The attic began to collapse almost instantly. Due to their state of cultivation, many people did not know what happened at this moment, but commotion was inevitable, especially those outside the attic, who had to dodge the sand and dust emitted by the collapsed attic.
At the same time, many people couldn't help but cursed loudly.
However, as quickly as the curse started, it stopped even faster.
At the same time, the expressions of many people outside the auction venue changed. Many people quickly restrained their auras and looked at the collapsed attic with a lot of inexplicable eyes. There were also a small number of people, after their expressions changed, there was almost no expression.
Anyone who hesitates to turn around and leave seems to have given up on this once-in-a-thousand-year holy auction.
The faces of the two Martial Emperor Realm Lei Sect monks beside Liu Pan were a little ugly. Due to the close distance, they knew exactly what happened in the scene just now. However, the moment their consciousness swept into the collapsed attic, their expressions changed.
After looking at each other, they both chose to remain silent. It was just that there were other colors in their eyes when they looked at Liu Pan.
Liu Pan's face was very calm, as if the collapsed attic was not enough to cause any mood swings in him. Of course, his heart did not stop being active. In fact, the moment the attic began to collapse, a lot of things popped up in his mind unconsciously.
Things, the most active thing among them is not how to face the people in the attic next, but the thought that this is a fantasy world.
It has to be said that in front of a group of practitioners with a certain level of martial arts, a house collapse would probably be something that would hardly hurt anyone. Liu Pan traveled from the earth, and no one would be hurt if a house collapsed? This is
It was really impossible in his subconscious mind.
The attic collapsed and dust billowed. But it suddenly stopped for a moment.
As if the scene was frozen, the dust covering the entire attic stopped. Before anyone could rub their eyes, the dust began to roll again. This time it seemed to be pulled by something, roaring and circling, shrinking and converging rapidly, and in just a few breaths the dust began to roll.
It condensed into a dust ball the size of a human head. And right next to the dust ball, a middle-aged man in light blue clothes stood with his hands hanging down.
The scene was silent and silent.
After the dust was cleared, there was not only one man in light blue clothes, but also a dozen people who appeared in the collapsed attic. Their clothes were of different colors, but all of them were extremely light colors without exception. And they had one thing in common, that
His figure is extremely slender, as if he was born with it!
The wind is extremely strong! The leaves fall silently!
In this situation, no one needs to remind anyone. At this moment, everyone knows the identity of the group of people on the ruins - Extreme Wind!
Outside the auction venue, the atmosphere became a little depressing at some point. When facing the Saint-level auction, many people believed that someone from the eight ultimate families would come, but obviously, no one would have thought that one of them, Feng Zhizhi, would come.
People will appear in front of everyone in this form.
The attic collapsed into ruins, and the extreme wind stood on the ruins? This...does anyone dare to break ground on the head of "wind"?
Gradually, someone realized what had happened. As they retreated, their eyes began to wander between Liu Pan and Feng Zhiji. Obviously, they did not want to get involved or suffer any unnecessary disaster.
Not long after, as if a piece had been dug out, a no-man's land appeared between the collapsed attic and the door of the auction venue. And Liu Pan's eyes finally met directly at the group of people on the ruins.
"It turned out to be the extreme wind," Liu Pan said, scanning the bodies of everyone on the ruins to confirm that, as he thought, the collapse of the attic did not cause any damage to anyone, and even the clothes of this group of people were damaged.
After the house was as clean and tidy as new, he continued: "I am Ye Liangchen, the fifth deputy owner of Wanbao Building. Something happened unexpectedly before. Ye was in a hurry and accidentally destroyed the attic where you are. I am really sorry at this moment and hope you can
Don’t blame me.”
As he spoke, Liu Pan clasped his fists and gave a slight salute.
Don’t hit the smiling man. Although this auction will definitely bring their group face-to-face with the eight ultimate families in Tianfeng Continent, Liu Pan’s purpose of this trip is also to demonstrate the foundation and strength of Wanbao Tower, but there is no such thing.
There is no doubt that this is not the final battle, nor will it be the final battle, so Liu Pan said these words and gave this gift.
After all, this gift is also a step for Feng Zhizhi. After all, he is one of the eight extreme families. If he does not give him a step, he will probably be forced to do so. This is not what Liu Pan wants, and this is not what Liu Kuang and his team want to face.
That's right. Facing the world head on, this is just the beginning. Many things need to be done step by step, and many things need to be tried before there are some possibilities.
"Master Ye is joking."
The person who spoke was the man in green standing with his hands hanging next to the dust ball. He raised his hand slightly in return, and then said with a slightly apologetic expression: "The Saint-level auction is an auction that is rarely held once in thousands of years.
Many people were looking forward to it. I thought that such an important auction would not be disrupted by blind people, but I never thought that someone would openly attack the auction before it even started.
