At this time, Feng Yan found that Song Ming, who was sitting next to him, had a bad expression, and his eyes were also a little unnatural.

Seeing this, Feng Yan sneered in his heart and asked, "Master Song, look at your face so ugly. Could it be that something is difficult to accomplish?"

Duan Tianyu and Feng Zhenxin both looked at Song Ming.

Song Ming's expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a while, he said carefully: "To be honest, my child was attacked by a mysterious person in the visiting city of my Song family yesterday and almost died."

"Oh?" Feng Yan exclaimed lightly in surprise.

"Why are you so bold? How dare you attack your son in your Song family?" Duan Tianyu was also surprised.

Only Feng Zhenxin remained silent, but in his heart, he felt a little gloating.

"That man was too fast, and the child didn't see him, but he found that the aura on that man was at the peak of the sixth level?" Song Ming said softly, and after saying that, he glanced at Feng Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Duan Tianyu and Feng Zhenxin are both smart people, so they naturally know what Song Ming said. It is obvious that the peak of the sixth level of heaven can defeat Song Ling, and there is only one person in the entire Tiandu City.

Duan Tianyu and Feng Zhenxin both looked at Feng Yan slightly, but Duan Tianyu immediately said angrily: "Master Song Family, what do you mean? Is it because you suspect that the person who attacked your son is Mr. Yanfeng?"

Duan Tianyu looked angry. He was not pretending, but was really angry.

In his opinion, Yanfeng has such an identity. Not to mention the teacher behind him, Yanfeng's talent alone is far from comparable to the Song family. Not to mention that Yanfeng did not kill Song Ling, even if he killed him, he would stand on Yanfeng's side without hesitation.

"The Third Highness misunderstood, so I don't doubt Mr. Yanfeng." Seeing Duan Tianyu getting angry, Song Ming's expression changed and he said anxiously.

However, at this time, Feng Yan smiled.

"Third Prince, it's not the head of the Song family, because it was the one who attacked Song Ling yesterday." Feng Yan was wearing a mask and his face was unrestrained.

He had long expected that after Song Ming heard Song Ling's words, he would guess that it was his move. Since that was the case, he was too lazy to deny it.

This made Duan Tianyu stunned, and then he didn't know what to do.

"Mr. Yanfeng, what do you mean?" Song Ming finally saw Yanfeng admit it, anger finally appeared on his face.

"The reason is very simple." Feng Yan smiled indifferently: "When I first entered Tiandu City yesterday, I heard that Song Ling was the first genius of Tiandu City, and I felt a little dissatisfied. But I happened to meet him on the street again. On a whim, I followed him and tried to talk with him in a place where no one was around."

"Trial?" Song Ming was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yan said, "Master Song, if I really want to kill your son, do you think he can survive yesterday?"

Song Ming suddenly glared.

Indeed, according to what Song Ling said, Yanfeng stopped at the most critical moment and did not cause him to his mortal enemy.

Moreover, Song Ming also understands the pride in the hearts of these geniuses. As geniuses, they are proud and arrogant. Yan Feng's talent is even rare. When such geniuses hear that other geniuses are stronger than him, they can't help but compete with the other party, which is reasonable.

Thinking of this, Song Ming also felt that Feng Yan’s words were reasonable.

Obviously, he and Song Ling were just having a fight and did not really want to kill Song Ling.

"Mr. Yanfeng, I'm reckless and misunderstood Mr. Yanfeng." Song Ming quickly stood up and bowed slightly to apologize.

"Haha, the head of the Song family is polite. It is reasonable for the father to be angry, but the next time I get angry, I have to figure it out first." Feng Yan chuckled, but no matter who it is, he could faintly hear a cold feeling in Feng Yan's laughter.

Song Ming suddenly burst into cold sweat.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, don't worry about it anymore." Duan Tianyu came forward to smooth things over at this time. "Please look, the auction is about to begin."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yan and the others looked down.

I saw Feng Yuan, who was running black in the high platform below, slowly walked up.

"Everyone." A voice containing the essence came from Feng Yuan's mouth and instantly spread throughout the auction site. In an instant, everyone became quiet.

"I'm here, Feng Yuan, the person in charge of the Tiandu City Killing Field, and the host of this auction."

Feng Yuan didn't say much nonsense.

"I announced that the Tiandu Auction, which is once every six months, has officially begun!"

Hearing this, the auction venue suddenly exploded, and Feng Yan's eyes flashed.

The auction finally began.
Chapter completed!