Chapter 102: Regenerative Storm

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Being calculated like this by Su Yue, the blow to Zheng Tong was much more serious than expected. The previous proud mood had long disappeared, and a sense of stupid shame surged into his heart and smashed his reason. I saw a magnificent momentum rising to the sky, and the depressing divine power rushed out like a tide, like an tentacle, trying to bind Su Yue.

"Bold!"

In an unnoticed corner, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. His face was dark, giving people a serious feeling, and at this moment, his eyes were full of anger.

At the auction of Duobao Pavilion, some people dare to do it, which is equivalent to moving the earth on Taisui!

A fear momentum several times more powerful than Zheng Tong rose, and the power of consciousness almost formed a hurricane. At the same time, Zheng Tong's consciousness was wrapped, and then a muffled hum was heard from the box. At the same time, Zheng Tong's consciousness was directly cut off and disappeared invisible.

In between hands and feet, the middle-aged man will suppress Zheng Tong, who built the foundation of the seventh-level peak, and has no power to fight back. Among the people who can have such strength, Ye Xuan, the housekeeper of the Ye family, is the only one in the Ye family.

The person responsible for holding the auction is Ye Mei, the person who do some other chores is Ye Zifeng, and the real person in the town is Ye Xuan.

As early as when he first saw Ye Zifeng, Su Yue saw Ye Xuan. This middle-aged man, who was not amazing, did not show mountains or dew. Today, the first time he took action gave people an incomparable shock.

"Just suppress Zheng Tong, and this person's strength is at least nine layers of foundation..."

Su Yue's eyes flashed with surprise, but because he was in the box, no one else saw it. He left Ye Xuan behind for the time being, looked at Zheng Tong's box, and sneered.

"How dare you dare to do it at the Duobao Pavilion auction. The Zheng family is worthy of being the local emperor of Tianfeng City. I admire it!"

A paragraph with a gun and a stick immediately made Zheng Tongxue, who was pale because he was damaged by his divine consciousness, even spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he no longer dared to do it again, and he didn't even dare to say a cruel word. He turned around and looked at Bo Batian, with a begging in his eyes.

However, Bo Batian pondered for a moment and suddenly stood up and arched his hand.

"Xuan Bo, I didn't expect you to come to this Tianfeng City in person."

Ye Xuan was expressionless and said indifferently.

"The world is not calm, and the young people are emerging one after another. If I don't take action, won't I make the villain proud?"

This means something. The villain is very clear about who he is referring to, but Bo Batian doesn't look angry at all. He nodded seriously and said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Xuan."

Ye Xuan is also the number one figure in Zixia City. His strength is strong enough to rank in the top ten in Zixia City. The first three are naturally the ancestors of the three major families. Everyone is in the realm of the spiritual platform, and below are the elders of each family. Their strength is high and low. Ye Xuan's name is only the housekeeper of the Ye family, but no one dares to look down on him. Because Ye Xuan once attacked the spiritual platform when he was young. Although he failed, he was also a person who stepped on the threshold of the spiritual platform. In fact, his strength is absolutely not weak.

His generation is not low. He is Ye Mei's uncle, so even Bo Batian should give him a minimum of respect on the surface.

Bo Batian was not angry, and Ye Xuan was not disappointed. If the first generation of the young generation of the Bo family was so easy to deal with, then he didn't have to go on this trip. Bo Batian's reaction was expected, so Ye Xuan also nodded and turned around and hid into the corner.

"Tell your companion that next time, you will definitely die!"

After Ye Xuan disappeared, Bobatian sneered at the corners of his mouth and lay on the chair again, turning the teacup playfully.

"Ghost old man, can Ye Xuan deal with it?"

An old man with an ordinary appearance and no strong posture fell down and said slightly hoarsely.

"We had a deal with each other twenty years ago. He is better than me. Now, he should be better than me, but I won't be afraid of him."

After saying that, there was a trace of cold light in the old man's turbid eyes.

This answer made Bobatian very satisfied. He looked at Zheng Tong, who was still a little reluctant, and was quite impatient.

"Well, isn't it 50 million spirit stones? I'll give you ten times in the future. You'd better be more stable now, because it's not the time to tear your face with the Ye family at this moment. If you annoy Ye Xuan, I can't save you."

Such an attitude is perfunctory, but it is enough to make Zheng Tong close his mouth and sit down to heal his wounds. Thinking of Ye Xuan's terrible strength just now, his heart was slightly chilled.

"Unfortunately, after the disturbance of Bo Batian, the Ye family is going to let Zheng Tong go..." Ye Xuan did not kill Zheng Tong, which made Su Yue a little disappointed, but this was only temporary. Soon he nodded and said, "But it's enough. In this way, Zheng Tong will be quiet for a few days, and he can continue to participate in the auction. It's done."

Everything that will appear in the auction is a treasure, but Su Yue has passed by several heartwarming babies, and naturally he is a little disappointed. But at this moment, it is a shock. Without Zheng Tong's entanglement, everything should be going well.

Ye Mei, a woman, knows very well when to say what to say. She didn't mention the previous unpleasantness, as if it hadn't happened. She continued to say with a smile on the corners of her mouth.

"The sixth auction item, the top-grade defense weapon blue scale shield, the starting price is 200,000 lower-grade spiritual stone!"

Defensive magic weapons are very important for foundation-building monks. Most of the time, they are the guarantee of life. Without defensive magic weapons, they will be timid when fighting. However, it is a little difficult to refine the defense weapon, and the better one is even unattainable. This top-grade green scale shield is refined from the scales of a monster called a green scale python, and its defense is very impressive.

Therefore, this thing has naturally become the focus of everyone's eyes, and many people are eager to take it down.

"Defensive weapon, it's not bad..."

Su Yue's eyes are also bright. There are few magic weapons on his body. In addition to flying swords, there are only Qingyunzhou and trapped soul bells. These two magic weapons are not bad, but this blue scale shield just makes up for his defense loopholes, which is perfect.

"300,000 pieces of spiritual stone..."

"500,000 spiritual stones..."

"..."

"One million lower grade spiritual stones..."

"One and a half million spiritual stones..."

Naturally, there are many people competing for the top-quality defense weapons. The price soared rapidly. At the high price of 1.5 million yuan, the scene seemed much calmer. Only a few people were still competing with red eyes. At this time, Su Yue made a sound.

"Two million lower grade spiritual stones!"

Hearing Su Yue's bid, many people showed strange colors, especially a few people who were still bidding for the blue scale shield, and looked at Zheng Tong's box in con'spect. It's just that it's always quiet there. Obviously, Zheng Tong has endured anger and will not be against Su Yue.

Several people sat down. Su Yue's financial resources and means are obvious to all, and the price of these two million is already high. If you follow the bidding, it will not only offend Su Yue, but it will not be worth the loss.

"In this case, the blue scale shield will return..."

Seeing all this, Ye Mei understood the current situation. After taking a few steps, she began to announce the results.

Su Yue also breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally going to auction the first thing he wanted...

It was just at this time that a voice full of teasing and provocation sounded.

"Wait, I'll produce three million low-grade spiritual stones!"