjun. It can be seen that he has a lot to do with the Ye family

With a cold hum, fan Tianhe had to give up and left.

Even if his own son died at his hands, now he can only swallow his anger.

At least this moment, provoking Ye Tian is a small matter. It's not worth fighting with Ye's family.

The red carpet outside the hotel has been laid for more than 1000 meters. Before ye Tian took a few steps, he heard a clear call behind him.

Wearing a long blue dress, Han Yan is waving to him warmly.

"Xiao Ye, do you know this Han girl?"

Ye Longjun's voice just fell, but he couldn't help picking his eyebrows, because he saw Han Jianguo, who had been ill in bed for a long time, walk down from the car.

How can you see the appearance of any discomfort?

"Xiao Ye

Han Jianguo greets Ye Tian warmly.

"Some time ago, I heard that the Han family invited a doctor with excellent medical skills. Isn't that your boy?"

Ye Longjun seemed to think of something, but he was dumb.

"Grandfather Han's illness was cured by me."

Ye Tian touched the back of his head.

Hiss!

Ye Longjun can't help but take a cold breath. Yes, he even taught him Taiyi gas dispersing needle. I'm afraid that this boy has already inherited huangfuqi's mantle.

Han Jianguo's illness is clear. It's good to be alive. He can even appear in front of the footprints like no trouble!

Ye Tian... Tut Tut, future generations are formidable!

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Xue, dressed in a white dress, comes and says hello to Han Jianguo. After that, she fondly rubs Han Yan's head.

"Snow elder sister, grow not tall!"

The two women burst into laughter.

Compared with the cooperation between fan and Xu because of their mutual interests, the Ye and Han families are more pure.

evening.

In the private room of the hotel, ye Tianzheng listens attentively to ye Longjun's notes on the auction.

And in the private room next door, also just lived in a few black veil masked strange people.

He is not tall. He should be three men and one woman according to his figure. He should respect the leading woman.

"Japanese?"

Ye Tian looks through the crack of the door and frowns slightly.

"What's so strange about that? A hundred years ago, when the Zixu border was first opened, some powerful foreigners took the opportunity to enter it. "

Ye Longjun drank tea and said slowly.

"The eight sects..."

"There is life and death in the border. They are too busy to deal with themselves. How can they have the time to deal with them? And although it is our Chinese things, since ancient times, the natural resources and local treasures have been built by those who have virtue. "

"Since the rules have been set, as long as you can get one of the places, who cares whether you are Chinese or Japanese? But you can rest assured that if you can get in alive... You may not be able to get out alive. "

"Even if they come out alive, they may not be able to return to their own country safely!"

When ye Longjun's last words fell to the ground, the overbearing momentum seemed to break out!

After all, it came from that era.

"You have to be careful this time. It's not the most dangerous inside, but there are countless pairs of eyes staring at the outside. Everyone is innocent, and you should understand the truth of his guilt..."

Ye Longjun squints and stares at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian nodded solemnly. It seems that the boundary of the purple market is easy to get in or out!

……

In the evening of the next day.

The qianbaoge auction house was opened, and countless people rushed to the underground auction house to fight for the 13 places.

"It is conservatively estimated that the reserve price of each quota will not be less than one billion yuan. This time, in order to fight for the quota, I'm afraid many people are thinking of going bankrupt."

Entering the private room, ye Longjun ponders to Ye Tian.

"So exaggerated?"

"It's no exaggeration at all. A hundred years ago, there was a man waiting for an opportunity to break through when the border was opened, and finally he was killed by the old monsters in the eight sects!"

"Therefore, these 13 places are the only possibility to enter into them, and no opportunism is allowed. How can it be passed on for thousands of years if the eight patriarchal clans don't have the ability to look after their families

Ye Longjun's eyes were deep and he spoke slowly

The next auction is in preparation.

The whole auction house was built like an ancient Colosseum. The upper and lower floors were all built underground. There was a stage like empty space in the middle, and there were more than 500 private rooms arranged in a ring around.

Each compartment has a large electronic screen and a auctioneer.

In addition to protecting the privacy of the guests in the private room, it also makes the auction more tense.

After a hundred years of development, there are even secret ways in private rooms. Even if someone wants to snatch the number of places that have been auctioned by any means, they can't do it!

Because no one knows whether the successful bidder is still in the private room, or even when he left.

The auction house is so considerate that this once-in-a-hundred-year auction is naturally very lively.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

At the same time, three bright headlights shine directly on the stage.

A beautiful image of a red embroidered cheongsam on fire came into view.

She is tall and graceful, and her facial features are impeccable.

Every twinkle and smile exudes amazing beauty, absolutely first-class beauty!

"Distinguished guests, as you can see, today's auction is presided over by Miss Meng Ling herself."

The host gives her the microphone in her hand and then respectfully steps down.

Hearing the name, many men in the private room who were drooling at her suddenly changed their faces and took back their eyes.