Chapter 52: Who Killed Who?

After Tang Feng put all his things into the Qiankun Ring, he tightened his black cloak and walked out of the private room to the back door of Linlang Pavilion, ignoring the two Tang family children who were following him.

One of the two behind him said, "You go and report to the second young master, I will follow first."

"Well, you follow first, don't lose it, or the second young master will blame it, and I will feel better with you."

Tang Feng in the box was anxiously waiting for the news of his subordinates. The lower-level spirit stone was his father, and Qian Dingling ordered it to be taken down.

At this moment, someone disrupted the situation and failed to complete the task. If he returned empty-handed, he would definitely be punished.

boom!

The door of the box was opened, Tang Feng was overjoyed when he saw his entourage, and hurriedly said, "Is there any news, who is so bold, who dares to snatch what I like."

The entourage rushed all the way, gasping for breath, wanting to speak but unable to speak.

Tang Feng scolded: "Waste, if you have anything to say, hurry up, if that person runs away, I will kill you."

The entourage tightened his heart, and said out of breath, "Qiyi...Second Young Master...Master, that man is wearing a large black cloak, so he can't see what it looks like."

"However, his strength is only that of a mid-rank martial artist. Tang San is following him, he won't lose it."

A mid-level martial artist, Tang Feng's eyes flashed a ray of light, and he continued: "Then you saw the auctioneer, did you send those three things to his room?"

"Saw."

"Okay!" Tang Leng said with a sneer, "A mere mid-rank martial artist dares to disturb me twice, I want to see what three heads and six arms are there."

"All four of you go, middle-grade warriors, don't tell me this can't be done, I'll go back and explain the situation here to my father first."

"Don't worry, Second Young Master, don't say that he is a middle-grade warrior, even a high-grade warrior can't escape my palm." said Tang Feng's entourage from the realm of a warrior.

At the same time, in the backyard of Linlang Pavilion, Nangong Yan was sending someone to clean up the collapsed secret room. I hope to find that some medicinal pills that have not been damaged, after all, this is the hard work of the past ten years. It is really distressing to say that there is no more.

At this moment, the steward in charge of the auction at Linlang Pavilion came over, with an extremely ugly expression on his face, he stood behind Nangongyan and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Nangong Yan frowned slightly, and said displeasedly, "Old Li, if you have something to say, just say it."

After listening to Lao Li, sweat dripped from his forehead and cautiously said: "Pavilion Master, the matter you explained has been completed, and the alchemist has already auctioned three items."

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "What did I say, this little thing is so nervous! By the way, what did he like?"

Seeing that the pavilion master's mood was not very bad, Old Li said, "The inner core of the colorful flames, a low-level spirit stone, and a high-grade cold iron."

Nangong Yan laughed and said, "Is your vision quite accurate? These are all good things. Even in Luo Jiezhou, these are quite a few treasures."

After hesitating for a long time, Lao Li finally made up his mind and said slowly: "However, the final bid price of the pavilion master is a bit high."

Nangong Yan said with some displeasure: "Why, are you worried that I can't pay? You can't explain to the people above what price he paid."

"Ten million taels... gold."

"Ten million taels..." Nangong Yan just said halfway through, his face changed greatly, and he said, "How much do you say, tell me again."

"For three items, the transaction price for each item is 10 million taels of gold, and the total is 30 million taels of gold." Old Li had expected something bad, but he still said it.

"I'll take care of you, uncle!" After hearing this, Nangong Yan scolded a foul language regardless of his identity, and the surrounding entourage and Lao Li were startled.

Nangong Yan's identity is unknown to others, and it is impossible for them not to know that he is the younger brother of Nangong Lie, the current head of the Nangong family, and the chief alchemist of the imperial family of the Great Qin Kingdom.

Even the emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom is someone who has to curry favor. Now Nangongyan's foul language regardless of his identity, one can imagine how angry he is at this time.

This made them terrified. If Nangong Yan was really to blame, they would all lose their heads.

Lao Li knelt on the ground and said terribly, "Pavilion Master, should you send someone to take him back? It shouldn't be far away."

When Nangongyan heard this, he was not angry at all. He himself was no match for others. How could these people survive when they went away?

Lao Li didn't know what he said wrong, and said: "Pavilion Master, didn't you make such a big fire just now? Do you want to let that person go?"

Nangong Yan calmed down for a while. The mood of a seventh-grade pharmacist was not that fragile after all, so he said lightly, "Don't worry about this matter, remember not to trouble that person."

"When that person comes again in the future, you should treat each other with courtesy and not neglect. I will solve the 30,000,000 taels of gold myself."

It seemed that he was going to leave later, Nangongyan smiled bitterly in his heart, and he could only solve this problem by refining a few seventh-grade medicinal pills.

