Facing the so-called "Huang" man's questioning.

Jia Yan raised a finger calmly.

The man surnamed Huang saw this finger from a distance and was slightly startled, then he started to laugh and cry.

"How much should I say, one thousand Xinbai yuan? This price is naturally high in previous auctions, but this time... I will increase the price per capita to one thousand one hundred Xinbai yuan. Boy, do you accept it or not?"

He grinned evilly.

The Huang family is a wealthy owner in this auction.

And they had some friction with Jia Yan. At least they lost a lot of money last time in the competition for the city's tea business.

Now he was sparing no effort to compete with Jia Yan for these servants.

"No..." Jia Yan smiled and shook his head: "What I give is 10,000 Xinbai Yuan per capita."

"What?!" The person from the Huang family jumped up from the chair.

"I don't believe it. You gave me 10,000 Xinbai Yuan? Just for such a slave-like existence? Normally they are not worth even 1,000 Xinbai Yuan. If you have the ability, take out the money!"

Not only him, but also a large number of nearby auctioneers' expressions changed slightly.

If the average person believes in Bai Yuan for 1,000 yuan, they are still willing to believe it, but when it comes to 10,000 yuan, it is equivalent to a sky-high price.

No one believed that Jia Yan, a young man with superb skills who suddenly appeared, would do such a loss-making business.

Jia Yan shook his head and grabbed it casually. It was like a crack opened in the air, and a crack appeared, allowing him to grab a large bag of money from inside.

Crash.

A large number of gold coins rolled out of it.

"I took out the money, do you believe me now?"

Jia Yan looked at the people around him with a stern expression. Under the money offensive, these people's eyes were straightened.

"But this money seems to be a bit too much. It is enough to buy this auction house. I have to put some away." Jia Yan pointed with his fingers under the dull eyes of everyone, and a large number of gold coins rolled back into the bag. There's about the same amount left at your feet.

When the money bag was about to return to the cracked space, the man named Huang rolled his eyes and suddenly roared.

"Okay! Jia Yan! My Huang family lost a lot of gold coins a few days ago. Is it you who stole it? I didn't expect that you, a foreign kid, turned out to be a gangster! Give me back my gold coins!"

This man from the Huang family had eyes full of selfish desires.

The two Huang family guards behind him took action at the same time.

For businessmen, it is normal to be jealous when there are huge interests at hand, but another reason why the man named Huang dares to take action is that he has extremely strong force value at the moment.

He personally has a high-level combat power of the heaven level, and the combat power of the two guards under him are also at the heaven level. In such a battle, the masters of the first level of Starry Sky will probably retreat.

Jia Yan is just a child, alone. Even if there is some force behind him, if he is killed now to seize the money, there will be no trouble.

As for Jia Yan's ability to "retrieve objects from the air", it's nothing, just magic.

The man surnamed Huang knows many magicians who can retrieve objects from the air.

"Oh? Yours? Haha..."

Under the arrest of the three masters, Jia Yan still sat in his seat with an indifferent expression, but there was a touch of teasing and disdain in his eyes.

Buzz——

When the man surnamed Huang and his subordinates rushed in front of Jia Yan and stretched out their hands to grab the money bag beside Jia Yan, the three of them felt their whole bodies tighten.

All their charging speed was frozen.

The impact was so violent that their bones made violent noises, presumably because their bones were dislocated.

Even so, they were still controlled by the terrifying power, and they were completely frozen in mid-air.

"A stupid person would risk his life for money?"

"Ho...ho ho...this...I...I don't...don't believe it..."

The man surnamed Huang was like a fish falling into the water, frozen in mid-air and flopping, but the more he struggled, the more he became unable to survive.

The air around his body seemed to have been sucked out, making it difficult to breathe.

The three of them struggled desperately in mid-air, but their inability to do anything made everyone around them feel chills.

This is the result of provoking Jia Yan.

In fact, they had known for a long time that there was a terrifying force behind the young man named Jia.

But I never expected that this terrifying power was actually the young man himself!

