rich and powerful son-in-law

Bian Hai is usually used to being arrogant, but for a moment he actually forgot what this place is.

This is not the various auction venues he usually runs rampant, but a martial arts exhibition. Those who can enter this place are either rich or expensive, or they have the identity of a martial artist.

When Bian Hai blurted out the words "shame your face", he realized something was wrong.

Sure enough, the man raised his head slowly, his face was gloomy, and there was a long scar on the left half of his face, his face was vicious and terrifying.

"You..." Bian Hai swallowed his saliva, already retreating in his heart.

Scarface raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and said coldly: "I told you to go away, did you hear me?"

"Ahhh!" Bian Hai only felt his wrists being pinched by iron tongs, and screamed in pain, "Let me go!"

"Get out!" Scarface shook his hand, Bian Hai staggered back a few steps, and saw that his wrist was swollen, and the wrist bone was in severe pain, as if it was about to break!
"Are you still beating people?" Bian Hai said impatiently, "I saw this thing first, you have to be reasonable!"

Without saying a word, Scarface opened the backpack he was carrying, took out two bundles of money and threw them on the booth, saying: "This is 20, I took it away!"

"Wait!" Bian Hai said angrily, "I'll offer 25!"

Tan Yuankai came to his senses at this moment, and said with a chuckle, "I'll sell it to whoever has the highest bid!"

"I'll offer 30!" Scarface took out another bundle of money.

"Isn't it just money! I'll offer 50!" Bian Hai rubbed his wrist while shouting the price.

There was a gloomy look in Scarface's eyes, and his lips moved a few times suddenly.

Scarface's voice suddenly sounded in Bian Hai's ears: "If you dare to bid again, I'll kill you on the spot! Now, immediately, immediately, get out."

"You...you..." For a moment, Bian Hai's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move, a chill covered him from head to toe, making him feel a bone-chilling chill!
"Brother Hai, what's the matter with you?" The girl asked strangely, puzzled.

"Didn't you hear what he said?" Bian Hai asked tremblingly.

The girl was puzzled: "He didn't say anything."

Bian Hai trembled all over, sound transmission into secret?

Being able to enter this place, Bianhai naturally has some understanding of martial arts, sound transmission into secrets seems to be a skill that can only be mastered by a master of the Qi Refining Realm, right?

This person is actually a grandmaster... I actually bid with a grandmaster?
Bian Hai trembled, he really wanted to buy that fox fur for Li Yan, but if it cost him his life, it wouldn't be worth it.

"I'll pay 50 yuan!" At this moment, Scarface gave Bian Hai a fierce look and said.

Bian Hai lowered his head, not daring to bid any more.

Tan Yuankai was a little disappointed: "Are you sure you don't want it?"

Bian Hai didn't even dare to raise his head.

With a sneer on Scarface, he took out five bundles of money and paid for it with one hand and delivered it with the other, stuffed the Siming fox fur into his backpack, turned around and left.

Tan Yuankai counted the money happily, and muttered in his mouth: "Tsk tsk, a piece of fox fur can be sold for so much money, there are really stupid people here with a lot of money..."

Bian Hai clutched his wrist and went back to look for Li Yan with a sad face.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry, I'm not good at handling things, and I've messed up this little thing." Bian Hai choked up.

Li Yan smiled slightly: "Forget it, it's a bit difficult for you to compete with that person."

"Then...do I still have a chance to follow you?" Bian Hai was full of expectation.

Li Yan said: "It depends on the fate. Next time we meet again, I can teach you how to do it. Now I still have things to do."

Without waiting for Bian Hai to say anything, Li Yan had already dived into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Li Yan walked through the crowd like a fish. Many people only felt a gust of wind passing by their ears. When they turned their heads to look again, they didn't see any figure. They could only think it was their own illusion.

In the crowd, Scarface, who had just bought Siming fox fur, was still wandering around. He was carrying a backpack, and the fox fur was in the bag. A pair of fierce eyes passed by the stalls, occasionally stopping, occasionally meditating .

Li Yan stared at him from a distance, and suddenly found that where Scarface's eyes rested, there were always good things.

"This person has excellent eyesight." Li Yan thought to himself.

Suddenly, Li Yan's heart moved, his figure swayed slightly, and he hid behind a tall man.

At the same moment when Li Yan hid, Scarface suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the position where Li Yan was just now.

There were two fierce looks in his eyes, but when he saw that the place was empty, he couldn't help showing a dazed look on his face.

A few seconds later, Scarface smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and wandered around again.

What Scarface didn't know was that Li Yan had already approached behind him from another direction.

The crowd was crowded, but Li Yan felt as if he had entered the land of no one.

His aura is hidden in countless breaths, footsteps, and sound waves, like a drop of water in the ocean, it will not be noticed at all.

At the moment when Scarface asked a stall owner, Li Yan passed behind him, and with a slight shake of his hands, he completed a series of actions from unzipping the backpack to taking out the fox fur and then zipping it , and even stuffed a T-shirt that he picked up from elsewhere into his backpack, so that Scarface wouldn't notice the change in weight.

In the crowd, Li Yan's actions were not noticed by anyone!

Scarface was talking, and felt something was wrong. He looked back, but found nothing unusual, and touched the zipper of the backpack casually, and it was in good condition, so he didn't pay attention.

At this time, Li Yan had already walked to the other side of the exhibition hall with Siming Fox fur in his hands.

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After some haggling with Scarface, he bought another rough mineral stone the size of a fist, and looked it up and down overjoyed.

At this time, a one-eyed man came over and said, "Lao Liu, have you got the things?"

"I got it." Scarface said excitedly, "Fifth brother, look, I bought another black iron ore. This ore can extract at least 20 grams of black iron."

The one-eyed man smiled and said, "As expected of Scar's ghostly eyes, your eyesight is really vicious, nothing can escape your ghostly eyes."

With a proud face on his face, Scar opened his backpack and said, "I'll give you something. By the way, I also bought a fox fur of Beiminghu and wrapped the things in it. I'll keep the fox fur for me later. I want it." Make an inner armor... Huh!"

In the backpack, what came out was not a fox fur, but a crumpled T-shirt.

Scarface's complexion changed: "What is this, where did it go!"

The one-eyed man also looked down: "Liu Liu, don't be joking!"

Scar face was sweating on his forehead: "I'm not kidding, I obviously wrapped that thing in fox fur and put it in a backpack, why was it transferred!"

"Is there a thief?" The one-eyed man gritted his teeth, "Which brazen little thief dares to act wildly on the head of our Jiangnan Qijue! Sixth, do you have any impression? Let's quickly find that little thief and don't let him take it with us!" Something went away!"

Scarface's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said viciously: "I know who it is!"