It's just that he is still indignant in his heart, 30 million taels of gold, it takes a lot of beasts to open his mouth.

...

Outside the Linlang Pavilion, Xiao Chen was wearing a black cloak and walked slowly all the way. In his consciousness, the four Xiao Chen who followed behind him could see clearly.

A low-grade martial artist and three high-grade martial artists are a bit difficult to handle. Xiao Chen is thinking about solving that martial artist as soon as possible.

Before he knew it, Xiao Chen had already walked into a remote alley. The alley was so narrow that only two people could pass side by side. This place is already far away from the bustling streets, and there is no one in sight.

It should be done here, Xiao Chen thought in his heart.

Sure enough, as Xiao Chen expected, he looked up and saw that there were many blue-clothed warriors in front of him. Xiao Chen turned around and saw three warriors standing behind him.

The low-grade martial artist blocked in front, followed by three high-grade martial artists, attacking back and forth, Xiao Chen seemed to have no way to escape.

"Everyone has followed you all the way from Linlang Pavilion to this place, what is the so-called." Xiao Chen said, but the Zi Lei Jue in his body started to operate quickly, just to kill this person with one move.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just obediently hand over all the things you took from the auction, otherwise you will die ugly."

Xiao Chen, who was under the cloak, showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was surging with blood.

Xiao Chen pretended to be thinking, turned around and said to the low-level martial artist, "Do you want a low-level spirit stone? I can give it to you..."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the lower-level spirit stone came out of his hand. Under the sunlight, the lower-level spirit stone radiated brilliance. A tall fox fairy crossed in the air and slowly fell towards the top-grade warrior.

Although the high-grade martial artist was suspicious, Xiao Chen obediently handed over the lower-level spiritual stone, which must be deceitful. But he didn't take it seriously, forgive him for being a middle-rank martial artist, and he couldn't do any harm to himself.

When the spirit stone was about to land, he kept staring at Xiao Chen, and finally turned to the spirit stone in the air. With a slight jump, he stretched out his right hand to catch the falling spirit stone.

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, gave a light drink, and slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, leaving a footprint two feet deep on the ground, and the figure had already rushed forward like an arrow.

Seeing Xiao Chen's move, the high-grade warrior quickly stopped grabbing the spirit stone, and slapped his palm with a look full of expression, trying to resist Xiao Chen's attack.

But he lost the opportunity, and his mind relaxed a little, where could he resist Xiao Chen's full-strength slap in his peak state.

As the palm wind passed, the wind and thunder whistled, and the purple awns flickered. The high-grade martial artist only felt a burst of electric light coming from the palm of his hand. A feeling of numbness spread to the whole body, and the hands and feet suddenly became stiff.

boom!

Xiao Chen was so powerful that he kicked the person in front of him into the air with a single kick.

call!

A purple flame quickly circled Xiao Chen's fingertips, after an unknown number of laps. Shooting towards the silhouette in the air, with a crisp sound, a blood hole the size of a finger appeared between the man's eyebrows.

When he flew into the air, the purple electric glow that Xiao Chen had attached to his body had been removed. The moment the flames shot at him, he immediately covered his entire body with flames.

It's just that Xiao Chen's Purple Thunder True Fire is no longer the original Purple Thunder True Fire, and its penetrability has long been incomparable, and it penetrated his vitality hood in an instant.

A trace of flame left in his brain began to burn slowly, and the hole in his body that was eaten up by the flame was getting bigger and bigger.

His body in the sun was like a pile of burning wood, the ashes after burning, slowly falling in the air. As soon as the wind blows, it has turned into dust forever before it hits the ground.

The situation in front of him is very long, but in fact it only happened in an instant. Xiao Chen shot and paralyzed the other party. Then he kicked into the air and shot out the real fire of purple thunder. Everything was just three breaths.

The three behind them looked at their companion who had turned into ashes, with endless fear in their eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they wiped out the strongest person on their side.

This person really only has the realm of mid-level warriors, and his eyes are once again on Xiao Chen, who is in a black cloak. This time Xiao Chen is like a god of death walking out of hell in their eyes.

"Fucking guy, no matter how strong he is, he is only a mid-level martial artist, and he doesn't have any weapons. I don't believe he can kill the three of us." One of them said loudly and boldly.

When the remaining two heard this, they quickly took out the weapons in their hands. If the second young master failed to complete the task, the punishment was always severe.

Although the people in front of them are terrifying, it is not without the chance of victory, but when they draw their weapons.

However, he was surprised to find that in such a narrow alley, the weapon could not be used at all, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Xiao Chen under the cloak smiled sarcastically: "Do you think I just walked into an alley? I followed in stupidly, none of you can escape today."