Super system plunders the heavens

Clutching the Hidden Dragon Blood that he just got in his hands, Zhu Changyu stabilized his mind with a stiff smile on his face, "What a coincidence, the auction is over."

The figure chuckled, "It's really unfortunate, but Mr. Zhao can't come in vain. Why don't you give the last Hidden Dragon Blood, Brother Zhu, to Mr. Zhao?"

let?I'm afraid it's a robbery

Zhu Changyu's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he dared not refuse

However, when he thought that he had exchanged all the family's treasury for the Hidden Dragon's blood, he felt sad.

The atmosphere began to stalemate.

"Father is you"

An exclamation broke the silence.

Zhao Mingyu limped towards the figure.

"Father, you have to make the decision for me! I was beaten and he even planned to cheat me."

Zhao Yang watched Zhao Mingyu run up to him calmly.

砰

Lifting his foot, Zhao Yang directly kicked Zhao Mingyu out

咔喳

Zhao Mingyu could hear his good leg breaking in mid-air

Zhao Yang kicked Zhao Mingyu away, his expression didn't change at all, he walked up to Zhu Changyu and looked at him calmly.

"Brother Zhu, did you understand me when I told you to give me this stinging dragon's blood?"

Chapter 647 System Lottery

"understood"

Under the oppression of Zhao Yang's momentum, Zhu Changyu's legs became weak and he mechanically raised his hand and handed the Hidden Dragon Blood to Zhao Yang.

"This is Hidden Dragon's Blood?" Zhao Yang held up the glass test tube and looked at the immediately colorful eyes with a hint of fire. "It's really beautiful."

Holding the Hidden Dragon Blood in his hand, Zhao Yang walked up to Zhao Mingyu, possessed himself and brushed his hand over Zhao Mingyu's broken leg.

click

With a crisp sound, Zhao Mingyu's broken leg was immediately reset by Zhao Yang.

"what···"

Zhao Mingyu let out a series of screams and almost passed out.

"Father... you start lightly, I am your son"

Zhao Mingyu murmured softly.

"Humph," Zhao Yang snorted coldly, "If it weren't for my son, I would have killed you for 30 billion yuan, and you've lost your fortune."

Zhao Mingyu's face darkened and he raised his head with an aggrieved expression.

"Father, it's Ye Yu who framed me"

"He also broke one of my legs, and Uncle Gao was also crippled by him."

Zhao Yang's eyes flashed and he said in a concentrated voice, "Gao Qiang is a sixth-rank martial artist who holds alchemy, you said he was abolished?"

"Yeah." Zhao Mingyu nodded and stretched out his finger to Ye Yu in the field and shouted, "It's him, his name is Uncle Ye Yu, who was injured by him."

Zhao Yang followed Zhao Mingyu's gaze and happened to see Ye Yu standing up from the sofa and stretching.

Ye Yu stood up and his keen perception made him aware of a cold gaze looking at him.

Turning her head, Ye Yu saw a middle-aged man with a rigid and harsh appearance standing beside Zhao Mingyu.

"Ye Yu is Zhao Yang, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, and also the honorary elder of the Martial League."

"I heard that he has stayed in the sixth-rank Baodan realm for many years and may break through the seventh-rank god-seeing realm at any time."

Xing Meng saw the worried look in Zhao Yang's eyes and whispered in Ye Yu's ear.

Do you see the gods at the seventh rank?

There was no trace of fear in Ye Yu's eyes, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he greeted Zhao Yang.

Seeing Ye Yu waving at the two of them, Zhao Mingyu seemed to be startled and screamed.

"Father, look at him, he dares to be so arrogant"

With Zhao Yang by his side, Zhao Mingyu shouted confidently, "Father, beat him up and let me vent my anger."

Zhao Yang frowned slightly and looked at Ye Yu with a look of shock in his eyes.

Was he the one who injured Gao Qiang?so young

Zhao Yang thought to himself that although he could injure Gao Qiang with his own strikes, it would never be as easy and freehand as Ye Yu's.

"Do not act rashly"

Zhao Yang, as a veteran martial artist in Baodan realm, naturally wouldn't act hastily.

"Take me to a quiet room"

Zhao Yang gave instructions to Zhao Mingyu.

"Father, why don't you dispose of that kid?" Zhao Mingyu was a little anxious when he heard his father's order.

"What do you know?" Zhao Yang said in a low voice, "When my father is promoted to the seventh rank and sees the martial artist of the gods, I will suppress him in one fell swoop."

A look of surprise flashed in Zhao Mingyu's eyes, "Father, are you sure you will be promoted to the seventh rank?"

Zhao Yang raised his head slightly and clenched the Hidden Dragon Blood in his hand, saying in a slightly excited tone, "With the Hidden Dragon Blood, I'm [-]% sure."

"Great"

Zhao Mingyu was so excited that he almost jumped up, but in an instant he showed a hint of worry, "Will that father, Ye Yu, take the opportunity and run away?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth, "It's okay, I already remember the moment when he was promoted to the seventh rank, the world was in harmony, this Ye Yu can't run away"

In the crowd, Ye Yu withdrew his gaze from looking at Zhao Yang, turned his head and said to Xing Meng, "It's time to receive our harvest."

