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　　 Wanbao Auction, as night fell, the auction after a busy day was also ready to close, but at this moment Murong Dragon City suddenly appeared and strangled a closed maid.

"You are doing well, don't worry, I assure you, Wan Baozong will absolutely not dare to move you, then you will declare to the public that you are my Tianyin Sect disciple." Yuanyin said admiringly, and then looked down. After entering the auction, his expression was a little bit inexplicably excited.

　　 "Unexpectedly, I just came out to look for opportunities, and actually found the jewel in the palm of our Tianyinmen rival Wanbaozong, grabbed her and sent her back to Tianyinmen, not knowing how to reward me." Yuan Yin was a little excited.

　　 Wanbaozong and Tianyinmen have been hostile for a long time. They have always disliked each other. After hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation, the two sides apparently no longer satisfy their verbal contempt, but have begun to really kill each other's people.

Not long ago, Wanbaozong and Tianyinmen had another huge conflict. The granddaughter of Wanbaozong Sect Master Liu Qingyi met the chief disciple of the abbot of Tianyinzong while going down the mountain with the guards. After a while, both sides verbally abused Liu Qingyi. , The chief disciple of the abbot of Tianyinzong couldn't help taking the lead. However, the guards brought by Liu Qingyi were powerful and directly killed him without giving any explanation.

　　 The chief disciple of the abbot of Tianyinzong, what is that? As long as he grows up properly, he is the next abbot of Tianyinmen! One of the top powers of Tianyinmen!

It turned out to be good. The guards of Wanbaozong died without saying anything. Tianyinmen went to ask for an explanation and was severely humiliated. Not only did he fail to apologize for compensation, but he also had an extremely bad attitude and laughed at Tianyinmen. Now, such a weak fellow can actually become the chief disciple of Tianyinmen, the next abbot candidate.

　　Tianyinmen people could not bear the insults, but they were in other people's territory, so they had no choice but to suppress the anger in their hearts and left Wanbaozong plainly.

　　 Since then, this matter has never been mentioned again. Liu Qingyi's status is extraordinary. He is the granddaughter of Sect Master Wanbao, the jewel in his palm. What about the disciples who killed them? Still live carefree every day.

　　 I'm all right now, I came out to look for opportunities, but I didn't expect that I actually encountered a great opportunity. With Liu Qingyi as a generous gift, I would not say I have to go up to two levels in Tianyinmen.

　　 "Master Yuanyin, why should we come here to trouble the Wanbao auction?" Murong Longcheng asked with some confusion.

"This is not something you should know, you are only responsible for drawing people out, and I will do everything that I promised you." Yuanyin's tone is flat, his face is full of calmness, only the look in his eyes The light flashing from time to time revealed the excitement in his heart at the moment.

　　 "Who! Dare to come to my Wanbao auction to be presumptuous!"

　　 A guard happened to pass the front door and saw the maid killed by Murong Dragon City. He was shocked and quickly shouted: "Patriarch Murong! You dare to kill our Wanbao auction people!? Don't you want to live?"

　　 "You don't need to worry about it, your little guard is not qualified to talk to me!"

　　 The voice fell, and Murong Longcheng's hands slowly burst into blue light, and he flicked his hands at the guard.

　　The guard's eyes widened, he quickly drew the long knife from his waist, and slammed it against the blue light!

　　 Clang!

　　 The long knife broke violently, and the blue light slammed into his chest, directly blasting him more than ten meters away, and finally slammed into a wall, spit out the blood of the old altar and passed out.

　　 "It seems that you still have some strength." Yuanyin looked at it and nodded.

　　 "The master is too famous."

　　 At this moment, the Wanbao auction executives also noticed something was wrong, and rushed to the front door one by one, watching the two corpses and taking a deep breath.

　　 Ye Changqing's face was dark, and his whole body was exploded with anger, his tone was extremely cold, and his words exuded a terrifying coldness.

"How many years has it been, how many years hasn't this happened? Murong Longcheng, how dare you offend the Wanbao Auction? You are the first one for so many years, even if you don’t put our Wanbao Auction in your eyes, Is it possible that Wanbaozong is not in the eyes!?"

"President Ye, I have been offended, but now that I have nothing to fear, my son is dead, and my daughter-in-law has left me. There are only a bunch of old immortals who covet my rights in the family, and there is nothing to worry about. That said."

　　 Murong Dragon City said that the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his face was full of arrogance and helplessness, his tone was bleak and indulgent, and he shouted: "Since I have nothing to worry about! Then why should I be afraid of life and death!?"

　　 The voice fell, Murong Longcheng turned into a ray of light and disappeared, appearing again in front of Ye Changqing.

　　 "My father created this sword and taught it to me. Although I didn't fully learn it, it is still easy to drag you Ye Changqing down!"

After the words fell, a long sword emitting a blue light was revealed in his hand. There was no extra fancy. The long sword pierced Ye Changqing's head with an invincible momentum~www.wuxiahere.com~his ! "

Ye Changqing's eyes widened fiercely, but he didn't expect that Murong Longcheng, who had never revealed his cultivation base, was already so strong. Apart from anything else, he held a long spear with his backhand and retreated sharply. He stepped on his feet and jumped up high, the spear flung a spear, the tip of the spear flashed brightly, and it pierced the long sword stabbed by Murong Longcheng.

　　 "Return to a thorn!"

　　 "Invert the carbine!"

　　A spear and a sword collided in the form of thorns, and a stream of air flow violently emitted. As the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the gun, the air flow rushed out violently.

　　 The sleeves of the two were constantly dancing, and the collision between the tip of the gun and the tip of the sword seemed to have no outcome.

　　 At this moment, the long sword in Murong Longcheng's hand began to slowly break into pieces, leaving only a section of the hilt in his hand.

　　 Ye Changqing slowly retracted the spear, stared at Murong Longcheng's body for a moment and then sighed.

　　 "I never knew that you were so strong. If it wasn't for your bad sword, and my spear was made of profound iron, I am afraid it is me who is dead and you are the one who is seriously injured."

When the voice fell, Ye Changqing also vomited a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood off his mouth indifferently, threw the spear to the side of the gun rack, and walked slowly in front of Murong Longcheng.

　　 Then Ye Changqing smiled and muttered: "Yashan, look, I not only won you the battle, but also your son was defeated in my hands."

　　 "Come here! Collect the corpse! Send Patriarch Murong away!"

　　 Ye Changqing yelled at the auction house, then turned around and prepared to go back to the room for self-cultivation.

　　 But at this moment, a golden light hit him fiercely, blasting him out...