Hate and crazy!

But Xu Ling was very stubborn: "I want to kill him by myself!"

Xu Yi's heart was trembling, but his face was still full of doting. He nodded and said, "Okay, when you recover, I will ask you to kill him with your own hands."

Xu Ling gradually calmed down, but the eyes that looked at Sun Lihui still had deep hatred.

Sun Lihui on the stage didn't know all this, and he didn't care.

He asked proudly: "I have been resting for a long time, should the auction continue?"

"sure."

The white-haired old man nodded repeatedly, held the auction hammer in his hand, and tapped hard, saying, "The auction is the finale, officially begins!"

Everyone took their seats one after another.

"etc!"

Sun Lihui looked around and looked at Xu Yi. He looked at his blood-stained military uniform curiously, and said, "Please leave the irrelevant personnel first before starting."

"Not involved?" The old man with white hair was confused.

The auction tonight is of high quality, not the finale, and the transaction price is above 3 million.

Average rich people will not be humiliated at all.

Where are there any unrelated people?

"Isn't he the only one?" Sun Lihui stretched out his finger.

All eyes moved along his fingers and finally fell on Xu Yi.

In an instant, everyone immediately withdrew their gaze.

The white-haired old man's lips were squirming and almost cried.

The first god of war Xu Mutian, the king of southern Xinjiang!

He is not qualified to participate in this auction? Then who is qualified? We are the ones who are the ones?

But no matter how clever he is on his usual occasion, it is difficult to say a word now.

Who dares to reveal Xu Mutian’s identity?

Xu Yi stood up and his eyes were calm.

Almost everyone lowered their heads and thoughts. The only thing they knew was that the second young master of the Sun family would be in trouble this time, it was so bad!

"May I ask, what qualifications are required to participate in this auction?" Xu Yi asked lightly.

Sun Lihui looked at Xu Yi's face and was stunned.

He always felt familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he was extremely unfamiliar.

Putting aside the doubts in his heart, Sun Lihui smiled coldly: "Those who are qualified to be here are worth at least tens of millions. Are you a soldier boy? "

Everyone was sweating profusely.

Being dying!

Who dares to say that Xu Mutian is just a soldier?

Looking around the world, who doesn’t know that there are minerals everywhere in southern Xinjiang?

Xu Yi nodded, flipped his wrist and took out a black card: "I have some money."

The black card has a special material, with a faint luster, and a golden dragon pattern is engraved on it, which is arrogant and domineering.

Sun Lihui was startled first, and then his face became ugly.

The dragon pattern black card can be overdrawn unlimited, and you must not have any pillars of the country!

Could this young man in tattered military uniform have a great background?

Nodding, Sun Lihui snorted: "Do you have money, what about your status? Do you have it?"

At this moment, everyone was inexplicably looking forward to it.

If Mutian War God reveals his identity, what would the Second Young Master of the Sun Family have to express his identity?

But the next moment, everyone's hearts were like a twelve-level tsunami, and their minds were completely overturned!

Xu Yi said calmly: "My name is Xu Yi. I am the son of Xu Yunyao, the richest man in Bashan County, nine years ago. Although the Xu family is in decline, is my son, the younger son of my family, qualified to participate?"

Xu Yi! The son of Xu Yunyao!

Nine years have passed, but what happened back then has not been forgotten by celebrities.

The Xu family was as strong as the Xu family, and their family was destroyed overnight and they fell apart!

Xu Yi disappeared, and it was rumored that he had passed away long ago.

Xu Ling, the second lady of the Xu family, heard that he had jumped off the building with his father and committed suicide.

But now!

Appears!

Moreover, he appeared as the leader of hundreds of generals and the king of southern Xinjiang, as the God of Mutian war, Xu Mutian!

Xu Yi, Xu Mutian... are the same person!

How is this possible?

Everyone is as stupid as a chicken.

At this point, they finally knew the reason why Xu Yi appeared at this auction.

The finale that Sun Lihui took out was the family heirloom of the Xu family. Xu Yunyao's son returned with his mighty power. How could he not get his own things back?

When everyone was shocked, they suddenly realized that Bashan County was about to change!

In Yu Xuyi's calm gaze, they seemed to see the sea of ​​corpses, blood, and Shura Hell!

Then, they were extremely grateful that they were not qualified to participate in the gluttony feast that divided the Xu family.

otherwise……

"What? Are you Xu Yi? You are not dead?"

Sun Lihui was in a trance and finally knew why he felt familiar when he saw Xu Yi.

Xu Yi! That frail and sickly waste back then, he was not dead!

"Hahaha……"

Sun Lihui laughed, not only that, he also clapped his hands.

"Interesting! Interesting! You trash, you dare to come back? Will you die after coming back? Hahaha..."

Everyone: "…"

Most of the people looked at Sun Lihui with pity.

The Sun family is sure to be the first to be finished! No, after you go back, you must quickly break all connections with the Sun family! Avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Sun Lihui's laughter suddenly stopped.

He looked at Xu Ling, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and his expression became particularly interesting: "Then you are Xu Ling? Tsk tsk, things change, things are different. Xu Ling, who was famous in Bashan County and known as the little princess, is so ugly now. No wonder you keep staring at me and want to seek revenge on me? Hahaha! It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing today!"

When Xu Ling's teeth were about to be broken, Xu Yi pressed her shoulder again.

The eyes were facing each other, one shook his head gently, and the other was numb and silent.

"Okay, I want to see what confidence you have to come back."

Sun Lihui laughed very loudly: "I haven't been so happy for a long time. Xu Yi, because we are old acquaintances, I agree that you will participate in this auction and want to get back the relics of your unlucky father? I'll give you a chance, come, and now, the auction will begin."

The old man with white hair looked as white as his hair.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Blood Spirit Jade in his hand seemed to burn his hands through.

"Old guy, why are you doing it hard? Get the auction agreement." Sun Lihui scolded, took the initiative to pick up an auction agreement on the table, wrote down the words "Wanlong Blood Spirit Jade", then wrote down his name and pressed his handprint.

The agreement takes effect and as long as someone bids, they must be sold.

"Okay, start quickly, auction this thing first, you can give me a quick look!" Sun Lihui shouted at the old man.

The old man with white hair laughed even worse than crying, and knocked on the auction hammer with trembling trembling: "Now the auction of Ten Thousand Dragon Blood Spirit Jade, the minimum price... Mr. Sun, what is the minimum price suitable?"

"Oh."

Sun Lihui curled his lips, showed a wicked smile, looked at Xu Yi provocatively, and said, "The reserve price is one cent, no limit is allowed."

"Okay... OK, Ten Thousand Dragon Blood Spirit Jade, the base price is one cent, no top limit, and the auction starts now."

The old man with white hair wanted to escape.

In front of Xu Yi, he presided over the auction of his father's relics. If he was hated, the easiest thing would be that the whole family would be sent to southern Xinjiang, but he would still die without a place to bury him!

The whole audience was silent.

"You are all stupid? You bid! You all bid for me!" Sun Lihui waited for a while, and saw that no one had bid, and was immediately furious.
Chapter completed!