Chapter 14 Who gave you the courage

But Xiao Wu was still unconvinced and even cried. The reason why she wanted the best purple zhi was to cure Er Ming.

Logically speaking, Er Ming, as a Titan ape and a 10-year-old soul beast, would be difficult to be injured and poisoned.

But Er Ming happened to encounter the extremely rare 9-year-old spirit beast, the four-winged flying poisonous scorpion, during a hunting trip, and was poisoned by it.

In order to protect himself, Er Ming chose to fall into a deep sleep. The time was only half a month. It had been five days now. If he could not find any medicine to cure scorpion venom.

Er Ming will die in pain, and Xiao Wu will lose his best friend.

Therefore, when Xiao Wu saw that Ye Zhiqiu was about to pocket the top-quality purple zhi, Xiao Wu became angry and shouted out a high price that he could not afford.

Just to make Ye Zhiqiu disgusted!

"Haha, little girl, I won't argue with you, just go home and play with toys!" When Ye Zhiqiu saw that it was a little girl, he smiled disdainfully and turned away.

"Third brother, what should we do? Please think of a solution quickly." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San helplessly.

Tang San lowered his head, sighed, and whispered: "Xiao Wu, there's nothing we can do about it. You've seen it too. Everyone is afraid of Ye Zhiqiu. He is the Soul King of Canghui Academy, and we can't afford to offend him."

"Yes, yes, the mistress is right, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to make the world brighter!" Ma Hongjun quickly helped.

There was deep disappointment in Xiao Wu's eyes, and she sighed deeply, as if she had lost her vitality, and closed her eyes.

"Er Ming, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

The female host in red shook her head and said: "One hundred and fifty thousand gold soul coins, the third time!"

"I declare that the top grade Zizhi returns..."

"One hundred and six thousand gold soul coins!" Suddenly, another leisurely voice sounded, interrupting the female host.

In the venue, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Yang.

"Who is this young man? I seem to have never seen him before. How dare he challenge Ye Zhiqiu from Canghui College?"

"Tsk, tsk, there's nothing I can do about it. Judging from the way he's dressed, he should be a noble kid. He's arrogant and thinks he's great. Now he's miserable."

"Don't talk. I think I've seen this young man before. He's pretty good, but I just can't remember who he is..."

The soul masters in the venue were whispering to each other, and their eyes looking at Chenyang were filled with emotions such as pity, gloating, and fear.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Chenyang with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boy, who are you? Do you dare to embarrass me in public?"

Hu Yanli glanced at Chenyang with interest. Anyway, he was not going to compete with Ye Zhiqiu for the best purple zhi. For a moment, he was quite looking forward to someone going against Ye Zhiqiu.

It's best to completely disrupt Huang Ye Zhiqiu's intention to buy the best purple zhi, so that it will be interesting!

Chenyang looked indifferent, gently shook the jade fan in his hand, and ignored Ye Zhiqiu.

"I'll give you a chance, don't speak again, otherwise, hum." Ye Zhiqiu turned around and sat down, full of anger.

If he wasn't worried about the presence of Soul Emperor-level masters in the black market in Soto City, Ye Zhiqiu wouldn't mind teaching this ignorant boy a lesson.

Ren, must hold back his anger and get the best purple zhi first. When he got outside, Ye Zhiqiu vowed to take good care of Chenyang.

"One hundred and seventeen thousand gold soul coins!"

"One hundred and eight thousand gold soul coins!"

"One hundred and nine thousand gold soul coins!"

"Five million gold soul coins!"

boom!

Ye Zhiqiu kicked away the solid wood table in front of him with a loud sound. The Black Turtle Martial Soul possessed him, and the soul king-level pressure attacked Chenyang like crazy.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. Boy, who gave you the courage to challenge me!"

Chenyang slowly put down the jade fan, and his body moved suddenly, like lightning, and instantly came to Ye Zhiqiu.

The pressure of the Soul Emperor level was like ocean waves, with the momentum of crushing gold and stone, surging over Ye Zhiqiu's head.

"Who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned pale and immediately withered. The Black Turtle Martial Spirit was directly shaken away by Chen Yang's pressure.

"Impossible, you are so young, why are your strength so terrifying? Who are you?" Ye Zhiqiu's face turned earthy, and he pointed at Chenyang with trembling fingers, saying in disbelief.

At this moment, not only Ye Zhiqiu, but also the soul masters in the venue were also in the storm. Looking at the dusty sun floating in the air, they did not dare to breathe out.

Of course, many people secretly applauded in their hearts. As a member of Canghui College, Ye Zhiqiu was arrogant and acted arrogantly.

He had already angered many soul masters who participated in the auction. Seeing him defeated, these people were very happy. Ye Zhiqiu, aren't you very arrogant?

Keep going crazy for me, will you kick me on the iron plate?

"Soto City Black Market, are you just going to watch me, a distinguished guest, die here? I am from Canghui College, come out and capture this kid for me."

Ye Zhiqiu knelt on the ground, not even having the strength to stand up, and searched the auction house in panic.

The black market in Soto City is guarded by high-level soul emperors to prevent people from causing trouble and killing people indiscriminately.

After all, Ye Zhiqiu also has a black market diamond VIP card. Could it be that the people in the black market would ignore him?

Time passed by minute by second, and the surroundings were quiet, without any movement at all.

"Damn it, you bunch of snobs don't abide by the rules you set. Damn you!" Ye Zhiqiu yelled in complete despair.

"Anyone, please help me. As long as you can help someone Ye get through this crisis, on behalf of Canghui College, I will give him a 5000-year soul bone!"

At the moment of life and death, Ye Zhiqiu didn't care much. Soul bones were nothing. Things outside the body were not as important as his own life.

Hearing this, some soul masters in the venue were tempted. This was a soul bone. It was a dream that many people could only dream of. Ye Zhiqiu gave it away as soon as he said it.

Chen Yang smiled faintly, and the pressure was released again, covering the entire venue.

Everyone felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on their chests, their faces were ashen, and they couldn't even speak, let alone stand up.

"My lord, please give me some face and let the guests except Ye Zhiqiu leave. I am very grateful. I will definitely receive you as the most distinguished guest from now on!"

Suddenly, a slightly nervous voice suddenly sounded.

In the venue, after hearing the voice, everyone looked shocked, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

If I remember correctly, the owner of the voice was the founder of the black market in Soto City, a Soul Emperor who had been famous for many years. He had disappeared for many years, and some even said that he was dead long ago.

But today, the dignified master of the black market is very likely to become a powerful soul saint!

He actually begged this young man in white robe so humbly to let the guest go and hand over Ye Zhiqiu unconditionally!

How strong is this young man?

(End of this chapter)

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