Chapter 1300 Chaos Before the Auction Begins
However, these were just Xiao Fan's own complaints.
After all, these people helped him, and he was very grateful.
At least it proved that although there were conflicts within the human race, the attitude towards foreign races was still the same.
Chang Sun Ning watched this scene with interest.
He did not expect that Xiao Fan was not only powerful, but also so vicious.
With just one sentence, the Bull Ghost King and the Tiangang Pavilion manager became public enemies.
"The demon race killed my great-grandfather... How many strong men of my human race died in the war between humans and demons, but this Tiangang Pavilion...actually oppressed its own race in order to protect the demon race!!"
Another old man of the human race stood up and angrily scolded the Tiangang Pavilion manager.
"It's over, it's over..." The manager was completely dumbfounded.
The auction had not even started yet, but he messed it up.
He was going to lose his head for this matter.
"Damn it, I'd rather not participate in the auction of Tiangang Pavilion..."
"That's right, I'm leaving too... Let Tiangang Pavilion have fun with the demons and monsters..."
"That's right, let's go..."
"..."
In the venue, many human races stood up and were about to leave indignantly.
As the initiator of this incident, Xiao Fan must also stand up and set an example...
"No, everyone, no... It's all a misunderstanding..."
The manager of Tiangang Pavilion was completely dumbfounded.
If these people left, he would really be dead.
At this moment...
Long Miaoyin also stood up, she turned around and walked out without saying a word...
"Goddess, Goddess... You, this is..." The manager who was responsible for receiving Long Miaoyin hurried over to stop her.
"In front of me, you help foreign races and oppress the human race... Your Tiangang Pavilion is very good... I will tell my grandfather about this..."
After the voice fell, Long Miaoyin continued to walk away.
She came here not only to represent herself, but also to represent the Heavenly God Temple.
She represented Ye Cang!!
"Goddess, don't, don't..."
This time, the manager who was responsible for receiving Long Miaoyin was also confused.
"Let's go, let's go, the goddess has left!!"
"That's right, the goddess is right..."
"Damn it, this Tiangang Pavilion is too much!"
"..."
The scene suddenly became more sensational.
A group of people wanted to leave...
Xiao Fan laughed. He didn't expect that Long Miaoyin would come up with such a magical finishing move.
This was considered to be a death sentence for the Tiangang Pavilion.
How should they deal with it?
What should the Tiangang Pavilion do?
"I'm going to... It's lively." Mo Xingyuan, who was watching the show on the side, laughed, and laughed very happily.
He didn't expect that this auction would be so interesting before it even started...
In the previous auctions, the real fun was during the auction.
As a result, this...
People haven't gathered yet, but it's already noisy! !
And it was the goddess of the Heavenly God Temple who led the way... Tsk tsk tsk...
Mo Xingyuan cast a pitying look at the steward who received the Bull Ghost King. This guy must be unlucky.
"Everyone, wait a minute..."
At this time, a loud voice appeared in the hall.
Xiao Fan didn't know who the voice was, and he was stunned...
But judging from the aura, this person is the peerless strong man in the Shi E realm.
"Everyone... Please give me a face and let this matter go..."
A white-haired old man, with a fairy-like appearance, appeared in the center of the hall.
His aura was strong, but no one in the venue could see his cultivation.
"It's Mr. Zheng!!"
Someone in the crowd spoke up immediately!
"Greetings to Mr. Zheng..."
"Greetings, Senior Zheng..."
"..."
Countless people saluted the old man.
Even Mo Xingyuan, Long Miaoyin, and the Bull Ghost King were the same.
But the stewards were dumbfounded, especially the steward who received the Bull Ghost King, who knelt down directly.
"No need to be polite... I hope you will give me some face and let this matter go..."
Zheng Tianming showed a kind smile.
"Okay, Goddess?" Zheng Tianming first looked at Long Miaoyin.
Long Miaoyin exhaled and nodded slowly: "Yes, sir."
After that, Long Miaoyin walked back...
The rest of the people also returned to their original seats.
"Who is he?" Xiao Fan asked in a voice transmission.
"Zheng Tianming... the chief elder of Tiangang Pavilion... is a brother of Zheng Tianyuan, the fifth elder of Tianshen Temple..." Chang Sun Ning said in a voice transmission.
Xiao Fan nodded slowly.
The content of the two people's voice transmission might be intercepted by Zheng Tianming.
But there is no secret in the content that cannot be seen by others, so he is not afraid...
"Thank you." Zheng Tianming smiled.
The steward who received the Bull Ghost King just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment.
"Bang"
"Puff"
The steward was directly beaten into a blood mist by Zheng Tianming's casual wave...
His blood splashed all over the Bull Ghost King.
"Shameful thing... Damn it..." Zheng Tianming said coldly, and the next moment his figure disappeared.