The four young men who came with Nie Wancong roared hysterically.
"It's so noisy!"
Liu Wuxie's body swayed and disappeared in a strange way. No one could see clearly how he did it.
"Pa bang bang..."
A series of intensive slaps in the face were heard in the air, and the four young men were immediately thrown away.
They are in Da Luo Jin Wonderland!
He didn't even have the qualifications to fight back and was directly beaten away.
No one expected that Liu Wuxie would dare to take action and openly slap his companion in front of Nie Wancong.
When Nie Wancong used Qi Xiu to threaten Nie Huan and forced him to blindly guess with him, Liu Wuxie had already made murderous intentions.
The four of them were sitting on the ground, covering their left cheeks, which were as swollen as a pig's head.
"Liu Wuxie, I want you to die!"
With one ejection, the four people stood up quickly, holding crossbows and aiming at Liu Wuxie.
If you lose the blind guess, you are going to use force to solve it.
"Who dares to touch him?"
Nie Huan was furious, drew his crossbow, and pointed it at the four of them at the same time.
Nie Huan will be the first to kill anyone who dares to take action.
The surrounding diners retreated far away to avoid harming themselves.
"Nie Wancong, if you can't afford to lose, go back and don't embarrass yourself here."
The diners who retreated far away jeered and told Nie Wancong to get out of here.
This incident started because of Nie Wancong, and the current situation is entirely his own fault.
Even those neutral diners couldn't stand it at this moment and stood on Liu Wuxie's side.
Although they didn't like Liu Wuxie, from beginning to end, Liu Wuxie never did anything extreme or did anything to disgrace the Tiangong clan.
The sarcastic voices were so overwhelming that Nie Wancong couldn't stand still.
Grandpa is running for the position of clan leader. If his reputation is affected because of himself, those branch clan leaders who support him will definitely fall to King Nie Ling's side.
When you are elected as a clan leader, reputation is the most important thing.
If there is a problem with one's character, one will be despised by everyone.
"Put away your weapons!"
Nie Wancong shouted and told the four of them to put away their weapons.
Although the four people in the audience were unwilling, they still put away their crossbows.
If they really take action, they won't have much advantage. At most, both sides will lose.
"The clan leader will be arriving soon. Let's see how Liu Wuxie dies."
The four young men said fiercely.
Nie Wancong raised the short knife with his right hand and slashed hard on his right leg.
"Crack!"
The calf was broken at knee level, and the blood stained the auction table like a fountain.
Manager Lu stepped forward to bandage Nie Wanchong, and the wound was stopped, but Nie Wanchong's body looked very funny.
The left hand is gone, and the right calf is gone.
"continue!"
Nie Wancong has fallen into madness and has lost an arm and a leg. If anyone tries to persuade him to end it at this time, he will probably stand up and fight to the death.
Even if he loses four games and wins the last one, he can still kill Liu Wuxie, Nie Wancong comforted himself.
The rich smell of blood was overwhelming, and everyone had no desire to eat.
With the support of Manager Lu, Nie Wanchong walked towards the third cover. The severe pain caused the expression on Nie Wanchong's face to twist together.
He took out the recovery mirror and looked at the third cover again and again. This time Nie Wancong lay on the ground and looked more carefully.
There was a strong aura coming from outside Yuqiong Tower, and experts arrived.
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At that moment, more than twenty branch clan leaders appeared in everyone's sight.
Nie Yin, Meng Chuan, and Qu Su were all present in the branch.
The clan leaders of these branches all received the news about what happened in Yuqiong Tower and rushed over as soon as possible.
It was still a step too late, Nie Wanchong had already lost one hand and one foot.
Nie Yin's face was gloomy and terrifying. He looked at Nie Wancong lying on the ground and a hand and a foot thrown in the corner of the auction table. Boundless murderous intent filled the sky.
"die!"
Nie Yin couldn't help but say that his boundless mental power was like a roaring ocean, crushing towards Liu Wuxie.
If this was hit, Liu Wuxie's soul sea would definitely fall into pieces.
Nie Yin is comparable to the third level Immortal Emperor, and his mental power is extremely mellow.
Even though Liu Wuxie has the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, his current cultivation level is still too low, and his mental strength is far from being comparable to the Immortal Emperor Realm.
"Nie Yin, you are so embarrassed to take action against a junior."
After Meng Chuan finished speaking, the same spiritual power seeped out, forming a curtain wall to intercept Nie Yin's spiritual power.
Liu Wuxie's robes were fluttering, and some residual spiritual power still poured into his body.
The Divine Book of Heavenly Dao circulates, the Eye of Punishment is activated, and all the mental power is offset.
"Mengchuan, you dare to stop me."
Nie Yin walked towards Liu Wuxie step by step.
Not only did this man cause him to miss out on the position of clan leader, he also made his own grandson crippled.
"This blind guess was proposed by Nie Wancong, and he also made the rules. Can't you afford to lose?"
Meng Chuan sneered, with no intention of giving in.
The situation in the court became increasingly tense. Liu Wuxie stood there motionless, with no expression on his face from beginning to end.
In the far corner, Dr. Liang stood in the dark, holding a packet of medicinal powder in his hand.