"Congratulations to the host for winning a good harvest and rewarding a lucky draw once"

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

With a footstep, Ye Yu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, what a double harvest!

Chapter 648 The Battle Is Coming

The exciting bidding in the auction hall came to an end.

But many aristocratic family members present did not leave immediately.

On the one hand, it is usually difficult for everyone to get together. This time, we took this opportunity to pretend to be aggressive and chat with each other.

And another important aspect is the fact that the Patriarch of the Zhao family, Zhao Yang, was promoted to the seventh rank to meet the warriors of the god realm.

If Zhao Yang succeeds, then the Zhao family will not be the nouveau riche in the eyes of these aristocratic families, but the real leap to become a top aristocratic family

But if Zhao Yang's promotion fails, then they will consider extending a helping hand to "support" the Zhao family.

"Patriarch Wan, this time, Zhao Yang, he will be promoted to rank seven martial artist... What do you think is the possibility?"

At this moment, Wang Weilong's eyes are as calm as the sea before the storm, which seems to be calm, but there is a raging undercurrent.

Hearing Wang Weilong's question, Wan Qianjin narrowed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and said, "The Hidden Dragon Blood can amplify such powerful qi and blood power, it's not scary."

"Brother Wang, you are also a martial artist in the Baodan realm. With Hidden Dragon Blood, how sure is Zhao Yang that he will be promoted to the seventh rank?"

Wang Weilong's complexion was abnormally serious. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "At least [-]%"

Wan Qianjin's eyes flickered and murmured uncertainly, "Sixty percent? It's already very high."

In the reception hall of Shenglong Auction House, Li Longsheng pushed a receipt in front of Ye Yu.

"Mr. Ye Yu's total revenue from this bidding for the Hidden Dragon's Blood is 610 two units of medicinal materials except for handling fees"

"Do you think you should take it away now or let us deliver it to your house?"

Ye Yu took the receipt and handed it to Xing Meng beside him.

"Just send it directly to Li Wuzhen's residence. I will live there recently."

There was doubt in Li Longsheng's eyes, "Li Wuzhen? Such a familiar name..."

boom

There seemed to be a flash of lightning flashing through his mind. Li Longsheng suddenly sat up straight and asked with a trembling tone, "Mr. Ye Yu, is Li Wuzhen the former leader of the Wumeng, Senior Tianjian?"

Ye Yu nodded and said flatly, "Yes, that's my brother."

"hiss···"

Li Longsheng took a deep breath, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "Senior Tianjian is actually Mr. Ye Yu's senior brother."

Looking at Ye Yu with a calm expression, Li Longsheng's eyes showed a look of surprise, "No wonder Mr. will take out such precious stinging dragon blood."

Li Longsheng obviously misunderstood.

He thought that Ye Yu's Hidden Dragon Blood was given to Ye Yu by Li Wuzhen.

It's no wonder who would have thought that such a precious Hidden Dragon's blood was made by Ye Yu at will?

Ye Yu smiled slightly and did not explain to Li Longsheng.

hum

In a trance, Ye Yu keenly sensed a vague sight sweeping past.

It seemed that someone was hiding in the void and observing him.

This feeling is very familiar, to be precise, Ye Yu encountered it not long ago.

It's the same feeling as Tianfengzi observing himself in the dark in the Baiyun Temple of Qingliang Mountain

This is a unique state that belongs to the seventh-rank martial artist who sees the gods and the heaven and the earth are in harmony

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, it seems that the fish took the bait

"Mr. Ye Yu."

Seeing Ye Yu's expression seemed a little happy, Li Longsheng took the opportunity to say, "Mr. Ye Yu, if you still have such rare treasures as Hidden Dragon Blood, you must contact us at Shenglong Auction House and we will give you the best discount."

Ye Yu nodded, "I will contact Mr. Li if necessary."

hum

In Ye Yu's perception, the line of sight hidden in the dark disappeared.

Standing up, Ye Yu said to Wen Meng beside him, "Wen Meng, go first, I have something to do with Xing Meng."

Wen Meng was startled, then looked into Ye Yu's eyes and seemed to understand something, and said in a slightly worried tone, "Then I'll go first, Ye Yu, you... be careful."

After Wen Meng left, Xing Meng asked Ye Yu in a low voice, "Master, are you worried about Zhao Yang?"

The corner of Ye Yu's mouth curled up, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, "No, I'm not worried but looking forward to it."

Chapter 649 The Seductive Ye Yu

As a top auction house, Shenglong Auction House has prepared many quiet rooms for guests to rest.

Zhao Yang, who had drank the Hidden Dragon's blood for a long time in one of the quiet rooms, opened his eyes.

For an instant.

A scarlet fire dragon circled around Zhao Yang's side, circling ferociously and domineeringly

The sympathy between heaven and man, the body and mind, and the heaven and earth, so that the power of heaven and earth can be mobilized to comprehend a trace of the original rules

"Father, have you been promoted to the seventh rank to meet the warriors of the gods?"

In the corner of the quiet room, Zhao Mingyu jumped up instantly and shouted in surprise.