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Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 663 Do It!

"I've also heard about what happened to the Yi family and the Xiao family. The murderer is really hateful. Isn't it possible that our auction is just a convenience? Just get out of the way and let Yi Wen and others come in to investigate. If the thief is serious

In my auction house, my auction house should do its part! Everyone should find these thieves and punish them!"

Lei Jiu's voice was sonorous and resolute. People who didn't know better would really think that he was some kind of benevolent person who did chivalrous things.

However, Lei Jiu knew in his heart that he just wanted to eliminate the potential enemy named Xiao Ying. Because he knew that Xiao Ying had a close relationship with the formation master, and it was possible that both of them were in this box.

Being able to take advantage of this to kill Xiao Ying would also be a great harm to the Thunder Sword Sect.

Yi Shijue behind him also nodded in agreement, obviously thinking of this as well, with a sneer on his lips.

"No!" Manager Ren shook his head resolutely and stood in front of the box door.

"Steward Ren, don't toast or drink as a penalty." Lei Jiu's tone also became colder. He is a supervisor sent by Lei Jian Sect, which is equivalent to a feudal official. His status in this auction house is higher than Steward Ren. Now

Manager Ren openly disobeyed his orders, where would he let his face go!

In the box, Hu Xiaomei looked at Xiao Long nervously.

"Brother Xiao, you should run away quickly. I didn't expect that the three major families would act so wantonly and dare to act directly at the auction. With the support of Lei Jian Sect, I'm afraid Manager Ren won't be able to stop him!"

Xiao Long's face was expressionless. He hadn't gotten the immortal crystal at the auction yet. How could he leave now? Do you really think that he, Xiao Long, was easy to mess with? If he really pissed off Xiao Long, he would burn them all with jade and stone.

A few backers!

The power of the Nine Formations is beyond what these people can imagine!

"Let me break in!" Lei Jiu sneered and shouted mercilessly. Yi Wen and others beside him instantly rushed to the door of Xiao Long's box and struck Manager Ren with a palm.

The faces of the four guard elders also changed. They didn't know whether to stop him or not. They hesitated and simply stood there without moving.

Ren Guanshi is just an ordinary middle-stage Earth Immortal, how can he block this powerful palm?

Just at the critical moment, a scream came.

"Stop!" Ning Xian and Dugujue hurried over and shouted loudly when they saw this. Yi Wen's palm movement stopped, but he heard Lei Jiu next to him shout lowly.

"Don't worry about them, come on!"

Yi Wen nodded secretly, and the spiritual power in his palms became much stronger again, and he blasted directly towards Manager Ren.

Ren Guanshi is a master of formations. He has been studying formations all his life. He has very little actual combat experience. Although he is in the middle stage of Earth Immortal, he is not much better than some early Earth Immortal monks. Facing this menacing giant palm, he suddenly

Looks pale.

Inspiring all the victorious spiritual power, no matter what the moves were, they all surged out from his palms.

"Boom!"

A shocking loud noise shook the entire auction venue, and Steward Ren flew out like a sandbag.

The strong impact shattered the door of Xiao Long's box. Steward Ren finally hit the glass in the box, and his palms were bleeding.

This was the result of Yi Wen's last-minute stoppage, otherwise, Manager Ren would probably be dead at this moment.

"Ha!" When Lei Jiu saw this, there was a smile in his eyes. He turned to look at Ning Xian and Dugujue who were running towards him, and smiled again on his face: "Why are you two here too?"

Ning Xian's eyes were cold and he glanced at Lei Jiu coldly.

"Supervisor Lei Jiu is so majestic that he doesn't even follow the most basic rules of the auction."

"Isn't this also to eradicate evil thieves? This time, the three major families are suffering. What if the thieves come back to harm our three super powers in the future? Such people should be killed as soon as possible! I am also doing this for our immortals

For the sake of the Tomb Ancient Domain.”

Lei Jiu looked serious, as if he was supporting justice.

While Lei Jiu and Ning Xian were talking, Yi Wen had already broken into the box, staring at the proud and independent black-robed figure in the box, then raised his head to look at his face, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Xiao Ying!"

Xiao Long frowned and was a little confused. It used the formless form and had already changed its appearance and aura. It just changed back to its original appearance when it faced Mo Ying and others. At this time, it was no longer Xiao Ying. Why is it like this?

Guys can still recognize it.

Before Xiao Long could think about it, Yi Wen said coldly: "The art of disguise is really good, even the breath has changed. Unfortunately, your eyes have not changed! That night, you and I looked at each other, which was your biggest

Wrong! You must die today. Before you die, tell me who the formation master is behind you, and I will give you a pleasure."

Xiao Long's breath was cold and he didn't reply. He walked to Manager Ren and carefully examined the injury. It was not life-threatening, but it had hurt his lungs. He might have to lie down for several months.

"Want to find the formation master behind me? Go to hell to find him!"

After saying that, Xiao Long tapped the void in his hand, and with the first finger, Xiao Long's face suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that the formation used by Xiao Long at this time belonged to some kind of forbidden technique.

Even if he was hit hard by the backlash, Xiao Long planned to give this guy an unforgettable memory. As for whether he could escape, Xiao Long was not worried.

In Xiao Long's perception, he has long discovered that a vague spiritual thought has been sweeping here. It has existed since the beginning of the auction. I am afraid that he is the real strong person in this auction. Such a strong person will not allow these people.

You are fooling around here.

Soon, a vast and majestic aura came from Xiao Long's body, and mysterious symbols emerged one by one, slowly sketched in the air, and the symbols slowly connected, eventually forming a huge thing that looked like a green dragon, over the venue.

swim.

It is a huge formation, and its meaning is exactly the same as that on the formation disk!

"You! You are actually the mysterious formation master? How is that possible!" Liu Weneng, who followed closely, shouted in shock.

Everyone was stunned and made countless shocked and uproarious sounds.

Especially Liu Wuneng, whose eyes turned dull and his face turned purple.

"Oh my god! How can a young genius become a powerful formation master who surpasses countless formation masters? Even if he starts practicing in his mother's womb!"

Liu Wuneng lost his composure at all. Thinking that he had just called a formation with such a formation master, he suddenly felt ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into.

Yi Wen also looked at Xiao Long in surprise. It turned out that Xiao Long was the only one who stole the spiritual veins from beginning to end. In this way, many doubts were solved.

It's just that they can't figure it out. A monk in the late stage of human immortality actually massacred three mid-stage earthly immortal monks and ten early-stage earthly immortal monks. No matter how they heard it, it was a fantasy.

Xiao Long knew in his heart that as long as he took action, his identity would no longer be a secret, but Xiao Long was not worried, but did it deliberately.


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