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Chapter 52: Cen Yuantong

Tinghan's face tightened. He had heard of Cen Yuan'an's name for a long time. As Hongjun's largest sect in the world, Hongli Sect, anything that happened within it could not escape the prying eyes of many forces, especially major events. He had long heard of it. Hongli Sect

Cen Yuanan, the son of Cen Yuanji, the deputy head of the teaching staff, was seriously injured.

As a result, his realm has regressed, and now he has returned to the teaching to recuperate. At first, when his subordinates reported the matter, Tinghan didn't pay much attention to it. She just sighed that this child might have difficulty in the future. But looking at the current situation, she wanted to slap herself in the face. This is called

Difficulty? It would be an understatement to call it lawless.

"It turns out he is the eldest son of the Hongli Sect, no wonder he is so powerful!" Tinghan forced a smile, but he still had doubts about Xiaoyu's identity. Only after the investigation is confirmed, the doubts can be cleared up.

After this incident, no one in the scene dared to tease the tiger's beard. Even the three aristocratic family members led their remaining subordinates to look at each other across the mountain, peering at Xiaoyu from time to time, and discussing poisonous plots. Little did they know that what they were thinking,

It had been discovered by Ming Dao Jie a long time ago and was passed to the master word for word.

Xiaoyu felt extremely contemptuous after hearing about the ridiculous and vicious tricks of these three figures. For example, they drove up the price of the furnace cauldron to prevent Xiaoyu from buying the cauldron. They also set up an ambush to attack him and kill him. He had many ideas, all of which were aimed at him. However,

It won't have any effect on him.

Waiting silently for several hours, on the way, Ting Han directed more than a hundred immortals to repair and repair the cracks in the space. He even took out the attic pavilion from the ring and temporarily used it as an auction house. After a lot of work, it finally collapsed and the yellow sand pieces

A large area of ​​land can be sorted out so that the patches will not be bald and ugly.

Xiaoyu kept his eyes closed and Jin San was bored, so he and Yuhui started teasing and messing around. They went to the mountains to pull out a few polygonatum bamboos and weaved many strange creatures. They held them with both hands and roared and screamed, just like children playing with clay figurines.

Han saw that Xiaoyu was not only weird himself, but even his subordinates were like this. His heart became twisted and twisted, and he cursed Xiaoyu as a pervert.

Just when the repairs here were completed, the right person finally arrived, with great momentum and shocking murderous intent. Tens of thousands of immortals came back to help here, with more than twenty immortals of the same color at the forefront. The laws in their bodies formed traces of shadows, specializing in

To apprehend the illegal and trouble-making people, the Nine Tribulations will fly behind them, releasing a coercive aura to frighten people's hearts.

"Tinghan! Who is provoking trouble?" Tens of thousands of people descended and stared at Xiaoyu and the others. Their ferocious murderous intent flashed away, and they asked Tinghan knowingly.

Ting Han hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head at the many immortals, and said calmly: "It's just a small misunderstanding, not a trouble. Now the two parties have reconciled. When the other eight people arrive, the auction can start, but there is still a need here.

Mr. Hong stayed behind to suppress us, lest anyone try to bully us!"

"Don't worry, I want to see who dares to be so presumptuous here!" The immortal Honglao stared at Xiaoyu who was silent with his eyes closed, and the corner of his mouth raised a ferocious look.

Ting Yu sang harmoniously with the immortal, constantly threatening and frightening Xiao Yu, so that he would keep his peace, but the effect was minimal. Not to mention Xiao Yu's disdain, but a few of his subordinates did not even raise their eyes, doing their own things and just talking.

Cruel words don't matter. The only way is to show your sword and see who is more ruthless and who is more aggressive.

"Fat Jin, why did I hear a dog barking, and the dog's teeth were almost exposed!" Yu Hui pursed his lips and sneered directly.

"Really! These dogs look good, but if you really want to chase them away, I wonder if they can run faster than your farts. There is a saying that they fart on you! It should be bullshit!" Jin San yelled obscenely!

Suddenly, I really farted. I don’t know if I took too much elixir, which caused stagnation in the body, so it was excreted from the buttocks. However, the fairy fart is a fairy fart. Not only does it have no peculiar smell, but it also has a faint fragrance, which makes people feel

I feel drunk after hearing it.

Ting Han's face turned gloomy, and he grabbed Hong Lao, who was about to go crazy, and shook his head at this immortal. She was not an idiot. Seeing Xiao Yu was calm and calm, she knew that tens of thousands of immortals were coming without even opening her eyelids.

This person must have something to rely on. If there is a rash conflict, it’s not clear who will suffer.

