The thunder in the sky was so loud that it was deafening.
The people who were walking through the Mingde Hall showed great joy in their eyes, and suddenly accelerated their speed and rushed to the top...
The biggest secret of Mingde Palace is hidden there!
Hidden, for hundreds of thousands of years, the Nether Clan has been trying to occupy the secret of Jiugong Dao!
Close, close...
He quickly shuttled among the upper floors of Mingde Hall. His trajectory was very strange, as if he was taking a long detour.
In fact, he was avoiding the restrictions in the Mingde Palace. He had already memorized the restrictions in his mind through various channels, and he had practiced it countless times, so he could easily evade all the restrictions.
…
During the auction, the auction was going on. At this time, several top-level magic weapons had appeared on the auction items. These items had already reached the point where 90% of the people present could not afford them.
At this moment, the person from the Ming De Palace who was standing in the front row suddenly stood up, dragged Ren around him, and walked towards the backstage of the auction in front of everyone.
Everyone looked at these people in astonishment, but after seeing the Mingde Hall uniforms they were wearing, they understood a little bit. No wonder they were so arrogant. They turned out to be people from the Mingde Hall.
When the old auctioneer who was presiding over the auction saw this, he remained calm and continued to preside over the auction. However, he slightly twisted the ring on his ring finger.
"Get away!"
There were thirty people in the Mingde Palace, and the one at the front was a commander-level man. He was tall and tall, with a look of disdain on his face. He kicked away the big hand of the Uzi Chamber of Commerce that was standing in front of him.
"When Ming De Palace is doing something, who doesn't have the guts to dare to stop it?"
The thug who was kicked away curled up on the ground in pain, his face extremely pale. This kick had already shattered his internal organs and left him seriously injured.
"What are you doing! Can Mingde Hall kill people casually?" Another middle-aged Ming clan who looked like a steward ran up to him, scolded angrily, and quickly took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into the injured thug's mouth.
"The backstage is the confidential place of our Wuzi Chamber of Commerce. I, Duan Gan, the second manager of the Wuzi Chamber of Commerce, am familiar with your Commander Tianjiu of Ming De Palace. You are so presumptuous. Aren't you afraid of punishment from your commander?"
The leader of the Ming De Palace Ming Clan sneered: "Haha... Duan Qian was once familiar with Commander Tianjiu, but if he is not backstage today, he will not be found in the entire auction, and the two of them may
It’s impossible to be familiar with each other again…”
"Understand?"
When the steward Ningzu heard this, he was stunned, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what, the backstage is an important place for our Wuzi Chamber of Commerce, and we will never allow it to be trampled on!"
"Haha..." The leader of Mingde Palace rubbed his wrist: "Then don't blame me for being cruel. The grand event that your Uzi Chamber of Commerce holds only once in a thousand years may be destroyed in the hands of a few brothers!"
"Fuck me!"
…
Buzz——
There was a strange fluctuation from the upper level of Mingde Hall, as if something had been opened, and then a very fast breath flashed past.
Byron, who was resting with his eyes closed on a big tree one mile away from the Mingde Palace, suddenly jumped down from the tree and chased forward following the breath!
But not long after, he stopped. The man was too fast and he lost track of him.
Seeing this situation, Bai Lun took out the jade slip from his waist, quickly made a seal and sent a message to Li Qingyun.
But only half of the message was sent. He looked at the thunder in the sky, seemed to think of something, and stopped what he was doing.
Li Qingyun is currently in the process of making a breakthrough. Thunder Tribulation has appeared, so it is better not to affect him for the time being.
At this moment,
The bells in the Mingde Hall are ringing everywhere. The bells are fast in frequency, high in pitch, and even a little harsh. This is a warning bell.
The next moment, seven or eight Ming tribes rushed out of Ming De Palace, whining and screaming: "The alarm is coming from the top floor!"
"Someone has entered the forbidden area! Chase him quickly!"
"We must catch him!"
But Byron saw that these people were shouting loudly but could not move their legs.
Obviously they knew very well that the person who could pass into the top floor of Tianji Pavilion silently was not something they could deal with.
Therefore, they just shouted and did not dare to actually go after him.
Thinking of this, Byron shook his head slightly, turned around and was about to leave. Li Qingyun was making a breakthrough now. It would not work if he left alone at the auction. If there was danger, there would be no one to take care of him.
But at this moment,
Those seven or eight underworld tribes,
She stood in front of him arrogantly.
"Who is this person? How dare you sneak around in front of Ming De Hall?"
"Is it possible that you caused the alarm just now?"
"Trespassing into the restricted area of Ming De Palace, you are guilty!"
"Why don't you just surrender and go back and confess, otherwise my grandpas will take action!"
call--
A dull voice sounded, and Byron took out the giant sword from behind and placed it in front of him.
For a moment, the eight Nether Clan were stunned and looked at each other, as if they did not expect that this person would be so fierce.
You didn't even make a quibble, and you were beaten as soon as you got started?
If Byron had explained a word or two, they might have suppressed him even more arrogantly, but at this time, Byron didn't say a word and directly wanted to fight, but they were actually afraid.
"What are you afraid of! This person seems to have not yet reached the level of commander, that is, he is only at the general level. How can we, eight strong men of the seventh and eighth general levels, be afraid of him?"
After saying that, the eight people rushed forward suddenly.
call--
The giant sword waved,
for a moment,
Byron calmly turned around and left, leaving behind eight Hades who were beaten to death by one move.
Bai Lun's strength is already evil, and during this period, under the pressure of the even more perverted Li Qingyun, Bai Lun's strength has become even better. At this time, his cultivation level is getting closer and closer to the Four Symbols, and
His strength, even without the use of handsome armor, is already equivalent to that of an ordinary early-stage Shaoyin realm powerhouse.
…
"You can't go in!"
The middle-aged steward followed behind the people in Mingde Hall and chased desperately, but was easily blocked by the people behind Mingde Hall.
Ren Ran, who was led by the people from the Mingde Palace, had been trying to contact Li Qingyun just now. When he saw that Li Qingyun was making a breakthrough and could not receive the message, he simply gave up and started to interfere with the people from the Mingde Palace.
"Wow, you broke into the backstage, are you planning to rob the Uzi Chamber of Commerce?"
"In front of that wooden door is the second shopkeeper!"
"You are so brave! The president behind the Uzi Chamber of Commerce is a late-stage commander-level powerhouse in the Blood Hunter City. Isn't it too much for you to steal someone's home base like this?"
The leader of Ming De Hall frowned impatiently, took out a rag from the storage space, and stuffed it directly into Ren Ren's mouth.
The moment the rag was stuffed into Ren Ren's mouth, the sound in Ren Ren's mouth stopped abruptly.
The leader suddenly moved forward and knocked open the wooden door.
However, the moment the wooden door opened,
The leader's originally proud body suddenly froze,
Because he saw an old man in red sitting quietly inside the wooden door, holding a jade slip in his hand and flipping through it.
Who is it if it’s not Duan Qian, the second shopkeeper?
"How is it possible? He should obviously..." The leader looked at Duan Qian in front of him in disbelief.
"Oh? Are you, Ming De Palace, really planning to rob my Wuzi Chamber of Commerce?" Duan Qian raised his head and looked at the leader with a half-smile.