In the auction pavilion, although you can't see clearly, there are eyes looking at this place. Not far away, there are more rapid footsteps.
Although the fight between Yang Ji and Wei Shenzong lasted only a flash of lightning, it had already alarmed the people in Wan Guan Tower.
"Asshole, who dares to do something in Wanguan Tower!"
"It's been more than ten years, and nothing like this has ever happened."
"This is underground. Fortunately we put the talisman steel, otherwise, it would have been destroyed by them."
"Catch them, don't let them escape."
"The rules of Wan Guan Tower are very clear. These bastards want to see who is going against our auction pavilion inside."
…
The footsteps were quick, and it was obvious that more than a few people were coming. Although he couldn't see it, Yang Ji felt that the auras of these people were very tyrannical. There were a lot of Xiao Zhoutian, military generals, Wuzong, and even the eighth-level Great Wuzong.
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"This Wan Guan Tower is so powerful!"
Yang Ji was also slightly shocked. His mental power was far stronger than that of ordinary people. Apart from these people, Yang Ji clearly felt that there was another huge consciousness overwhelming the sky, which was electrocuting him from somewhere deep in the Wan Guan Tower.
Shoot out.
Even with Yang Ji's cultivation level, he was secretly horrified. This kind of person was definitely not something he could deal with.
"What a speed!"
Yang Ji was secretly frightened. That consciousness seemed to be the strongest person in the Wan Guan Tower. If he offended such a person, he might not be able to escape once his consciousness locked him.
Not to mention, many auras in the auction pavilion have begun to probe, which is a huge trouble.
For outsiders, this situation may be extremely difficult to escape.
This is also the reason why few outsiders take action in the auction pavilion. What is certain is that Wanguanlou should be very good at dealing with this situation.
This can be seen from the reaction speed.
However, although Yang Ji was afraid, he was not panicked. If the strongest man from Wan Guan Tower appeared in person, he would still be in a bit of trouble, but it was just consciousness detection... What Yang Ji was least afraid of was consciousness detection and locking.
"boom!"
Several lavender pills came out of his hand, one close and one far away. In the blink of an eye, two thick puffs of smoke rose into the sky and filled the entire corridor.
All vision was completely cut off, and a strange wave filled the void.
Yang Ji threw out the Divine Mist Pill obtained from Luo Shanghao, and at the same time he activated the Nether Magical Artifact in his hand without hesitation, and a third stream of thick smoke spurted out.
Yang Jiyin disappeared in the thick mist, and at the same time, the energy in his body changed rapidly. The strong masculine blood energy was restrained, and instead, a little bit of the evil aura of "Xiao Ah Bi Gong" burst out.
However, within a few seconds, the original Yang Ji disappeared, and another client from Wan Guan Lou appeared in the auction pavilion.
Yang Ji put on a golden mask as thin as a cicada's wings. He jumped up and down, and after a few breaths, he left the place, opened the door, and entered another room that was far away.
"Buzz!"
And almost at the same time, a huge consciousness suddenly came through the layers of space. The huge consciousness fell on the smoke, and suddenly shook, causing ripples.
"Huh?"
A sudden cry of surprise came from deep in the Wan Guan Tower. Then a burst of power erupted, and all the mist disappeared without a trace. However, this moment of delay was enough for Yang Ji to hide himself.
Da da da!
A burst of hurried footsteps arrived almost within a moment. Teams of experts from Wan Guan Tower rushed in fiercely. However, the place where the battle took place was empty except for a pool of blood splashed on the wall.
Nothing.
"Look for them, don't let them escape."
A martial arts master who was the first to rush into the auction pavilion had an ugly face. His eyes were like lightning, and he scanned all directions coldly. Behind him, all the masters filed in.
The other party's cunning was faster than he imagined, and he actually disappeared in such a short time.
However, there are only a few exits to the auction pavilion. As long as you search for a while, you will definitely be able to find them.
As for those who escaped before, huh, I believe the gate of Wanguan Tower has been closed at this moment.
"There's no need to look for them. Get them all out."
Suddenly, a god-like majestic voice sounded in everyone's mind. The voice was indifferent, revealing the power of a force. Hearing this voice, all the masters of Wan Guan Tower in the corridor lowered their heads, with expressions of respect on their faces.
Everyone knows who this voice is, and since he speaks, no one dares not to listen.
"But, sir..."
Wu Zong, who was called Angry Sword, still wanted to argue, but soon heard another voice:
"This is an order!"
"yes!"
Everyone left as quickly as they came, and they left in a short while.
"Sir, these people broke the rules when they took action in Wanguan Tower. Are you going to let them go like this?"
In the Wan Guan Tower, the white-haired old man "Uncle Chen", who had lost a pair of mountains and sea pearls in a bet with Liu Xiyuan, bent his head and waist facing one direction.
It was a small black iron house.
There is only a narrow door connecting the iron house, and a powerful storm-like aura is brewing inside. Ever since I was stationed here for more than ten years, when I walked in, the door of this iron house has never been opened.
The being inside has never come out.
