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The person in charge of the auction house wants to cry but has no tears, and wants to strangle Ye Fan to death.

Originally estimated, the most conservative estimate of the transaction price was more than 400 million catties, because this time it was not a low-grade dragon marrow, and more than 100 million catties would never be auctioned, and the value was immeasurable.

Amidst the angrily shouting and cursing of many people, the person in charge of the auction house beat his chest and stamped his feet, and was almost suffocated to death.

When everyone in the hall was gone and it was deserted, Ye Fan paid Shenyuan in the VIP room and put the bottle of Purple Dragon Essence into his bosom.

"It's a pleasant cooperation, and I will often come to join us in the future."

"Aren't you too guilty? That's no ordinary dragon's marrow. You pressed 130 million catties on the floor?" The person in charge of the auction house was furious.

"How can we say that we have a happy cooperation? The first few treasures, I will give you such a high price, and you will not lose at all. The last one should be my reward."

"We are innocent, we never ask for entrustment, it will ruin our reputation." The person in charge of the auction house was very angry.

"Isn't it just a bottle, not a tripod."

"Do you know what kind of dragon marrow that is? It's something dug out from the ancestral roots of the Purple Dragon. Do you know how many people died for these twelve drops of divine liquid? It's a peerless and fierce place, guarded by terrifying creatures , the master suffered heavy casualties!"

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he said, "Where was it dug out? There are ancient creatures guarding the underground dragon veins? Maybe we can cooperate, let's hear it."

"What do you say, it's nothing to do with you, hurry up, I don't want to see you again!"

"Don't get angry, old man. It doesn't take much to talk about it. I have a lot of research on the geography of mountains and rivers. I might be able to help you a lot then."

"You hurry up!"

In the end, Ye Fan was kicked out by a group of old guys. Several old auctioneers blew at him and listed him as the most unwelcome guest.

"Old man, you will invite me in the future. In the whole world, I am the only one who can help the powerful forces behind you." Ye Fan grumbled.

"Go, go, go, don't let us see you again."

"Princess Yueling of the Jiuli God Dynasty has gone to invite an expert, you little liar, leave quickly!"

Ye Fan was surprised that Princess Yueling of the Jiuli Dynasty was the second most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, she was so stunning and famous, almost everyone in the younger generation knew about it.

"I don't know which experts she will invite?" He rubbed his nose, it was the first time he was driven out in such a state of embarrassment, and turned to leave.

Not long after, Ye Fan left Xiba City, planning to find a place to retreat to escape the catastrophe.

"Damn Yin-Yang Sect, if you dare to appear in front of me again, go to your old lair to cross the catastrophe, and blow up all your ancestral graves!"

Ye Fan walked away from Xiba City and walked towards a mountain range. He wanted to choose a no-man's land to sit in.

"You're finally here, we've been waiting for you for a long time." A nonchalant voice came out who kept everything under control.

"Did you send our purple dragon marrow?" The other person taunted and laughed.

Around, seven figures appeared, it was Jin Chixiao and his party who appeared in all directions, surrounding him from afar.

"I think you are the ones who brought me the Biluo Bell. I will never forget that Bell King. You are very enthusiastic." Ye Fan said.

Jin Chixiao smiled, slowly shook his fingers, and said, "You have no chance."

Silently, an old man appeared in each of the four directions, blocking the sky and trapping Ye Fan in the center.

"It's a pity that you only took a bottle of dragon marrow. If you also bid for the letter of the twin kings, it will be two shocking gifts."

"To be a human being, you must be satisfied. The dragon marrow at the finale auction is a priceless fetish. We should be satisfied."

Chapter 605 Gods and Demons

Jin Chixiao, the man in purple and others came to intercept and kill Ye Fan, wanting to take away the rare god dragon marrow, so it can be said that they have nothing to fear.

"Purple dragon pulp is rare in the world. This bottle of divine liquid is worth more than 400 million catties. You are really timely, knowing that we need it very much." One of them smiled.

"There are twelve drops of divine liquid, and it's not easy for the seven of us to distribute them." The other person said casually, taking Ye Fan as a meal.

Jin Chixiao calmly, with his hands behind his back, paced slowly, as if everything was under his control, and said: "He may not have other treasures on him, and we can count them at that time."

The Ziyi next to him was calm and calm, with a calm and calm face, he glanced at Ye Fan lightly, and said: "Take him down first, and make a decision later."

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon and I can squeeze it as I want?" Ye Fan snorted coldly, walked forward, and pushed towards several people step by step.

At this time, he had nothing to fear from Jin Chixiao and the others. What he was afraid of was only the four old people, all of whom had surpassed the secret realm of transforming dragons, and they were the Supreme Elders of the Holy Land.

"There are four seniors here, and you still want to fight? You really don't know what to do!" One of them teased, shaking his head and sneering.

Jin Chixiao, the man in purple and the others backed away, not intending to confront him personally, they were very cautious in wanting the four Supreme Elders to kill him.

"In the morning, when we met in that small restaurant, we didn't know that you were a monk. Now that the old saying is repeated, if you lead the horses and stirrups for us, we may consider letting your life be spared."

"You don't have to worry about such a person. If you abolish your cultivation, it's almost the same. If you want to survive, you must first kowtow and beg for mercy. I am a person who likes to see others subdue."

The seven people stood in the distance, calm and calm, uttering insulting words, standing on the rocks and looking down here, with sneers on the corners of their mouths.

"You guys are just talking lip service, you don't even have the courage to fight me, but you have to invite four old men to fight." Ye Fan said coldly, "I see that no matter where you go in the future, you will always fight me." Ask for a godfather or a godfather."

One of them had a face full of frost, and said: "I will see you for a while, and let you kneel down and beg for mercy, life would be worse than death."

Another person said in a dark voice: "You are just a person who has transformed into a dragon, and whoever is weaker than you is just lazy to fight with you."

Ye Fan ignored them, but looked at the four old men and said, "Four brothers, are these seven your grandsons?"

One of them shook his head subconsciously, but he came to his senses in an instant, and said with a downcast face: "Show off the sharpness of your tongue."

In the rear, Jin Chixiao and others all turned cold, and one of them said coldly: "Taking advantage of us, I will let you die on your knees in a while."

"It turns out that they have nothing to do with the four of you. They are all grandchildren. Why doesn't your grandfather come?" Ye Fan laughed.

The identities of the seven people are not ordinary, and they have never been ridiculed like this before. One of them stepped forward, with dark eyes, and said: "I'm here to fight him, and I want to take a slave with my own hands."

"Why do you have the same knowledge as him, just ask the four seniors to kill us, there is no need to let his blood stain our hands." Jin Chixiao shook his head and said, it was a kind of tactful obstruction, for fear of accidents.

"If I don't push him down to his knees with my own hands, I always feel that something is almost there, and I feel uncomfortable!" He walked forward while talking, and a golden trident appeared in his palm.

"brush!"

The golden trident, which was only one inch long, was magnified in his hand, reaching a height of ten feet.

This is an ancient soldier intertwined with the laws of heaven and earth. He holds it in his hand and kills one after another, like a sea of ​​turbulent waves.

"Stay back, seniors, let me take in a servant myself!" He strode forward, passed the four old men, and entered the arena.

Ye Fan stood there very calmly, without saying anything, but he was ready to make a move.

"It's not too late to kneel down now, I spare your life." This is the young master of an extremely powerful and ancient family in Beiyuan, and his cultivation is in the fourth transformation of the dragon.