Thanks to Xiaoling Nu 78 for the Heshi Bi updates. Woooo, I seem to have added one chapter every day in February, not enough to pay off my debts. I don’t know if I can still have it today. I’m going out later. I don’t know what time it will be...

"It's you now, cunning monk." Another voice sounded, and the little squirrel on Zhang Xiaohan's shoulder was looking at cunning monk with his round eyes: "Come here, stand behind my master."

There is no need to admit that he lost in person, he had already admitted in his heart that he lost and that he lost bet.

Yi Daosheng gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Xiaohan, almost squeezing out of his teeth: "Zhang Xiaohan, you don't want to go out of the inner city, I will give you my wish."

He suddenly stretched out his finger and sketched it in the air. A symbol composed of strange spiritual power gradually appeared in the air. Yi Daosheng shouted loudly, and the voice spread over the inner city and spread far away: "I, Yi Daosheng, here I swear to the heaven, chasing Zhang Xiaohan, and never ended."

Crack, a thunder suddenly exploded in the clear sky, and something suddenly floated out of Yi Daosheng's forehead and instantly sank into the symbol in the air. With the explosion of thunder, something seemed to fall in the sky. The symbol suddenly exploded, half returned to Yi Daosheng's forehead, and the other half quickly sank into Zhang Xiaohan's forehead.

Zhang Xiaohan had no choice but to avoid it. She only felt something crawling into her forehead. This thing was not blocked at all, as if it was the rule between heaven and earth.

"Tactics! Senior Yi used the talisman!"

The silence broke through the sound of exclamation, followed by a strong fear. Zhang Xiaohan only felt that there was a trace of something that did not belong to her in his spiritual consciousness and was camping. That thing would not destroy her anything, but could make her feel a strong malice.

"You can't run away. No matter where you are, I can find you! This is the price for you to dare to bully the cultivators of the Nine Realms!" Yi Daosheng looked at Zhang Xiaohan with a ferocious look, and Zhang Xiaohan fully understood.

"I understand." Zhang Xiaohan nodded slightly.

"What do you understand? Do you understand that you are going to die?" Yi Daosheng said cruelly: "Do you understand that the monks in the Nine Realms will never be bullied by you ascendant monks?"

Zhang Xiaohan shook his head: "No, I just understand. It turns out that the so-called gambling is just a joke in your heart. It turns out that the rules of the Nine Realms are just an excuse in the eyes of you, Master Yi, and I understand. It turns out that the contract set by God is also something that Master Yi did not take seriously."

Zhang Xiaohan laughed loudly: "But why don't you dare to mention the previous gambling again? Didn't you, Master Yi, also want to bet with me? Do you dare to bet with me again? Or use a soul contract?"

Yi Daosheng's eyes seemed to be about to spit out anger: "You are already in my bag. You have been hit by my spell. No matter where you escape, I can find you. I will kill you. I search for your soul. I will imprison your Nascent Soul, and everything you have will be mine."

He also laughed wildly: "Zhang Xiaohan, do you want to bet on your way to die with me?"

"The Di family auction will start in a quarter of an hour! The Di family auction will start in a quarter of an hour!" The same voice resounded over the inner city, overshadowing Yi Daosheng's crazy laughter and roar.

The Di family stood far away. He stood for a long time, and everything was witnessed with his own eyes. A smile slowly raised at the corner of his mouth. Isn’t this situation very good now? At least, he can persuade Zhang Xiaohan to stay in Di’s mansion.

The monks on the high platform gradually retreated, and even Yi Daosheng hurried to the auction hall, only Manager Hu, Zhang Xiaohan and her newly accepted soul slave were still standing there.

Manager Hu looked at Zhang Xiaohan respectfully, as if Zhang Xiaohan was a monk from the Nine Realms: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you still want to choose the raw stone?"

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Manager Hu, and a smile gradually appeared on his cheek: "Manager Hu, you can come to me."

She didn't say where to look for her, nor did she say what it was to look for her, but Manager Hu showed surprise on his face. He even bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

Di Jie stood up from the hidden place and walked forward a few steps. Zhang Xiaohan's gaze turned indeed: "Congratulations to Zhang...Boss."

Di Jie hesitated for a moment and said it out loud. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that Manager Hu did not turn his eyelids to him.

"I originally wanted to introduce Boss Zhang to everyone at the auction, but now..." Di Jie smiled slightly bitterly and said, "Boss Zhang's approach is always unexpected."

Zhang Xiaohan jumped off the platform happily, turned his head to wave to the other side, and Lin Mu had been hiding on the side for a long time. His face turned pale and his legs were still shaking.

"Butler Lin, I'm not going to take you to the auction. You can take these two people to Yayuan and leave them to Zhang Tao and Zhao Changtian to tell them everything that happened here."

Lin Mu hurriedly agreed, looked at Sima Mingguang and the cunning monk, but was still afraid.

Zhang Xiaohan didn't even look at the two people who were following Muran, and then said to Di Jie: "Are you still going to introduce me?"

Di Jie made a gesture of invitation: "Boss Zhang, is it up to me? This auction is even more lively than I expected. I originally wanted to tell you that Mu Suifeng from the Mu family in Lingxiao City also came to participate in the auction in person."

Zhang Xiaohan paused for a moment and continued to move forward: "Fellow Daoist Di, do you think your Di family can withstand the anger from the entire Nine Realms monks?"

Di Jie said frankly: "No, but as long as there is Boss Zhang's spiritual pill, our Di family will dare to try it."

Zhang Xiaohan smiled and said, "I have heard this in the lower realm: If people don't care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. Fellow Daoist Di and the monks of the Nine Realms are not as solid as you and I imagine."

The two of them had already walked side by side to the door of the auction hall. Most of the monks had already entered the auction hall, but there were still a few people stranded behind. After turning around, they saw Di Jie and Zhang Xiaohan walking side by side, and their eyes were about to be widened.

It was not convenient for Di Jie to say anything at this time, so he nodded to the monks and walked into the auction hall under the astonished gaze of everyone.

There is no private compartment at the Di family auction hall, and the seats are separated by a distance. Hundreds of people are not crowded when they sit in it. When they enter the auction hall, Di Jie left first. The monk who led the way did not know what was happening outside. He directly led Zhang Xiaohan to the best seat in front according to the VIP jade plaque in Zhang Xiaohan's hand.

In full view of everyone, Zhang Xiaohan was calm and calm. The little treasure on his shoulder was still lazily lying down, as if he had not seen many hatred sights.

Some monks inside were not sure what was happening outside. As Zhang Xiaohan came in, it was quiet, and only the lips of many monks moved slightly. Everyone was sending voices to each other and informing each other about everything they had just seen.

Zhang Xiaohan came into contact with Yi Daosheng's gloomy gaze. She smiled slightly, and then her gaze collided with another doubt and familiar gaze. The master of the gaze slowly stood up from the front row.

"Zhang Xiaohan? Fellow Daoist Zhang? Boss Zhang?" (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!