Sure, after all, the characters in front of me have a background in Macro-Confucianism, and they are characters from the outside world. It’s not worth it to cause two forces to collide just because of a mouse excrement in the sky. Therefore, if you can avoid a conflict, try to avoid it. As long as this person doesn’t

If he continues to cause trouble and kill people, let him do whatever he likes.

After the incoming fingering team was arranged, they led the crowd to greet the other eight people. A few hours later, groups of characters came one after another, a total of eight waves, including characters from the outside world and people familiar to Xiaoyu, Cen Yuanji's

The eldest son, Cen Yuantong, also came to participate in the auction.

Cen Yuantong stared at Xiaoyu, who just happened to open his eyes and looked at him. Both sides of his face had some changes. Cen Yuantong was furious. He directly summoned the people from Liuxiang Pavilion and asked for Xiaoyu to be expelled. The reason was that his level was not enough and he lacked resources and wealth.

, this is naked contempt, without even doing any work to save face, just tearing up the face.

Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the auction venue, ignoring the clown. With Cen Yuanji, a cheap father who favors him, it won't be long before he can sit on the throne of the leader of the Hongli Sect.

Unify the Hongjun world, the world of cultivation,

Converging with the Origin Cult within the body, the Empire of the Universe will be destroyed into rubbish. The old grudge with Qian Aoyun will also be completely ended. This will be a bloody war. I don’t know how many immortals will fall on the battlefield of the universe. While thinking and thinking, under a woman

Follow the lead and fly into the attic.

When Cen Yuantong saw that Xiaoyu didn't even look at him, he became angry and his face was twisted ferociously. He yelled at the people in Liuxiang Pavilion: "What qualifications does this bastard have to come here to participate in the auction? Have you made a mistake? Look at him.

In the realm of disaster, looking poor, will he be a distinguished guest?"

"Master Cen, don't be angry! It's not that we won't expel your sixth brother, it's that we can't expel him." While Cen Yuantong was roaring, Tinghan Pianpian flew over and pushed the subordinate away before he spoke.

"What? You said your huge Liuxiang Pavilion can't drive away this bastard, that's impossible!" Cen Yuantong thought Tinghan was playing tricks on him, so he looked cold and roared in a low voice.

"It seems that Mr. Cen doesn't know your sixth brother very well. His current strength is not that tyrannical. Have you seen this scene? It was your sixth brother's fault just now. Our division was almost destroyed by him, so he forced us to expel him.

, I'm sorry, it's hard to do." Tinghan's voice was very regretful, Xiaoyu's strength was really terrifying, Tinghan didn't dare to offend him at all, in the world of cultivation, the strong are always obeyed.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Cen Yuantong can be said to have been very happy recently. Cen Yuantong, this bastard of unknown origin, finally fell from the realm of virtual immortals, giving him hope of inheriting his father's great cause and achieving supreme success, but now he heard it with his own ears

When Ting Yu said this, his face was distorted and he looked a little crazy.

"This is a fact. If Mr. Cen doesn't believe it, you can verify it yourself!" Ting Yu was filled with contempt in his heart, but on the surface he spoke perfunctorily, with joy and anger flowing on the surface. It is difficult for a person who cannot hide his scheming intentions to achieve anything big.

"This bastard must be his father. I don't know what good thing his father gave him to give him a chance to make a comeback. Old guy, you are biased!" Cen Yuantong growled ferociously, waved his hand viciously, and walked towards the pavilion. He didn't want to

He would make life easier for this bastard. No matter what Xiaoyu wants to do, he will stop him today so that he can get nothing.

In the pavilion, Xiaoyu is sitting at table No. 7. Today's auction invites twelve major forces to participate. It can be said to be the smallest and most powerful auction. In any auction, many forces invite all parties and select a large number of auditions.

Guarantee high price returns for auction items.

Liuxiang Pavilion, on the other hand, went in the opposite direction, minimizing its influence and only inviting individuals from powerful and powerful sects to participate. Only these immortals were interested in the real treasures and could afford the starting price. Liuxiang Pavilion

The internal auction of the pavilion never sells defective products, semi-finished products, or even half-step immortal artifacts. What they want are real treasures, rare objects from heaven and earth, immortal weapons, elixirs, or some strange and inexplicable objects.

Cen Yuan was number six, and he happened to be next to Xiaoyu. I don’t know if Tinghan did it intentionally, but he came in and stared at Xiaoyu. Ming Daojie’s voice sounded: “Master, this Cen Yuantong hates you.

To the extreme, he is thinking that no matter what you buy later, he will raise the price against you, or even make you unable to buy anything."


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