"Mr. Jia, look, Mr. Huang is almost out of breath. For the sake of our auction house, please let him go. Otherwise, if someone dies on our side, our auction house's reputation will be bad."

The man in charge of the auction house jumped off the auction stage and begged Jia Yan again and again.

As a local businessman, the auction house naturally has contacts with the Huang family. As a coalition of local businessmen, it is natural to intercede on his behalf.

Of course, asking for mercy is one thing, but whether Jia Yan agrees is another.

"Oh? Wouldn't it be bad for your auction house's reputation to die here? Then..."

Jia Yan smiled sternly, then waved his arms.

The man surnamed Huang and his two guards flew out of the window of the auction house.

Then outside the window, the man surnamed Huang could no longer endure the torment without air. His eyes turned white, his whole body twitched a few times, and then became silent again.

His two guards managed to hold on for a while, but within twenty seconds, they followed in their master's footsteps.

"Is this...dead?"

"People from the Huang family died like this?"

After Jia Yan finished all this, it was as if he had swatted three little flies to death. He continued to look back and looked calmly at the man from the auction house standing in front of him.

"How about, now that people are dying outside, it won't affect the reputation of your auction house, right? Hurry up and continue the auction. If something happens to the people I scheduled, I will pay for the debt with their lives..."

"Ah? Okay! Okay, let's start now, Mr. Jia, wait a moment!"

The man in the auction house trembled all over, nodded vigorously, and trotted back to the high platform.

The three Huang family members who fell dead outside the window slowly fell into the corner of the street. Screams and screams were immediately heard, but no one ran out to watch upstairs in the auction house.

Because they were all frightened and kept silent, Jia Yan didn't say anything and no one dared to move.

He didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear that he would be the next person to die in such a miserable way.

In this world, like the galaxy outside, fists are still the greatest truth.

Jia Yan showed that in addition to financial resources, his fists were equally powerful, and no one dared to bully him anymore.

After the death of Lian Huang's family, some high-level officials in the city knew about it and quickly restrained the police team that was preparing to dispatch.

They must take a good look at the power behind this young man, otherwise they will be the ones who rashly influence a powerful young man and be the ones to take advantage of him.

Under such a tense mood, the auction house continued the auction.

As long as there is a slave who is a descendant of a black believer on stage, he will be automatically taken to Jia Yan.

Not long after, there were more than 20 voices beside Jia Yan.

"Mr. Jia Yan... Sir, here are all the slaves of the descendants of the Black Believers in my auction house this time. Are you satisfied?"

Jia Yan looked behind him calmly. There were men, women, and children, most of them were old, weak, sick, and disabled, because valuable young, strong, or beautiful women had already been appointed.

"Okay, I don't want anything else. Can I leave with people now?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Jia, do it yourself. Oh no, I'll send you away."

"You don't need to send me off in person. I know the way myself. Goodbye."

Jia Yan stood up, and a row of descendants of those who believed in black followed mechanically behind Jia Yan.

They have long been accustomed to being slaves under years of training and oppression. Even if they are sold, they will not have the slightest idea of ​​​​escape or rebellion.

What's more, the Jia Yan just now dares to kill even the big families in this city, and he has the ability to kill them. They, the descendants of black believers who usually kneel on their knees, are at best weaklings with no strength in front of such people. Dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

After leading the crowd downstairs, they saw people from the Huang family gathering downstairs.

They suddenly turned their hateful gazes to Jia Yan, and those eyes that wanted to devour others frightened the group of believers behind Jia Yan, trembling, and some people urinated on the spot.

The stench swept through the streets.

The crowds around also quietly stayed away, and even the doors and windows of the auction house were closed.

A big war may break out next, who dares to get close.

"Walk."

Jia Yan, on the other hand, smiled jokingly and approached the Huang family in a swaggering manner.

On the Huang family's side, there were several people collecting the bodies, and there were more than thirty people with weapons and equipment in their hands, who obviously wanted to recover the place.

But they didn't expect that the pressure would be so great when facing the rumored strange young man.

There was a man from the Huang family who was the father of the deceased Huang family's heir. When Jia Yan passed by him, his fingers clenched and unclenched, and his knuckles turned white.