However, this does not mean that he is indifferent to the affairs in Wanguan Tower. In fact, everything in Wanguan Tower cannot escape his approval.
This is the main reason why Wan Guan Lou can do business here safely and without too much interference. Even the aristocratic families and nobles abide by the rules.
But there are always people who don't have long eyes. At least the old man is very uncomfortable now.
There was silence in the iron room. After a moment, a thinking voice came:
"Forget it, the overall situation is more important. No one died in this conflict. It is not a serious incident, so just spare him. At the auction pavilion, don't disturb other guests."
The white-haired old man sighed in his heart, knowing that there was nothing that could be done about it. If a large-scale search was carried out in the auction pavilion, other nobles, aristocratic families, and other forces inside and outside Taiyuanzhou Mansion would be alerted.
When doing business at Wan Guan Lou, you feel like you are at home.
If these big customers are dissatisfied because of the wanton search, it may be difficult for Wanguanlou to continue its business in the future.
"Then those Black Wind Bandits on the ground, do you want to..."
The white-haired old man hesitated again. There were actually two groups of people involved in this conflict. The first group was still in the auction pavilion, and the other group had already rushed to the ground gate.
Wanguan Tower has never had only one way to deal with this kind of conflict. As long as the talisman steel gates at each exit gate are lowered, no matter how powerful the master is, he will not be able to escape in a short time.
only……
Although the adult in the iron house has not yet agreed, the white-haired old man has already guessed the answer based on the previous situation.
"Hahaha. Chen Liu, when did our Wanguanlou start arresting fugitives for the imperial court? Business is business, and the court will naturally deal with the black bandits. Our Wanguanlou welcomes all kinds of guests, whether they are good or evil,
Whether they are barbarians or monsters, as long as they are here to do business, we will welcome them all."
"Moreover, for this trivial matter, do you want to provoke the murderous god of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor?"
The voice in the iron house sarcastically said, obviously dissatisfied with the white-haired old man's words. A few small fishes don't matter, but because a few small fishes provoke the great god of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor to kill them, it is a small gain and a big loss, and it will never be worth it.
of.
The white-haired old man is one of the principals of Wan Guan Tower. You can't help but understand this truth.
"Yes, sir. I understand."
The white-haired old man was shocked and immediately lowered his head.
"Give me the order to appease the guests in the auction pavilion. There was a small conflict in the Wanguan Building, but it has been dealt with by us."
"My subordinate understands and will do it now."
The white-haired old man did not dare to say any more. He turned around and left quickly.
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It was quiet all around. Yang Ji waited in the room for a long time, but still did not wait for the search in the Wanguan Building. Instead, he heard the people from the Wanguan Building in the corridor comforting him, saying that there was a small conflict in the auction pavilion, but it had already been searched.
deal with.
"strangeness."
Yang Ji was secretly surprised. He was confused and could not explain: "The Auction Pavilion is the important place of Wan Guan Tower. There is no reason why he would let it go so easily?"
The battle with Wei Shenzong just now caused a lot of commotion. A large number of masters came in, and the huge consciousness that surpassed the Great Wuzong was also terrifying.
Judging from the reaction of the auction house, it makes no sense to leave it alone.
"Yes. These people are still trying to avoid the enemy. The auction pavilion is the focus of their business. The reason why they did not search is because they are afraid of offending those nobles and noble families and affecting the auction pavilion's business."
Yang Ji thought for a moment and finally came to his senses.
In Shangyanshang, it would be a taboo for them to operate in their core area in the style of Wan Guan Lou. But if they offend those nobles and noble families and affect their own business, I am afraid they will not be able to do so.
Bear the weight.
Wan Guanlou didn't let himself go, he just didn't want to cause greater losses for the time being.
"Shh!"
Yang Ji let out a long sigh of relief. When the huge consciousness burst through the air just now, Yang Ji was really nervous when it suddenly came.
A strong man of this level is not something Yang Ji can fight against.
However, Yang Ji did not dare to be careless. Wan Guanlou was currently unable to determine his aura and location.
If they felt it, I'm afraid the strongest man in Wan Guan Tower wouldn't mind trying to get him out.
"Hey, so I'm not in danger now."
Yang Ji smiled slightly.
As long as he doesn't change his aura, no matter how powerful Wan Guanlou is, he won't be able to find him.
After coming back to his senses, Yang Ji began to look around.
This was a very dark room. When Yang Ji's consciousness expanded, he could only feel that there was a chair in the room and nothing else.
"It's probably because the auction hasn't started yet and everything is isolated, so I can't see anything."
Yang Ji didn't care either.
Wei Shenzong and the others had Xiao Ji to follow them, and Yang Ji still trusted Xiao Ji quite a lot. As soon as Wei Shenzong left, Yang Ji's heart became active again.
Whoosh whoosh!
As Yang Ji thought, a stream of flying swords immediately shot out of the air and flew out along the breathable crack under the door of the room. Swish, swish, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen flying swords scattered in all directions and flew out.
The darkness in front of him was broken, and the auction pavilion was revealed in Yang Ji's eyes again. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!