If Liu Wuxie is attacked, he will take action immediately to save Liu Wuxie.
"Mengchuan, when I was elected as the branch leader, you were still wearing crotchless pants, how dare you tell me the rules."
Nie Yin is much older than Meng Chuan, they are not of the same generation.
The other branch clan leaders all retreated far away, not wanting to get involved in the grudges between them.
"Clan Chief Nie Yin ignores the rules of the Tiangong clan, or do you want to provoke the rules of the Tiangong clan?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Chuan's mouth.
If Nie Yin breaks the rules, he will be even less likely to run for the position of clan leader in the future.
Although Meng Chuan was big and thick, he was as thoughtful as a hair. When he said something, Nie Yin was stunned in place.
He was right. Nie Yin openly challenged the rules of the Tiangong clan. How would he be able to gain a foothold in the future, let alone be elected as clan leader.
"I didn't expect Nie Yin to be such a person. This kind of person is worthy of being elected as the leader of the Tiangong clan. Bah..."
The diners who retreated far away spat hard.
"If he is elected as the leader of the Tiangong clan, then our Tiangong clan will be in danger."
There are many branches of the Tiangong clan, and the clan leader must have enough prestige to be convincing.
What Nie Yin did today caused his reputation to plummet.
When running for clan leader, in addition to getting the support of those branch clan leaders, the people are also important.
If the reputation is not good, it will be extremely difficult to manage Tiangong City in the future.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely defeat him and make his life worse than death."
While they were arguing, Nie Wancong had already stood up, returned to his area, and wrote down his answer.
"Two clan leaders, do you still want to continue?"
Manager Lu did not dare to reveal the answer easily and asked Nie Yin and Meng Chuan.
You must obtain their consent before proceeding.
Meng Chuan hesitated. If he lost a match and returned home without arms or legs, the clan leader would definitely break his third leg.
"
continue!"
It was Nie Wancong who spoke. Two words popped out from between his teeth, and Manager Lu quickly revealed the answer.
Nie Yin nodded to Manager Lu, the matter was over and there was no turning back.
Giving up means that the grandson has lost two limbs in vain.
Keep going, there is still a chance.
Manager Lu had no choice but to walk towards the two of them, pick up their answers, and said to everyone: "Liu Wuxie guessed glazed steel, and Nie Wancong guessed golden black stone."
The answers between the two are still very similar, they are both weapons-refining materials.
Moreover, these two materials are indispensable for refining Tiangong tools.
In front of everyone, Manager Lu opened the cover.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The moment it was opened, there were gasps from the crowd.
Under the third cover, there was a piece of glazed stone, exactly as Liu Wuxie guessed.
Even the guardians standing on the railing on the fourth floor could no longer sit still, and they quickly jumped down from above.
They can be sure that the answer has not been leaked, so how did Liu Wuxie know it.
Once was a coincidence.
Twice is luck.
What does three times count?
Nie Wancong sat helplessly on the ground. From the expressions of the two guardians of Yuqiong Tower, we could tell that they were also shocked at this moment.
If Yuqionglou had revealed the answer in advance, he would not have shown this expression.
According to the rules, Nie Wancong had to lose another limb.
Everyone's eyes fell on Nie Wancong's face, and they found that his face was ashen.
If another limb is cut off, walking will be a problem in the future.
"Two guardians, can you tell me the reason?"
Nie Yin's tone was gloomy and terrifying. He knew that Yu Qionglou was not cheating, so what was the explanation for this?
Ninety-nine percent of the monks living in Tiangong City have experienced blind guessing, and Nie Yin is no exception. When he was young, he often came to play.
Guessing it all three times, it can be said that the Tiangong clan has never appeared before since its birth.
"We don't know either."
The guardians on the left and right shook their heads. They could swear that what was under the cover would never be leaked.
The branch clan leaders standing aside looked at Liu Wuxie with complicated eyes.
When Liu Wuxie appeared in the hall, Bian Si almost slapped him to death.
Who would have thought that this humble boy in front of him could be so evil.
"Nie Wancong, do you need our help?"
Nie Zheng and Meng Yi appeared, making a bone-chilling sound.
At the beginning, the Tiangong tribe was just a small tribe and was relatively easy to manage.
Since the fairy world entered a period of peace, the Tiangong clan has developed rapidly, with major branches rising. Today, the Tiangong clan is like a small kingdom.
The heads of these branch clans are the princes from all walks of life, and they compete openly and covertly with each other.
Nie Wancong was lying on the ground, raising the dagger in his right hand and pointing it at his left knee.
"Can you change the condition? I am willing to use a thousand fine crystal stones to replace his leg."
Nie Yin looked at Liu Wuxie and asked them to change the conditions.
After cutting off the second leg, Nie Wanchong could only spend his time in a wheelchair.
"You mean, his leg is only worth a thousand crystal stones?"
Liu Wuxie made a mocking sound.
"Three thousand fine crystal stones!"
Nie Yin took a deep breath. As long as he could save his grandson's leg, he would be willing to give up more crystal stones.
Liu Wuxie shook his head, not knowing whether to refuse or not agree.
"With five thousand fine crystal stones and one million fairy stones, can I buy this leg?"
Nie Yin took the risk and upgraded to five thousand fine crystal stones.