Chapter 28 Murong Longcheng Is Dead!

Wanbao Auction, as night fell, the auction was about to be closed after a busy day, but at this moment Murong Longcheng suddenly appeared and strangled a maid who was closing the door to death.

"You've done a good job, don't worry, I assure you, Wanbaozong will never dare to touch you, and then you can declare to the outside world that you are a disciple of my Tianyinmen." Yuanyin said appreciatively, and then looked away Entering the auction, he looked a little inexplicably excited.

"I didn't expect that I just came out to look for opportunities, and I actually found the jewel in the palm of our Tianyinmen's rival Wanbaozong, captured her and sent her back to Tianyinmen. I don't know how to reward me." Yuanyin was a little excited.

Wanbaozong and Tianyinmen have been hostile for a long time, and they have always disliked each other. After hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation, the two sides are obviously no longer satisfied with verbal contempt, but have started to actually kill each other's people.

Not long ago, there was another huge conflict between Wanbaozong and Tianyinmen. Liu Qingyi, the granddaughter of Wanbaozong's lord, met the chief disciple of the abbot of Tianyinzong when he was playing with the guards down the mountain. , the chief disciple of the abbot of Tianyinzong couldn't help but take the lead, but the guards brought out by Liu Qingyi were so powerful that they directly killed them without giving any chance to explain.

What is the identity of the chief disciple of the abbot of Tianyin Sect? As long as he grows up properly, he will be the next abbot of Tianyin Sect! One of the top powers of Tianyinmen!

It turned out to be a good thing, he was killed by the guards of Wanbaozong without saying a word, and Tianyinmen went to ask for an explanation and was severely humiliated. Well, such a weak guy can actually become the chief disciple of Tianyinmen, the next abbot candidate.

Everyone in Tianyinmen couldn't bear to be insulted, but because they were in their territory, they had no choice but to suppress their anger in their hearts, and left Wanbaozong calmly on the surface.

Since then, this matter has never been mentioned again. Liu Qingyi has an extraordinary status. She is the granddaughter of the master of Wanbao Sect. She is a jewel in the palm. So what if they kill their disciple? Still live carefree every day.

Now it's all right, I came out to look for opportunities, I didn't expect to meet a big opportunity, with Liu Qingyi as a generous gift, my status in Tianyinmen would go up two levels, let alone.

"Master Yuanyin, why did we come here to trouble the Wanbao Auction?" Murong Longcheng asked with some doubts.

"This is not what you should know. You are responsible for drawing people out. I will finish everything I promised you." The flashes of light from time to time revealed the excitement in his heart at the moment.

"Who! How dare you come to my Wanbao Auction!"

A guard happened to pass by the front door and was startled when he saw the maid killed by Murong Longcheng, and shouted loudly: "Patriarch Murong! How dare you kill someone from our Wanbao Auction!? Don't you want to die?"

"You don't need to worry about this, you are not qualified to talk to me as a little guard!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Longcheng's hands slowly emitted a burst of blue light, and he swung his hands fiercely at the guard.

The guard's eyes widened, he quickly pulled out the long knife at his waist, and slashed fiercely at the attacking blue light!

clang!

The long knife snapped, and the blue light slammed into his chest, flying him more than ten meters away, and finally slammed into a wall, and passed out after spitting out the old altar's blood.

"It seems that you still have some strength." Yuan Yin looked at it and nodded.

"The master is overrated."

At this moment, the senior executives of Wanbao Auction also sensed that something was wrong, rushed to the front door one by one, looked at the two corpses and took a deep breath.

Ye Changqing's face was dark, his whole body exploded with anger, his tone was extremely cold, and his words exuded a terrifying coldness.

"How many years has it been? How many years has this happened? Murong Longcheng, how dare you offend the Wanbao Auction? You are the first in so many years, even if you don't pay attention to our Wanbao Auction, Could it be that you don't take Wan Baozong seriously!?"

"President Ye, what an offense, but now, I have nothing to fear. My son is dead, and my daughter-in-law has left me. There are only a bunch of old people who covet my rights, and I have nothing to worry about." said."

When Murong Longcheng said this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his face was full of arrogance and helplessness, and he shouted in a dismal and indulgent tone: "Since I have nothing to worry about! Then why am I afraid of life and death!?"

After the words fell, Murong Longcheng turned into a ray of light and disappeared, and reappeared in front of Ye Changqing.

"My father created this sword and taught it to me. Although I haven't fully learned it, it's still easy to drag you, Ye Changqing, down!"

After the words fell, a long sword exuding blue light was revealed in his hand. There was no extra fancy, the long sword exuded an invincible aura and stabbed fiercely at Ye Changqing's head.

"hiss!"

Ye Changqing's eyes widened sharply, but he didn't expect that Murong Longcheng, who had never shown his cultivation, would be so strong. Apart from anything else, he held a spear with his backhand, and stepped back fiercely. Stepping on his feet, the whole person jumped up high, and the long spear swung a spear, and the tip of the spear flashed brightly, and stabbed straight at the long sword stabbed by Murong Longcheng.

"Return to one stab!"

"Back the carbine!"

A spear and a sword collided with each other in a stabbing manner, and a gust of air flow was emitted violently. With the collision between the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear, the air current rushed out violently.

The sleeves of the two kept dancing, and the collision between the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword seemed to make no difference.

At this moment, the long sword in Murong Longcheng's hand began to slowly break into pieces, leaving only a section of the hilt which he firmly held in his hand.

Ye Changqing slowly withdrew his spear, stared at Murong Longcheng's body for a moment, and then sighed.

"I never knew that you are so powerful. If the sword in your hand is not too weak, and my spear is made of black iron, I am afraid that I will die now, and you will be seriously injured."

After the words fell, Ye Changqing also spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from his mouth indifferently, threw the spear to the side of the gun rack, and walked slowly in front of Murong Longcheng.

Immediately Ye Changqing smiled and muttered: "Ya Shan, look, I not only won the fight with you, even your son was defeated by me."

"Come here! Collect the corpse! Send Patriarch Murong away!"

Ye Changqing shouted loudly into the auction room, then turned around and prepared to go back to the room to recuperate.

But at this moment, a golden light blasted fiercely on his body, sending him flying...