Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the surrounding people were shocked. They looked at the grey-robed elder in astonishment. They had never imagined that the person who had spent a hundred thousand purple crystal coins to purchase the corpse of a Class 5 Magical Beast would actually be this ordinary-looking elder.
The grey-robed elder revealed a cold smile and said, "That's right, I was the one who purchased it." The elder's tone was very calm.
Hearing this, a trace of joy appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man who spoke. He then sized up the ordinary-looking old man before him and sneered, "Very good. You actually dare to go against our You Lan Family. You must be tired of living. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over the Class 5 Demonic Beast. Otherwise, you'll have a good time."
"It's actually someone from the Youlan Family. This Youlan Family is really arrogant. They actually dared to do such a thing in front of so many people in the auction house." Seeing the arrogant appearance of the Youlan Family members, Jianchen, who was standing in the distance, frowned slightly.
The gray-robed old man and the middle-aged man beside him exchanged glances. A cold smile appeared on their faces at the same time. Following which, the old man's seemingly ordinary soul gradually turned sharp. He stared straight at the middle-aged man who had just spoken and sneered, "What does the Youlan clan amount to? Get out of my way."
"You're courting death! It seems that if I don't show you some power, you old thing won't listen to me obediently. "
The Youlan Family members were instantly enraged. Following which, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand at lightning speed and grabbed the elder's neck.
However, just as the middle-aged man's hand was halfway out, he suddenly felt his vision blur. Following which, he felt his neck tighten. He saw an old and withered hand. He didn't know when, but it had already tightly gripped his neck. The suffocating feeling coming from his throat made it impossible for the middle-aged man to breathe.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the withered hand that was gripping his neck. His heart was filled with shock because he hadn't sensed when the elder's hand had approached him.
The old man grabbed the middle-aged man's neck with one hand. A cold smile appeared on his face as he said unhurriedly, "Young man, don't be too impulsive. If you lose your life, you can't blame anyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man casually waved his hand. The middle-aged man's cumbersome body was like a little chicken in the old man's hand. He was actually casually tossed far away by the old man. Finally, with a "bang!" With a loud thud, he slammed into the hard wall. The entire thick wall trembled violently for a moment.
This sudden turn of events stunned the other members of the Youlan Family. Looking at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground, unable to get up, all of them were enraged. They immediately took out their own Saint Weapons and slashed at the old man with powerful Saint Force undulations.
"Humph, you overestimate yourself!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the grey-robed middle-aged man standing beside the old man. Following which, his hand suddenly emitted a fiery-red light. The moment this fiery-red light appeared, the surrounding temperature rapidly rose.
The middle-aged man flicked his finger and the fiery-red light in his hand instantly shattered into pieces. Following which, sparks streaked across the sky like meteors, shooting towards the Saint Weapons that were slashing at him with lightning speed.
"Ding ding ding ding …"
When the sparks collided with the Saint Weapons, a few crisp sounds rang out. The Saint Weapons that the members of the Youlan Family had used to slash at the old man were all broken into two.
"Pfff!" A few of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their entire bodies seemed to have suffered heavy injuries. They staggered backwards. Their faces had become incomparably pale in an instant. There was not a trace of blood in them. A few of them could not stand steadily and immediately fell to the ground. They could not get up again.
Seeing the broken Saint Weapons of the few of them, the onlookers to the side revealed expressions of schadenfreude. Everyone present understood that the arrogant members of the Youlan Family were done for. Even if they managed to survive, they would be reduced to cripples living at the bottom of the Tian Yuan Continent. However, even more people were shocked by the strength displayed by the grey-robed middle-aged man.
With a flick of his finger, he had broken the Saint Weapons in the hands of several powerful people. Just how powerful was he?
"Young master, leave this kind of person to this old man. There's no need for you to do it yourself." The grey-robed old man glanced at the fate of the members of the Youlan Family and spoke to the middle-aged man in a rather respectful tone.
The middle-aged man casually waved his hand and walked toward the unconscious waiter. At the same time, he indifferently said, "I really don't like these people. Just treat it as a small punishment for them. Whether they can survive or not will depend on their luck. To think that a puny Youlan Family would be so arrogant. Hmph!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man arrived before the waiter and crouched down to check on his injuries.
"Fortunately, it's only some superficial wounds. It's not a big problem." After a simple check, the middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief. He then extended his hand from his sleeve and placed a jade-green ring on his finger.
The middle-aged man took out a bag of medicinal powder from his Space Ring and smeared it on the back of the waiter's head.
The grey-robed elder shook his head helplessly when he saw the middle-aged man's actions. Although his young master was vicious and merciless towards his enemies, he had a compassionate and kind heart towards ordinary people. He had seen this kind of thing countless times.
"The Youlan Family only has themselves to blame for ending up like this." The appraiser, old mister Huang, who stood behind Jianchen, sighed. He then said to Jianchen, "Mister Wu Yun, please come with me."
Jianchen nodded slightly. He glanced at the two grey-robed men deeply before following behind old mister Huang. However, his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.
"I never thought that the two of them would be hidden experts, especially the middle-aged man. He's so powerful. If I've guessed correctly, the middle-aged man should be an Earth Saint Master at the very least," Jian Chen sighed.
Jianchen followed old mister Huang to the second floor of the auction house through another passageway. In the end, old mister Huang led him to an elegant guest room.
As soon as he entered the guest room, Jianchen saw the supervisor of the Heavenly Phoenix Auction House, Yu Lian, sitting on a sofa quietly. It seemed like she had been waiting for a long time.
"Mister Wu Yun, you've finally appeared after disappearing for so long." A faint smile appeared on Yu Lian's face as she gently spoke.
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