Chapter 105: Slap your face
This voice is very strange, but the threat in the voice is so harsh. The mysterious man's face is not frosty. He just gently moved his finger and leaned comfortably on the chair.
"Is it over? How do you say this?"
Of course, Bo Batian can't openly say that your high price will affect the Bo family's big plan to deal with the Ye family. He avoids the important and is a little vague.
"Give me face and give up bidding."
After saying that, he thought that this person had so much wealth, and maybe he had a good history, so he added.
"If Taoist friends can give up the bidding, everything auctioned by Taoist friends before will be borne by Zixiacheng Bojia."
Sincerity is not enough. There seems to be no reason to refuse, but the mysterious man with a sallow face smiled gently and showed a cold look in his eyes.
"If you ask me to give up, I will give up. Isn't it a loss of face? If it spreads, will I still have the face to see people... What's more, the Bo family in Zixia City? Is it very strong? What is that!?
At the end of his voice, his voice was as cold as a knife, full of tit-for-tat meaning.
There is nothing wrong with what Bobatian did. What's wrong is that he thinks that he can make people submit with sincerity and the power of the Bo family. It is useful to most people, but it is more powerful than you. The kindness you give is useless to people who don't see it at all. For example, a beggar gave a steamed bun to the emperor. How could the emperor appreciate it? Maybe it will be a kind of humiliation. There is no doubt that this mysterious man is this kind of person. He doesn't pay attention to the Ye family, and the Bo family is not afraid at all. The only thing he is afraid of is the Duobao Pavilion behind the Ye family.
The Ye family relies on the big tree to enjoy the cool. The Ye family is attached to the Duobao Pavilion. No matter who wants to deal with the Ye family, they should carefully measure it. The reason why the Bo family dares to secretly plan the Ye family is not only because of the two families' grudges, but also because they belong to the same Duobao Pavilion. In fact, the giant power like Duobao Pavilion encourages competition internally, so It can stimulate the development of Duobao Pavilion, but this competition also has levels. For a low-level family like the Ye Jiabo family, no matter how fierce the fight is, they can open one eye and close their eyes. Unless the two families tear their faces and fight openly, Duobao Pavilion will intervene. As for the big families that really dominate the Duobao Pavilion, the fight is actually much more fierce than that of the small family, but they maintain restraint. At least there is no sign of hostility on the surface. This is inevitable. If the bottom is chaotic, it can be controlled, and the high-level will launch the whole body.
"If I hadn't found the scabbard of the butcher's sword, I wouldn't have stayed in this remote town. The Ye family of the Bo family is full of ants in my eyes. I just want to get the scabbard. What else has to do with me..." The mysterious man muttered in his heart, and his eyes looked colder. He always set a goal, take the scabbard and kill Su Yue.
As for the Ye family, it's just the object that he is afraid of Duobao Pavilion and needs to deal with. In this way, the Ye family has no reason to help Su Yue. At that time, if they are alone, wanting to kill Su Yue is like exploring the bag. Bo Batian is an outsider and is not within the consideration of the mysterious man, so he has a reason not to pretend.
"How dare you, hum, I'd like to know whether you are passing Jiang Qianglong or pretending!"
Bo Ba Tianteng stood up, and the momentum of building the peak of the eighth floor rushed out, turning into a sharp dagger, blocking all the retreats of the mysterious man. In his eyes, there were two red lights bursting out under the flash. This light, at the beginning, it looked pale red and flew to Half of it was crimson, and in the end, it turned into blood red, just like two blood lights flying out, and even the auction hall had a faint smell of blood rising.
This kind of magic power is called grabbing the spirit eye. At a glance, it seals the spiritual power, captures the enemy, and is slaughtered by others.
However, the mysterious man just smiled. His cultivation fluctuation around the fifth floor of the foundation suddenly soared, and the stronger momentum rose to the sky, like an ancient giant, suddenly standing up from the abyss. Compared with him, Bo Batian's momentum is like a lion. Although it is fierce, it is insignificant in front of the giant. Under the collision of momentum, Bo Batian is defeated, and his face suddenly turned white, and the corners of his mouth are oozing with a trace of blood.
But his eye was not cared by this person at all. He waved his sleeves, his cuffs flashed white, and a bronze mirror with a quaint atmosphere appeared, which put the blood light into it. He moved his fingers, and the light of the bronze mirror flashed, and the blood light actually refracted back and shot at Bo Batian.
"Spiritual weapon!"
This scene made Bo Batian's heart cold. After screaming, he waved his hand repeatedly, and a total of 19 defensive charms and seven defense weapons emerged, which blocked him around him, because he knew very well how terrible the bloodlight shot in the eye was.
The blood light rampaged and came straight towards the wave. Nineteen charms were broken like thin paper, and seven defense weapons flashed. Finally, three magic weapons were penetrated, and two magic weapons were damaged, which blocked the spiritual blood light.
It is very powerful, but it is not so big. Obviously, there is an increase after the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror that can do this kind of thing will obviously not be a magic weapon. There is only one possibility, which is a higher level of spiritual weapon!
Spiritual weapons, this is something that only the strong in the spiritual realm are qualified to have. Even the Bo family, there are only three or two spiritual weapons, which are still hidden by the ancestors and are not easily shown to others.
"Who the hell are you?"
Bo Ba was really afraid. He vaguely felt that he had kicked the iron plate and could have a spiritual weapon in the realm of foundation. He really didn't dare to think about the origin. His face was pale and he was remorseful. He scolded himself why he had to build this strong enemy.
Ye Xuan's figure emerged and disappeared. Originally, he wanted to take action, but now he knew that he would not fight again, so he continued to sit in the venue.
And the man with a waxy yellow face and not looking amazing became the focus of the whole audience. Many people even sat up and looked at him in awe. Spiritual weapons, this is something that can only be seen in a lifetime.
"You don't have the right to know who I am. What is the Bo family? Do you have a problem with me?"
The mysterious man seemed to have done a trivial thing. He leaned against the chair and said lightly, but he didn't even look at Bo Batian.
"I... don't!"
Bo Batian looked at the ghost behind him and found that the latter was also uncertain. At the moment, there was a burst of bitterness and said with difficulty.
"That's good. Slap yourself three times. I don't care about what happened today."
The mysterious man nodded and suddenly said.
"What!"
Everyone was shocked, and then felt extremely excited. Looking at Bo Batian's box, even Ye Mei's eyes were flowing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Isn't this a little too much..."
Bo Batian was extremely angry, but he did not dare to refute, because he vaguely guessed that the mysterious man came from a big family. Although it was a guess, he did not have the courage to gamble, so he could only say weakly.
"Five slaps!"
The mysterious man showed disdain in his eyes and stretched out two fingers coldly.
Papa, Papa!
The crisp voice sounded, and there was no moisture. After five slaps, Bo Batian's cheeks were covered with palm prints. He was humiliated and his eyes were sprayed with anger, but he was so suppressed and sat down.
"Taoist friends can be satisfied..."
"Not bad, very good..."
The mysterious man suddenly smiled. He turned around for the first time and looked at a person.
"Why don't you slap yourself three times? Maybe I'll save your life."
Su Yue, who was watching all this, changed his expression and stood up. He slowly raised his palm and did not slap him on his face, but pointed to the mysterious man from afar.
"Plap your whole family!"