The other three people next to them also had stern eyes and different expressions.
They knew very well who the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts were. A hundred years ago, when the situation in China was turbulent and powerful people were rising up, the two Xiangxi Twin Ghosts dominated Xiangxi with the ability to control ghosts and exorcise souls. They suppressed the powerful people and bowed their heads.
He established himself as king, and his reputation was no less than that of any of them present.
Xiangxi has fertile land and rich resources. At that time, countless king-level beings coveted it, but in the end it was the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts who became the king and the bear. Their strength is evident.
Everyone sitting here, although they do not say that they are weaker than the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts, they definitely dare not say that they can defeat the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts. If it were not for the establishment of the Martial Alliance and the birth of Long Zhentian, the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts would dominate Xiangxi.
Don't know how long it will last.
The two ghosts of Xiangxi were seriously injured by the king-level beings of Long Zhentian and forced to flee. Now they have made a comeback after more than a hundred years and sought Lu Zhengyu for revenge. They must have considerable support and their strength has been greatly improved.
It's only stronger than it was back then.
But Lu Zhengyu said that the two ghosts in Xiangxi were killed, and the person who killed them was still sitting opposite Bibo Yanke?
The person sitting opposite Bibo Yanke is Ye Chen, isn't he?
This means that it was Ye Chen who killed the Xiangxi Shuanggui. How is this possible?
The cigarette rod in Bibo Yanke's hand paused, and his movements were pressed in the air. The condensed true energy dissipated in large areas, and the blow was still delayed.
He stared at Lu Zhengyu and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, we have known each other for more than a hundred years. Even if you don't want me to do anything here, there is no need to make up a random story!"
Bibo Yanke was absolutely unwilling to believe that Ye Chen had killed the two ghosts in Xiangxi.
He may not be afraid of the strength of the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts alone, but if they join forces, even he will have a headache. By coincidence, he passed through the border of Xiangxi and had a brief confrontation with the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts.
Still new.
If Ye Chen can kill the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts, doesn't it mean that Ye Chen is also capable of killing him?
Who can accept a junior who is a hundred or two hundred years younger than them and whose strength is far superior to him?
The other three people also looked at Lu Zhengyu, trying to find some clues on Lu Zhengyu's face, but they did not think this was true.
But Lu Zhengyu's expression remained the same, with a serious expression.
"Brother, you also know that we have known each other for more than a hundred years, so you should know more about me. Have I told half a lie since the first day I met you?"
He looked at Ye Chen, then turned to everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Bibo Yanke.
"Emperor Ye not only killed the two ghosts of Xiangxi, but also completely destroyed their territory, one against two. That's it. If you think you are better than the two ghosts of Xiangxi, you can do it. I will never stop you!"
Everyone present was silent, and the atmosphere in the octagonal pavilion seemed to be stagnant, but Ye Chen was the only one who still poured tea and drank it, enjoying the finest tea leaves from the southern country.
Bibo Yanke's pupils were slightly focused and trembling slightly. Indeed, from the first day he met Lu Zhengyu, Lu Zhengyu had never told a lie and always told the truth. He couldn't help but not believe Lu Zhengyu's words.
In this way, the killing of the two ghosts in Xiangxi was indeed done by Ye Chen. He couldn't help but feel shocked. How strong is Ye Chen's real strength?
There was silence in the pavilion for a long time, and Bibo Yanke finally put down the cigarette rod in his hand.
"The auction will be held in an hour. Please, Mr. Lu, please tell all of you Lu family descendants to bring 'that thing' to you. You should know that I am here for this!"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Chen. A trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes, but he still said coldly: "Ye Lingtian, our affairs are not over yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped straight up into the sky and disappeared in the sky above the restaurant.
The other three people also stood up one after another after Bibo Yanke left.
"Brother Lu, when we are at this stage, money and power are no longer visible to our eyes. What we are pursuing are martial arts and life. You know very well what that thing means to me!"
"Since 'that thing' belongs to your Lu family and you can't understand it, then give it to someone who is destined to do it!"
"If you don't see 'that thing' in today's auction, don't blame me for ignoring my friendship and causing trouble in your Lu family!"
The eldest man in blue lightly stroked his beard and spoke sternly to Lu Zhengyu before rising into the sky and turning into red light and escaping.
Although the remaining two people did not speak, they made eye contact with Lu Zhengyu, and then walked through the air, each going their own way.
The octagonal pavilion where six people could sit was suddenly empty, leaving only Ye Chen and Lu Zhengyu.
Lu Zhengyu looked at the direction where the four people were leaving with a deep look in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. After waiting for a long time, he sat down again and found that the teapot was empty. He was slightly shocked.
"I haven't had tea for a long time. It's really rare to have such a delicious tea!"
Ye Chen, who was next to him, put down his tea cup at the right time and said to Lu Zhengyu: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, you are entertaining old friends here, but I seem to have ruined the atmosphere!"
When Lu Zhengyu heard this, he immediately waved his hand.
"It has nothing to do with Emperor Ye. To be honest, over the years, I have often heard comments about the disciples of Bibo Yanke. Almost all of them are greedy for sex and despicable means. You are not at fault for destroying their cultivation.
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With a smile on his face, Ye Chen drank the last sip of tea without denying it.
Lu Zhengyu made a move with his palm, and the tap water ten feet away automatically turned on, and the water flow connected into a water line, and poured into the teapot again.
He moved his palm like a knife, and the true energy was blessed in the flames at the bottom of the tea, causing the tea to boil quickly. While introducing to Ye Chen: "The four people just now were all king-level existences a hundred years ago, and all of them were at their peak.
Super master!"
"The man who wants to attack you is named Lian Daocheng. According to legend, he is a descendant of Lianjiabao, who was famous in the Central Plains seven hundred years ago. He used a purple-gold tobacco stick as a weapon and defeated countless strong opponents. He lived in Bibo Lake in western Ganxi, so he was
It’s called ‘Bi Bo Yan Ke’!”
"The old man in blue is 30 years older than me. He became famous when he was 100 years old. He is a powerful figure in Longxi. He never signs up for a number. He is fond of ancient Chinese literature and likes fishing and traveling around. He is nicknamed 'Gujiang Diaosou'!"
"The other two, among them the one in gray, is named Pang Meng. He is a descendant of the Mongolian Magician Palace in ancient times. His magic skills are all over the world. He had a head-on fight with Long Zhentian a hundred years ago and only lost one move!"
"As for the last one, his name is Li Xie. I don't know his origins, and few people know about him. Before that king-level battle a hundred years ago, he was also unknown, and no one had even heard of him.
Get over him!"
"But in the battle of kings, he really shined in this battle. He once set a record of defeating three kings of the West with one opponent. His cultivation is unfathomable!"
Ye Chen remained calm and listened quietly, but did not express any opinions.
Just listen to Lu Zhengyu continue: "I just received news from the Wu League that the Sichuan Provincial Military Headquarters has invited you here as a helping hand, which makes me feel relieved!"
"But aren't you curious about why the four of them rushed to Lucheng?"
Ye Chen's expression was calm and he said calmly: "General Liang has already mentioned this to me. They are here for something in this auction!"
"As for what it is, I don't need to know. All I have to do is get that thing at the auction!"
Seeing Ye Chen's seemingly indifferent look, Lu Zhengyu suddenly smiled mysteriously.
"Maybe you will also be interested in this thing!"
His eyes were intense, a little eager and a little solemn.
"Because this thing is about the path that all warriors dream of!"