"Have you decided whether to give money or keep people?"
Just said leisurely.
Just as the driver was about to speak, Yang Yifei said calmly: "I don't want to pay and I don't want to keep anyone, what should I do?"
Just was furious: "Then go die."
He jumped up, his body crackled in mid-air, and landed on the ground. He had become a big man about 2.56 meters tall. His muscles were tangled and the pieces were like stones. He stretched out his big hand to grab Yang Yifei.
The driver sighed, twisted his body, and hit the bald man's hand with a backhand punch.
boom!
The two fistfighted, and Just staggered, while the driver took two steps back, his face turning red unnaturally.
He is just a warrior, not a master of martial arts. Although Just is in the same realm, he practices ancient yoga and is stronger than the driver.
"Go quickly."
The driver said urgently.
Although he was annoyed by the trouble the two of them caused, since he received such a task, he would work hard to complete it.
The two of them didn't move.
The driver was anxious and angry, and before he had time to say anything, Just punched him again from the other side.
boom!
The two fought again, and this time Just took a step back, while the driver swayed and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's hurt, it's hurt."
"As expected of a person from the ancient yoga sect, he is truly amazing."
"It takes two punches to injure him, but three punches to kill him will definitely be no problem."
"Oh, these three people are going to be in trouble."
Everyone ducked away and looked at Yang Yifei and the others with pity.
Liu Shan and others also hid aside.
Liu Shan secretly rejoiced that he was not with them.
"Die."
Just yelled and punched the driver again.
The driver closed his eyes and used all his strength to attack Just's legs without dodging or parrying.
Even if you die, you will be splashed with blood.
The expected collision did not occur, and the driver was stunned for a moment.
hiss……
The sound of gasping woke the driver.
He quickly opened his eyes and saw that the beautiful woman who was timidly hiding in the man's arms just now was raising her hand to grab Just's hand.
The petite white hands didn't seem to have much strength, but Just screamed in pain, and there were big beads of sweat on his bald head.
"If you disturb my husband's interest, you'll die."
Hu Xueyue's eyes flashed fiercely, and she slapped Just's bald head into his chest with one palm.
Wow...
The entire auction hall was in an uproar.
They were all shocked that someone dared to kill people from the ancient yoga sect here.
But I was even more shocked that Hu Xueyue, a cute little girl, could beat Just to death so easily.
"you?"
The driver looked at Hu Xueyue in disbelief, feeling cold in his heart.
Fortunately, she didn't say anything disrespectful along the way, otherwise with her strength, she might have stabbed herself to death with one finger.
"This boy is really lucky to have such a girlfriend."
He couldn't help but feel jealous.
"This, this, this..."
Liu Shan was trembling all over and couldn't speak.
How could such a weak little beauty be able to kill such a big man in the blink of an eye?
The jealousy in his heart became even stronger.
If you are rich, beautiful and powerful, if you marry yourself...
"Killing people..."
Someone yelled.
Suddenly the entire auction hall was in chaos.
They got up one after another and wanted to escape.
"Quiet."
Suddenly someone shouted loudly, causing the whole hall to buzz.
Everyone immediately became quiet.
A white-haired old man slowly appeared on the second floor, his eyes sweeping, full of majesty.
"Elder Singh is Elder Singh, one of the most powerful elders in the ancient yoga sect."
Everyone exclaimed.
"Who dares to kill my disciples of the ancient yoga sect?"
Singer's voice was full of authority and anger.
Even when Di Rang was around, no one dared to provoke their ancient yoga sect like this.
Everyone looked at Yang Yifei and the others.
"Elder Singh, I am Qiao Shanshan, the branch officer of the Chinese Special Affairs Bureau in your country."
The driver took a step forward and said, neither humble nor overbearing: "This is an auction house run by your sect. Everyone bids based on their ability. Your disciples don't let others bid, and they even hurt people. How do you explain it?"
Singer said calmly: "Our ancient yoga sect never needs to explain to others when we do things. Since you killed our people, you should be buried with them. As for you, this woman."
Singer pretended not to care and glanced at Hu Xueyue: "The crime is extremely heinous. I will lock you in the dungeon and atone for your sins."
Wow...
Everyone was in an uproar.
They all couldn't believe that the dignified elder of the ancient yoga sect would actually say such shameless words.
But none of them dared to speak out against it.
"Ah."
Qiao Shanshan sneered, not afraid at all: "Elder Singh, you must be responsible for your words."
Singer said coldly: "You have no place to speak here. Don't talk about you, even if your director Cao Yanyu comes, you have to act according to our rules."
Just as arrogant and overbearing as Juster.
The entire ancient yoga sect is the same.
Singer was furious and said: "Our director can't do anything to you, but don't forget, we still have Yang Wudi."
Yang Wudi!
As soon as these three words came out, Singer was stunned for a moment, and his face looked ugly.
In the past, Yang Yifei single-handedly killed five heavenly beings, and in the later, he subdued the werewolves and forced the vampires to bow their heads. Even the arrogant and domineering ancient yoga sect did not dare to offend him.
Singer sneered and said, "So what if he comes here specifically to avenge you little people?"
Qiao Shanshan was suddenly speechless.
Singer suddenly said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that Jasper's skills are not as good as others, and we have nothing to say if he dies. Let's continue with the auction."
There was a commotion among the crowd.
None of them were from the martial arts world, and they could not have imagined that one of the most powerful elders of the ancient Yoga Sect would be scared away by just one name.
The auctioneer quickly asked: "100 million meters of gold, is there anyone else bidding?"
After asking three times, no one bid, so he smashed the hammer and said, "Congratulations to this gentleman, this gem is yours."
Singer sneered: "Boy, can you get 100 million meters of gold?"
Not only him, no one believed that Yang Yifei could come up with 100 million meters of gold.
That's 100 million, and it's gold.
Yang Yifei smiled disdainfully: "It's only 100 million, does it count as money?"
Everyone suddenly showed contempt.
Act big.
If you say ten million is not money, forget it. One hundred million meters of gold is not money, so what is money?
Singer laughed heartily and was about to speak when suddenly, someone in the crowd stood up.
"We, the Golden Buddha Temple, are willing to pay the 100 million on your behalf."
"Temple of the Golden Buddha?"
"Oh my god, is the Golden Buddha Temple so rich that you're crazy? You actually gave 100 million to a stranger?"
Everyone exclaimed for a while, their faces full of shock, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
How virtuous and capable is this young man, so that he can make the Golden Buddha Temple pay such a high price?
That's 100 million... rice gold.
Even if there were all rich people present, few of them could easily take out a hundred million meters in cash, let alone give it to others.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Amar, are you going to go against our ancient yoga sect?"
Singer's face was cold.
The old man who spoke smiled brightly, turned to face Yang Yifei, and bent down deeply:
"Amar of the Golden Buddha Temple, pays homage to Yang Zong. We have not seen each other for several months, and Yang Zong's style is even better than before. It is gratifying to congratulate him."
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