Supreme Martial Artist

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he suddenly heard an angry shout.

"Whoever hurt my son just now, get over here and die!"

When the three people heard the sound, they all frowned slightly and suddenly turned their heads to look.

Lu Ming looked even more angry and said loudly: "Who is making such noise here!"

Not far away, I saw a dozen strong young men in black robes striding towards them.

The group of young men in black robes all looked fierce and aggressive! The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade purple robe and a majestic face.

Jin Rugui followed behind him, with a proud face, pointing at Ye Xinghe: "Dad! It's him!"

However, the middle-aged man in purple robe was stunned for a moment when he saw Lu Mingsheng.

The ferocious look on his face gradually faded, and he chuckled: "President Lu, I apologize for disturbing your rest."

"There was a little beast who hurt my son just now, so I made my voice a little louder and offended you!"

When he was speaking, Jin Rugui pointed at Ye Xinghe and said angrily: "President Lu! That's him!"

"I wanted to buy his monster, but he said bad words to me and even knocked me to the ground!"

"Dad, President Lu, you have to make the decision for me!"

Jin Rugui burst into tears and pretended to be serious! Before Ye Xinghe opened his mouth, Lu Mingsheng shouted: "It's full of nonsense!"

"How could you, Xiaoyou Ye, bully a child like you for no reason?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in purple robe was shocked! He has been doing business for many years and has developed the ability to observe words and emotions.

What kind of identity was Lu Mingsheng that he called that young man Ye Xiaoyou?

He was shocked and angry, and made a decisive decision. He turned around and slapped Jin Rugui hard! There was a crisp sound, and Jin Rugui staggered and was slapped to the ground! His cheeks were red and swollen, and he was shivering! "You little bastard, you lied to me again!"

The middle-aged man in purple robe cursed angrily, then quickly turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Master Ye, children are ignorant!"

"Your lord has a lot, forgive him!"

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "Take care of your son."

The middle-aged man in purple robe had a flattering face and bowed repeatedly: "Yes! Thank you Mr. Ye for your understanding!"

Lu Mingsheng looked impatient, waved his hand and shouted: "Get out of here!"

"You can't afford to delay such a big thing as me!"

"Yes, yes! President Lu, Mr. Ye, I'm leaving now!"

The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded, grabbed Jin Rugui's ear, and left in a hurry.

The group of black-robed warriors looked frightened, followed closely, and left in despair.

And Ye Xinghe and the others quickened their pace and rushed to the auction.

At the same time, in Xiayan Palace, a magnificent mansion.

In the hall, Mu Yunlin sat on the black dragon wood seat and asked coldly: "How could this happen?"

"Sun Zhe, tell me how that untouchable named Ye got into the palace!"

An old man in his sixties, wearing a black robe in the hall, hurriedly responded with his hands.

This person is none other than Sun Zhe, who is worshiped by the Mu family.

He responded in a deep voice: "Reporting to the young master, after you left yesterday, Li Luoquan personally took Ye Xinghe back to the examination room."

"That's why." Before he could finish his words, Mu Yunlin slammed the table angrily and shouted, "Then Pei Tianyuan is really stupid!"

"You can handle such a small thing!"

Sun Zhe frowned slightly and whispered, "Master, please calm down."

"I have found out that Ye Xinghe will attend the auction today."

"This time, we must make sure that he never comes back!"

Mu Yunlin's eyes became more and more fierce, and he snorted: "Ye Xinghe, you must die!"

Sun Zhe nodded in agreement and left quickly.

At this time, Ye Xinghe and his party arrived outside a magnificent pavilion.

The pavilion is eight stories high, much taller than ordinary buildings, and particularly conspicuous.

This place is called Wanling Pavilion, and it is the largest auction house in the capital of Emperor Yan.

Lu Mingsheng looked up and said with a smile: "Young friend Ye, this is it!"

Ye Xinghe nodded and strode into the pavilion.

There are many guests in Wanling Pavilion, all of them are rich and noble in their robes.

Lu Mingsheng took Ye Xinghe to the top floor and went to the wing where he often came.

Ye Xinghe stood in front of the window, overlooking the auction house below, with an unobstructed view.

The hall of tens of thousands of people was packed with people and was quite impressive.

In the center of the auction house, a five-meter-high platform was extremely conspicuous.

Not long after, a woman in a red dress slowly came onto the stage and loudly said: "The auction begins now."

After the auction started, everyone in the audience rushed to bid, and the enthusiasm was in full swing.

Liu Qingyue and Lu Mingsheng both took photos of their favorite things.

Although there were many items in the auction, they were all ordinary items, but Ye Xinghe was not interested and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, the auction came to an end.

The ultimate treasure has finally arrived! I saw the woman in the red dress holding the jade box and slowly opening it.

A spiritual grass, as transparent as ice crystals and as ethereal as a spirit body, lay quietly in the box.

The refreshing fragrance spreads throughout the auction room! All the warriors sniffed the fragrance of the medicine and felt as if they were intoxicated! The woman in the red dress smiled brightly and said loudly: "This object is the ultimate treasure of this auction!"

"Seventh-grade soul grass, ice soul-controlling flower!"

"The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 10,000!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors in the audience made bids one after another.

Ye Xinghe watched quietly and was not in a hurry to bid.

In the blink of an eye, it has soared to 500,000 spirit stones! At this time, most of the people shook their heads and sighed, no longer fighting.

The woman in the red dress still smiled and asked loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were smiling and he knew it was time to bid.

Then, he raised his hand and shouted: "Seven hundred thousand!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

"Whose young master is this?

A price increase of 200,000 yuan at a time is really a big deal! "

"That voice came from the fifth floor!"

"Those who can go to the fifth floor are all high-status people. We must not offend them!"

The warriors were respectful and afraid, so they only dared to talk in low voices.

For a time, no one dared to increase the price.

However, the woman in the red dress was about to announce the result.

A voice came from another wing on the fifth floor.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "Eight hundred thousand!"

And that voice sounded again: "Eighty-one-thousand!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said to himself: "This person raises the price every time. Is he trying to compete with me?"

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said loudly: "If you want to play with me, then I will play with you to the end!"

"Today, I want to see how long you can follow!"

In the opposite room, Sun Zhe looked angry and said loudly: "You little bastard, you have such a loud voice!"

"Competing for financial resources, my Mu family has never been afraid of anyone!"

"Mu family?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that they are the lackeys sent by Mu Yunlin. You are really haunted!"

Sun Zhe's expression suddenly changed and he said sternly: "Little bastard, stop talking nonsense!"

"If you offend Mr. Mu, there will be no place for you in the palace!"

"Still want to take a picture of this Ice Soul Taming Flower?

dream! "

Ye Xinghe smiled calmly: "In the auction, the highest bidder wins."

"If you want it, just increase the price."