Deputy poster Ye. Before, we, Fengji and others, took advantage of some time before the auction started to discuss some matters. We never thought that there would be such an unexpected situation, so that when the thief was blasted into the attic by Deputy poster Ye,
He was stunned for a long time, which gave the thief a chance to escape. In this way, we are really ashamed of ourselves for not being able to help deputy landlord Ye catch the thief. How can we blame deputy landlord Ye for destroying the attic in a moment of impatience."
"Feng Ji was generous." Liu Pan was startled when he heard this, then smiled, clasped his fists and saluted again, and then thought for a while and said, "Although Feng Ji was sensible and didn't care, after all, it was Ye who accidentally destroyed the attic.
.In this way, if Xiao Xiao takes this opportunity to spread rumors and maliciously spreads rumors that Wanbao Tower maliciously destroyed the attic where Feng Ji lives, but Feng Ji remains silent, it may damage the company.
Fengji's face has been lost, and Wanbao Tower will also be affected. In this way, in order to ensure that this matter will not be brought into trouble by Xiaoxiao, Ye Mou will make the decision. At this auction, Fengji will buy all the related technology items.
The auction prices of all the lots are reduced by 20% to express my apology from Wanbao House for accidentally destroying the attic where Feng Ji lives. I wonder what Feng Ji wants?"
"Isn't this bad?" The man in Tsing Yi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and there was a hint of hesitation in his words.
"There's nothing wrong with it." Liu Pan said, "This is Ye's negligence, and Feng Zhizhi deserves compensation. Furthermore, after this auction, Wanbao Tower will go to the Zhongsheng Domain to seek development.
Fengji is also a giant who can speak in the Central Saint Domain. If Wanbao Tower develops there, what if?
It's possible, and I hope Fengji can make it easier. Fengji accepts Wanbaolou's apology at this moment, not only to avoid the loss of face, but also to me, Wanbaolou, which is completely beneficial and harmless. Therefore, for
Ye really hopes Fengji can accept the apology of 20% of the auction price."
"This..." The man in green frowned as he spoke, and glanced at the Saint-level auction venue. After pondering for a while, he smiled again, cupped his hands and said, "That being the case, I, Feng Ji, will reject this kind intention.
I hope that Wanbao Tower can attract the attention of the world and create new glory after arriving in the Central Saint Region."
"Borrowing the wind to bring good luck." Liu Pan said, with a smile on his face, and returned the favor.
After finalizing his apology, Liu Pan chatted with the man in Tsing Yi for a few more words and then left.
The deputy landlord's token was taken out again, this time without causing any changes. After the formation on the token was activated, the door of the venue trembled slightly, and Liu Pan stepped in and disappeared from everyone's sight.
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On the ruins of the attic outside the venue gate, after Liu Pan's figure disappeared, the man in Tsing Yi raised his eyes and suppressed all the eyes that were looking at the ruins of the attic. Immediately, the power of space fluctuated, and the bricks and tiles of the ruins of the attic seemed to be affected by something.
With this guidance, the accumulation and construction began in an orderly manner. Within half a quarter of an hour, a new attic rose from the ground where the original ruins were, and everyone in Fengji also disappeared into the attic.
In the attic hall, a man in green clothes sat on a chair, tapping the armrest with his fingers, as if waiting. In one of the attic rooms, more than half of the dozen Fengji disciples in light-colored clothes collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.
As if he had endured some extremely terrifying pressure before.
Not long after, slight spatial fluctuations spread, and a middle-aged man in light gray clothes appeared in the attic hall supporting a man in light black clothes.
"What's going on?" The man in green clothes who was seated raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his body, and instantly appeared in front of the man in light black clothes.
"It's Tianhuanghanjue." The man in gray who was supporting the man in black spoke. As he spoke, he helped the man in black sit down and motioned to the man in green to take a look.
"Tianhuanghanjue?" the man in green said, with obvious surprise in his words.
The man in gray clothes nodded and said: "Take a look. Judging from my understanding of the technique, this should be the Tianhuanghanjue."
The man in green frowned slightly when he heard this, looked at the chest of the man in black, then stretched out two fingers and touched the arm of the man in black, closing his eyes.
The man in black has been keeping his eyes closed and frowning since he appeared. He can clearly feel the extremely strong energy fluctuations in his body. On his chest, a white footprint is very eye-catching. If you look closely, you will find that this white
The footprints are made of frost exuding extremely cold air!
"It's really a wild and cold decision."
After a moment, the man in green clothes opened his eyes, his brows furrowed deeper. After thinking for a moment, he looked at the man in gray clothes and said: "A person who practices Tianhuanghanjue has appeared. This must be known to the saint as soon as possible. Wanbao Tower
Ye Liangchen, the deputy building owner, has already met with me, and some other people know that I am here, so you can only go back and inform the saint about this matter, I can't get away."
The man in gray frowned slightly when he heard this, but finally nodded in agreement.
"Take him back too." The man in green looked at the man in black who was doing his exercises with his eyes closed, and said: "Let him slow down his recovery from injuries. It is best to let the saint see the cold energy in his body.
Situation. After all, it is a bit too strange for Tianhuanghan Jue to appear on the body of a deputy building owner of Wanbao Tower."