ead, he extended his right hand and reached for the edge of the blade.The golden eagle was slightly taken aback, not understanding why the other party dared to use their palm against the long sword, b...Ling Jianfei is a rather cunning person. The reason he didn't have Ye Bufan participate in the auction just now was because he knew that the ancient Fire Wind would definitely win the Tianluo Zhuyu Fruit.

No matter who bids, they won't be able to make him back down. In the end, he can only speak with spirit crystals.

But now that Ye Bufan has gotten involved, he has new ideas. He just needs to sit back and watch the tigers fight.

If this young fool is just bluffing, then keep bidding. No matter what, we can't let Huofeng Gu get his hands on this treasure.

On the other hand, if Ye Bufan unexpectedly obtained the Tianluo Zhuyu Fruit, then I would only need to wait for the auction to end and just grab it directly, saving myself a lot of trouble.

Such a reckless youth with no background or foundation, even if he killed a thousand or ten thousand people, he wouldn't have any hesitation.

This side has countless schemes, while Huifenggu's gaze lingered on Ye Bufan, his expression changing several times before he finally let go of the bidding sign.

He may be arrogant, but he is not stupid. He also has his own plans.

This kid keeps offending me one after another. I'll definitely kill him once the auction is over.

In this way, all of the other party's treasures would become their own, including the immortal crystals.

So he directly gave up on bidding, because every price increase was equivalent to giving his Xianjing to Jubao Pavilion. It wasn't cost-effective at all, it would be better to just grab it directly later.

Then a strange scene unfolded: Huo Fenggu and Ling Jianfei, each holding their abacus, withdrew from the competition.

Ye Bufan had just called a price once, and no one else joined the bidding.

The beautiful auctioneer stood on the stage, a little dumbfounded. She had thought that with three parties competing, she could sell for a good price, but the bidding just began and it was already quiet.

"My friends, this is the Heavenly Net Zhuyu Fruit. This young master offered one million mid-grade spirit crystals. Are there any higher bids"

A heavy silence fell over the room. Huifengu and Lingjianfei stepped back, and the others knew it was too deep to wade in. They all sat quietly, watching the show unfold.

After waiting for a long time and receiving no response, the beautiful auctioneer could only lower the small hammer in her hand.

In a decisive blow, Ye Bufan ultimately acquired the Tianluo Zhuyu Fruit for one million mid-grade Xianjing. He himself couldn't believe it.

If it weren't for Huofenggu and Ling Jianfei meddling, he probably wouldn't be able to obtain the three treasures with just four or five million Xianjing in his hand.

...and now it has all fallen into my own pocket without spending too much money, it's truly a great stroke of luck.

He thought so, but others didn't. Many people looked at him as if he were dead.

Whether it's Ling Jianfei or Huofeng Gu, these two people are not to be trifled with.

And this naive young man right in front of us has gotten himself into trouble with two people, and he doesn't even realize he's about to die.

Soon, a shopkeeper from the marketplace brought over the Tian Luo Zhu Yu Guo. He paid one million mid-grade fairy crystals, marking the official completion of the transaction.

The auction has ended, and the crowd dispersed.

Huo Feng and Gu glared fiercely at him, then left as well.

They wouldn't dare to make a scene at the Treasure Pavilion. If they were going to cause trouble, they'd have to go outside.

After these people left, Miao Baidou strode over with a worried expression.

"Master Ye, you just got yourself into some trouble with those two people. I'm afraid you might have problems if you go outside."

“Why don't you just stay here in the Treasure Pavilion until they leave Then you can go.”

He was genuinely worried about Ye Bufan. In his mind, someone so young with such profound Dan Dao attainment definitely wouldn't be too weak in martial arts. Otherwise, wouldn't that be too monstrous

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "Thank you, Steward Xie, for your kindness. However, it's not necessary. I still have things to attend to and can't stay too long."

Miao Bajiu worriedly said, “But those two…”

"Don't worry, Manager. I can handle this myself."

Ye Bufan smiled confidently, waved his hand, and turned to walk outside.

Gongsun Hong followed without hesitation. Now, he had absolute trust in his master, even a bit blindly so.

Whatever the Master decides, he will have no doubts about it.

Ye Bufan and the other person left the Ju Bao Pavilion and walked along the road. Although there were some people around waiting to watch the excitement, they kept a safe distance, afraid of being implicated.

He walked around, looking in every direction, as if searching for someone.

"Hey, you! Stop right there!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, several figures blocked their path. It was Ling Jianfei and a few of his men.

"Young Sect Leader, I've finally found you!"

Ye Bufan's face was full of joy, and then he took out a storage ring, "As you instructed, I have bought all the treasures."

"Well done."

Ling Jianfei's lips curled into a triumphant smile, he beckoned with his hand, "Bring the things over here."

"This won't work!"

Ye Bufan put on an extremely cautious appearance, "You said double the price, you have to pay me now."

Ling Jianfei's face darkened: "What Could Young Master Ling possibly shirk his debt"

This man is very cunning and didn't rush to seize the ring. He wanted to see if it contained what he desired.

"I know the young master doesn't care about my little cash, but there has to be a fair exchange."

"You little punk, who told you to act like a wimp Hand it over now, or I'll slice you up!"

A guard behind them suddenly drew a long sword, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. They left the Treasure Pavilion without any further hesitation.

"Alright then, I can give you the ring first, but remember to give me the fairy crystal. That's all my fortune."

Ye Bufan put on an expression of both fear and grievance, holding the ring in his hand ready to offer it. But just then, a loud shout came from beside him.

"Boy, who gave you the guts to give away my things!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, several more figures dashed in. It was Huo Fenggu, the young master of the Yan Shen Hall.

After he left, he didn't go far. He hurried to find Ye Bufan and rushed over as soon as he saw him.

In his heart, he already considered everything about the other person as his own. How could he possibly give the ring to Ling Jianfei

His feet landed firmly, and he stared intently at Ye Bufan. With a right hand outstretched, he said, "Kid, quickly hand over the ring, and I might spare your life."

"This..."

Ye Bufan stepped back in fear, glanced at Ling Jianfei, then at Huofeng Gu, his face full of distress, apparently unsure who to give it to.

Seeing that he was about to be cut off halfway, Ling Jianfei let out a loud shout: "Throw the ring to me, we have an agreement between us."

Huofenggu said just as menacingly, "Give it to me, or I'll chop off your head right now."

"Gentlemen, I don't want it anymore, whoever wants it can have it."

Ye Bufan's face was filled with terror, apparently intimidated by the two's aura. He directly threw the ring in his hand to the ground and retreated seven or eight steps.

Ling Jianfei was slightly taken aback, apparently somewhat surprised, then reached out and grabbed the ring.

He was very clear that if this thing fell into the other party's hands, he would have no chance.

"Get out!"

Huo Feng let out a furious roar, suppressing the anger in his heart at the auction. How could he possibly allow the other party to take the ring He directly launched a punch.gloating were all Han Tianlong's loyal followers, while some stood silently beside them, their eyes filled with worry.They too were new recruits who had been oppressed, but under the tyrannical rule o...