Chapter 327 Tracing (2)

Chapter 327 Tracing (2)

"Back to the master, the subordinate thinks it is very likely."

"How did those people find the opportunity to take advantage of the separation of the two of me when they first arrived in Black Seal City?" Wuming was still thinking about what happened that night.

"Yes or not, you will know after a try."

The purpose of Liu Yun's trip was to deliberately expose Wuming and Chifeng, so as to spread the news through the mouths of everyone.

In this case, it will save Liu Yun from looking for them one by one.

"Wuming, increase the price, and buy three thousand Leidong." Liu Yun instructed Wuming.

"Well." Wuming knew what Liu Yun meant, then stood up and shouted loudly: "Thirty million gold coins."

As the voice of the nameless increase fell, the entire auction hall fell into silence again.

Thirty million gold coins!

"Three thousand thunderbolts" itself was originally worth the price.

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However, it is obvious that this Dou Skill is related to Fenglei Pavilion. If it is cultivated, it will definitely cause trouble. Therefore, the price of this auction is naturally much lower.

But now someone has offered the price of 30 million gold coins, and many people in the auction are looking sideways at Wuming who made the bid.

"Three thousand thunder is good, but it's not worth the price now."

"Who is this person, is it too generous to take action?"

The unnamed bid drew countless discussions.

"Don't you hit the hammer yet?"

Seeing that no one had bid in the auction for a long time, Wuming urged the auctioneer on the stage.

Hearing Wuming's urging, the auctioneer was stunned for a moment, looked at a room on the pavilion with an embarrassed expression, and then said, "Don't be impatient, since Your Excellency has paid the highest price in the audience, this martial arts fighting skill Of course it belongs to your Excellency."

"Look at what you mean, you're worried that I don't have enough money, right?" Wuming shouted loudly: "Believe it or not, I have demolished your auction house."

At first, the auctioneer was shocked by Wuming's scolding, but then when he saw a figure walking out of the room on the second floor, he immediately said confidently: "Bold, do you know where this place is? You can be wild."

Just as the auctioneer's voice fell, on the pavilion of the auction platform, a middle-aged man in extremely gorgeous clothes appeared in front of everyone.

"The King of Clothes!"

"Emperor Yi is here, and this person is actually clamoring to smash the auction floor. Now let's see how he ends up."

The moment the middle-aged man walked out, many people recognized his identity as the owner of the Eight Sects.

"Yuan Yi, I didn't come to see you when I saw the old man."

At this moment, an even more surprising voice sounded in the auction hall.

Everyone followed the voice and saw that the man in black robe who made the bid just now had already taken off the black cloth hat on his head, revealing a very majestic face.

"Unnamed Hall Master!"

The moment Wuming took off his hat, Yuan Yi's eyes instantly widened, and he looked panicked.

"Hall Master Wuming, it's great that you didn't die." Yuan Yi forced himself to calm down, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Yes, thanks to you, I'm alive and well." Wuming said coldly, "I can't beat the eagle-nosed old man, can I beat the others? This time, I want to figure it out with them one by one. ."

Looking at Wuming's vicious eyes, Yuan Yi's back was startled with cold sweat.

He bowed his body and gave Wuming a very respectful salute: "Hall Master Wuming, the last time the city was besieged and killed was done by Han Feng and the old man Yingshan. My eight doors are really powerless to stop it."

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Chifeng, who was sitting next to Wuming, also took off his hat and said coldly, "Listen to what you said, do you know that the old man Yingshan was the main force of the attack that night?"

"Tell me, does what happened that night have something to do with you?"

"Chifeng Hall Master!"

When he heard Chifeng's questioning, Yuan Yi's face became even more panicked.

Others in the auction room didn't know Chifeng and Wuming's strength, but Yuan Yi, as the original overlord of Black Seal City, knew very well the horror of these two people.

In the past, he was not even qualified to speak in front of Wuming and Chifeng.

Even the blood sect master with a higher cultivation level was imprisoned in the water prison of Liuyun Pavilion.

It can be said that as long as Wuming and Chifeng have a single thought, the eight doors will be destroyed in an instant.

"It's none of my business, it's all Han Feng and the two elders Jin and Yin who persecuted me."

"If I don't give them the news, I will die."

At this time, knowing that the matter could not be concealed, Yuan Yi did not even dare to have the idea of ​​running away, but chose to tell the whole truth.

This sudden scene was naturally seen by other people in the auction.

"Today's auction is over, everyone is leaving now."

Wuming opened his mouth and dismissed everyone in the auction, leaving only Yuan Yi and his eight doormen.

"Master, what should I do with this Yuan Yi?"

Wuming asked softly to Liu Yun who was beside him.

"You can decide for yourself!" Liu Yun did not choose to decide for Wuming and Chifeng.

Hearing Liu Yun's words, Wuming and Chifeng looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)