"This is Qi Fengyu, the banner-bearing elder of the Qiansha Sect. His strength is close to Qi Qiansha's. He is ruthless and should not be underestimated."
At this time, Zhong Waner spoke calmly.
Qifengyu?
Lu Fan looked at the old man walking at the front with some surprise: "Do you know this person?"
"Well, although I have been at home during this period, I have been collecting intelligence from all directions and inquiring about the details of these families. This Qi Fengyu is in my intelligence. The intelligence says that this person has never left the mountain and has been in the Thousand Kills Sect.
He teaches martial arts to the people of the sect in his sect’s camp. His strength is unfathomable and he hasn’t made any move for more than thirty years." Zhong Waner said.
"More than thirty years?"
Lu Fan frowned slightly: "Then the last time he took action should be during the storm thirty years ago. It seems that this person is not easy to answer... But why is he even here? How do I feel?
The boy's situation seems different from what we expected?"
Thousands of Killers came to the table in such a high profile that the members of the Martial Alliance Headquarters and the ten major families present frowned slightly.
Next, several martial arts experts with special status entered the scene. They were the three major forces in the legendary hidden family. Lu Fan had never seen them. I heard that they only participated in the Western Xinjiang Trial due to the limited manpower of the family.
Lian, in the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang, these family members were not seen.
"Now that all VIPs have expired, I declare that this auction has officially begun!"
At Yu Qian's signal, the feudal official of Nanhai Province stood up, walked onto the stage, and spoke.
Amid thunderous applause from the audience, Tang Rong walked out from the backstage wearing a red Tang suit with a strange expression on his face.
The reason why he looked weird was because he had a pale face and seemed to be trying to force a smile, but he was obviously extremely frightened and nervous inside. His muscles were squeezed together, making it look like a smile but not a smile, and his facial features became extremely ugly.
It's like someone was kidnapped and the kidnapper forced him to smile.
"No, thank you very much for coming. I am an overseas Chinese who has lived overseas all year round. I am in a foreign country, but I never forget that I am a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties. The blood of the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties flows in my body. I never think about returning to my motherland.
Embracing the motherland, we will do our best to serve our motherland."
He took out the manuscript, lowered his head, and read: "So this time I came back, and brought all the treasures I had spent abroad with me back to the country, and handed over all these treasures that belong to the country to the country!"
"Moreover, I will also put my lifelong personal collection up for auction. All the proceeds from today's auction will be donated to the Nanhai Provincial Charity Foundation for charity purposes and to repay my motherland and my hometown."
Looking at Tang Rong who was reading the manuscript on the stage, Yu Qian sneered: "I didn't expect this guy to dare to appear here today. He is really not afraid of death..."
"If I were him, after escaping last night, I would immediately leave China on a special plane and find an uninhabited desert island to spend my remaining years, instead of daring to show up here openly and hand over my life.
In the South China Sea..."
A Yu family member said sarcastically.
Yu Qian smiled and said, "This illustrates a problem."
"What?"
"He has found a backer behind him. His backer must have saved him from our hands and allowed him to appear here. He thought we knew everything and wanted to play with me..."
