"Didn't you say 15 million and not bargain?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Yes, my baby, originally, it was necessary to have 15 million spirit stones, and I won't sell a piece of it for a short time."
The honest young man nodded seriously and then grinned, "But you said that my senior brother has a keen eye, I am happy, and my senior brother is also happy. You are our senior brother's friend. He will definitely not let his friends pay a lot of money for a high price,
So, I will sell someone else for 15 million, and I will sell it to you for 10 million..."
"You are also my friend. I am Ye Feng, from the Wushuang Peak of Wanjue Sect." Ye Feng suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.
He nodded, took the spirit stone bag containing five million yuan, and extended his right hand to the honest young man.
"Zheng Jia. A disciple of the Eastern Zhou Fu Beast Sect." The honest young man Yuan Jia scratched his head and added, "My senior brother is Kato Eagle..."
"Good luck!"
Ye Feng was stunned. He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere. He smiled and said, "I have made a deal with you, your senior brother, as my friend."
After shook hands with Yuan Jia, Ye Feng turned around and said goodbye and left.
In the eyes of outsiders, if you buy such a useless stone for ten million spirit stones, you really have too much money to waste.
However, if one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten and be beaten, no one will come up to interfere except for being muttered by someone a few fools.
Since Ye Feng's killing Ye Yushang has been spread, with such an impressive record, there will naturally be no unsightly warriors who come to cause trouble for him.
After a while, Ye Feng successfully returned to the original courtyard.
As soon as he entered the yard, he felt that the atmosphere inside was a little weird.
A few people from powerful countries, except Yan Siya, all the others sat in the hall, not sure what they were discussing.
When Ouyang Huan, who was dressed in white, looked extraordinary, showed a hint of gratitude in his anxious eyes, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Ye, are you back?"
Canghen, who was angry on his face, snorted coldly with dissatisfaction.
Ye Feng looked at him strangely, not understanding what Canghen was angry about again, then turned to Ouyang Huan and said, "I went to the auction house. Why, Senior Sister Ouyang has something to do with me?"
"It's not that I have something to ask you for trouble, it's that Lord Yan has something to ask you for trouble!"
Ouyang Huan walked to Ye Feng and lowered his voice: "That's right, Master Yan ordered that when you come back, I will take you to see her immediately..."
"What happened?" Ye Feng showed a suspicious expression on his face.
"I'm not very clear about the specificity. It seems that Master Yan received a talisman for help from the sect and wanted to take people to rescue him. He needed to find a master to help him..."
When talking about the word "master", Ouyang Huan's eyes couldn't help but scan Ye Feng for a week.
Yan Siya said she wanted to find a master to help, but then she took special care of Ouyang Huan and asked Ye Feng to see her immediately after she came back. Looking at her cautious look, it was obvious that the situation was urgent, but she did not leave, as if she was waiting for it on purpose.
Watch Ye Feng.
This made Ouyang Huan confused.
Could it be that Ye Feng is the so-called master who Yan Pavilion mainly brought to help?
Whether it was Cang Hen or the others present, they had two or three levels of cultivation in the Void Realm. Pavilion Master Yan did not ask them for help. It can be seen that the opponent's strength should be extremely strong, so that Yan Siya would attack Cang Hen and others.
None of them have much confidence.
But since that's the case, why did she call Ye Feng's name?
"Hey... Let's talk about it first."
Ouyang Huan didn't understand what Yan Siya had to wait for Ye Feng to come back, and was about to urge Ye Feng to see her, at this moment, a flash of light, and Yan Siya's graceful figure suddenly appeared in the hall.
"Xiao Feng, you are here just in time. A disciple of this sect was attacked outside the city and issued an urgent spell for help. You and I will go out of the city to rescue you."
Yan Siya said anxiously, with a hint of relief in her voice.
Ye Feng had not answered yet, but Canghen next to him looked at him contemptuously, and volunteered with a proud look on his face, "Senior Sister, why are you going to take a waste to do? I, Canghen, are you willing to accompany you..."
"you?"
Yan Siya's eyes swept over Canghen's face, and after a moment of scrutiny, she shook her head, "That... forget it."
"After all, it was my disciple of Wanjue Sect who went to rescue me. It would be unreasonable to bring you... Xiao Feng, let's go."
Although there is a reason, anyone can hear it, this reason is too far-fetched.
Everyone around them showed strange expressions.
At this moment, when Canghen heard Yan Siya's words, he was even furious about his lungs.
Yan Siya would rather take a little warrior into the void than take him. To him, it was a bare insult.
What does it mean? Are you not even as good as the garbage that is half-stepped into the void?
Intentionally.
She is definitely deliberately humiliating herself and attacking herself.
Suddenly, Canghen, who was full of resentment, blurted out: "Senior Sister Yan, you? Humph... I've found a good excuse. Could it be that you two have any ulterior motives?"
"Um?"
Yan Siya's voice turned cold.
The temperature in the hall dropped a lot in an instant, and Ouyang Huan and several other Western Tang warriors were all silent and couldn't help but retreat a few steps.
After snorting coldly, Yan Siya did not continue to pay attention to Cang Hen, but said to Ye Feng, "Xiao Feng, it's not time to go, let's go quickly."
She then flew out.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with chills, and he followed her and ran out quickly.
Two figures disappeared in the hall in an instant.
"Damn...it's really hateful."
"A pair of dogs and women actually humiliated me like this. I don't take myself seriously at all..."
"What, Ye Feng, little white-faced, what's your virtue?"
Cang Hen was furious, but in the face of Yan Siya's decision, he had no choice but to roar like a resentful woman and was angry.
However, this time, there was no one around who echoed. Yan Siya's attitude towards Ye Feng and Cang Hen had already made them see who was more important than who, and in this secret realm of Tianlong, he was with Yan Siya
This number one expert in a strong country is obviously putting it first.
But Ouyang Huan and others were still very confused, and they couldn't understand why Master Yan would let the many masters of the Void Realm present beside him, but instead he had to find Ye Feng, a little warrior who was half-stepped into the Void?
Even if she was unhappy with Canghen and deliberately didn't want him to intervene, she would have herself and several other Western Tang disciples at the two or three levels of the Void Realm.
Could it be that as Canghen said, there is some kind of ulterior motive secret between the two?
Alas... It's better not to get involved in this matter. Ouyang Huan and others chose to silence wisely. In the hall, Cang Hen was left alone and cursing like a resentful woman...