But finally after Jia Yan passed by him and even touched his shoulder lightly, he sighed miserably, and he was automatically knocked to the side of the road by Jia Yan. He stumbled, tears rolled down from his eyes, but he did not dare to make a move.

"Dare to take action against our family!"

There was the Huang family behind him, and he couldn't help but think that Jia Yan was using force when he hit the head of the Huang family, and was about to strike him down with his sword.

"Stop! This is a misunderstanding. Let Jia Xiaoyou leave."

The head of the Huang family, whose son had died, roared, his eyes red.

The Huang family member who was chopping the knife was shocked and quickly put away the knife.

Jia Yan turned around, looked at the head of the Huang family who was avoiding him, nodded and said, "You are a smart man, and I like smart people. I will forget about this matter."

"Thank you, Mr. Jia!"

The owner of the Huang family, who was in tears, sighed and clasped his fists.

Jia Yan smiled and raised his hands, leading the ignorant slaves of the descendants of the Xinhei behind him to pass through a large number of Huang family horses and leave the street.

"Master! What are you doing?"

After Jia Yan left, the crowd on the street was boiling.

The Huang family, a big and dignified merchant family, did not dare to fight back when the son of the family leader was killed, allowing the enemy to swagger in his face.

"What do you know, what do you know... Hehehe... If we had dared to take action just now, I'm afraid our entire Huang family would disappear today... Do you think I don't want revenge? That's my son, but... but... …”

The head of the Huang family is a man who has the ability to discern people, even if Jia Yan did not expect to show any surprising methods in front of him.

But he judged from his demeanor just now that Jia Yan was definitely not someone his family could deal with.

If he really took action just now, he was sure that it would not be Jia Yan who perished, but all the Huang family members present. Even after that, the entire Huang family would be dug up three feet in this city and directly encounter Jia Yan's elimination.

He didn't dare.

"From now on, don't provoke this Jia Yan, he is not someone we can afford."

"This is!"

Everyone in the Huang family was extremely aggrieved, but they had no choice but to accept the order of the family leader.

As Jia Yan walked through the streets, he even found a large group of police officers disguised as ordinary people on the side of the road.

But although they were eager to give it a try, they stopped after seeing the performance of the Huang family.

The head of the Huang family is a person with an extremely keen sense of smell. Even he dare not touch people, which shows that there is definitely something extraordinary about this kid.

In a society where the strong prevail, sometimes the status quo is so unbearable.

Even the police and even high-level government officials do not dare to offend powerful forces or people who are protected by powerful people, otherwise they are seeking death.

The strong one controls everything.

What's more, the method Jia Yan just showed represents that he himself may not be able to win it casually. Find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com

"Okay, you come with me to the hotel. This is a place I just bought not long ago. You can find the room by yourself."

Jia Yan led all the servants of the black descendants to the door of the hotel he bought in this city, and then asked the dumbfounded waiter in the hotel to guide everyone to the room.

A large crowd gathered at the door, pointing and pointing.

No one knows why Jia Yan is so kind to a group of descendants who believe in black people who are inferior to pigs and dogs.

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After Jia Yan left, the crowd on the street was boiling.

The Huang family, a big and dignified merchant family, even the owner's son was killed, so they didn't dare to fight back and allowed their enemies to swagger in their faces.

"What do you know, what do you know... Hehehe... If we had dared to take action just now, I'm afraid our entire Huang family would disappear today... Do you think I don't want revenge? That's my son, but... but... …”

The head of the Huang family is a man who has the ability to discern people, even if Jia Yan didn't expect to show any surprising methods in front of him.

But he judged from his demeanor just now that Jia Yan was definitely not someone his family could deal with.

If he really took action just now, he was sure that it would not be Jia Yan who perished, but all the Huang family members present. Even after that, the entire Huang family would be dug up three feet in this city and directly encounter Jia Yan's elimination.

He didn't dare.

"From now on, don't provoke this Jia Yan, he is not someone we can afford."

"This is!"

Everyone in the Huang family was extremely aggrieved, but they had no choice but to accept the order of the family leader.

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