After Tang Feng placed all the items into his Universe Ring, he tightened the black cloak on his body and left the private room, heading for the back door of Linlang Pavilion. He ignored the two Tang Clan disciples following behind him.
One of the two people behind him said, "Go and report to Second Young Master, I will follow him first."
"Good, you follow him first. Do not lose him. Otherwise, if Second Young Master gets angry, you and I will be in trouble."
Tang Feng, who was in the private room, was anxiously waiting for news from his subordinates. That Inferior Grade Spirit Stone was something his father had repeatedly instructed him to obtain.
At this moment, someone had disrupted his plans and he did not complete his mission. If he returned empty-handed, he would definitely be punished.
"Bang!"
The door to the private room opened. When Tang Feng saw his follower, he was overjoyed. He quickly said, "Is there any news? Who is so daring to snatch something that I have my eyes on?"
That follower rushed over, panting non-stop. He wanted to say something but could not.
Tang Feng scolded, "Trash, if you have something to say, say it quickly. If that person escapes, I will take your life."
The follower's heart tightened and he said while gasping for breath, "Reporting … to … Second Young … Master, that person was wearing a large black cloak. I could not see his appearance clearly."
"However, his strength is only that of a Medial Grade Martial Disciple. Tang San is currently following him, he will not lose him."
Just a Medial Grade Martial Disciple … A gleam flashed in Tang Feng's eyes as he continued, "Then did you see the auctioneer send those three items to his room?"
"I saw it."
"Good!" Tang Feng laughed coldly, "A mere Medial Grade Martial Disciple actually dares to disrupt my plans twice. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms."
"The four of you can go. Medial Grade Martial Disciple, don't tell me you can't even settle this. I will go back and explain the situation to my father first."
"Second Young Master, rest assured. Not to mention a Medial Grade Martial Disciple, even a Superior Grade Martial Disciple would not be able to escape from me," Tang Feng's Martial Master follower said.
At the same time, in the backyard of Linlang Pavilion, Nangong Yan was sending people to clean up the collapsed secret room. Hopefully, he would be able to find some pills that were not damaged. After all, this was the result of ten years of hard work. It was truly heartbreaking to see them disappear just like that.
Just at this moment, the manager of Linlang Pavilion's auction walked over. His expression was extremely ugly as he stood behind Nangong Yan. He wanted to say something, but he did not know what to say.
When Nangong Yan saw the situation, he frowned and said unhappily, "Old Li, if you have something to say, just say it."
When Old Li heard this, his forehead beaded with sweat. He carefully said, "Pavilion Master, I've done what you asked me to do. The Alchemist has already auctioned off three items."
When Nangong Yan heard this, he smiled and said, "I was wondering what the matter is. Why are you so anxious over such a small matter? By the way, what did he have his eyes on? "
When Old Li saw that the Pavilion Master was not in a bad mood, he relaxed a little. He said, "A Rainbow Flame Python inner core, an Inferior Grade Spirit Stone, and a piece of Superior Grade Frost Iron."
Nangong Yan laughed heartily, "Your eyesight is quite accurate, huh? These are all good things. Even in Luojie Continent, these are rare treasures. "
Old Li hesitated for a long time before he finally made up his mind. He slowly said, "However, the Pavilion Master's final bid was quite high."
Nangong Yan said unhappily, "What's wrong? Are you worried that I can't afford it? It will not be easy for you to explain to the higher-ups what price he bid. "
"Ten million … gold taels."
"Ten million …" Nangong Yan only spoke halfway before his expression changed. He said, "How much did you say? Say it again."
"Three items, each of them was sold for ten million gold taels. That is a total of thirty million gold taels." Old Li had already anticipated that something was wrong, but he still said it.
"F * ck you!" When Nangong Yan heard this, he disregarded his status and cursed. The surrounding attendants and Old Li were all startled.
Others might not know Nangong Yan's identity, but it was impossible for them not to know. He was the younger brother of the Nangong Clan's Clan Head, Nangong Lie. Furthermore, he was the Great Qin Nation's top Alchemist.
Even the Emperor of the Great Qin Nation had to curry favor with him. Now that Nangong Yan disregarded his status and cursed, it was easy to imagine how angry he was.
This caused them to be extremely terrified. If Nangong Yan really blamed them, they would not be able to keep their heads.
Old Li knelt on the ground and said fearfully, "Pavilion Master, should we send people to capture him? He should not have gone far."
When Nangong Yan heard this, he was extremely angry. He was not even a match for that person. If these people went, how could they survive? He scolded, "Reckless fool, did I say that I was going to pursue this matter?"
Old Li did not know what he said wrong. He said, "Pavilion Master, weren't you so angry earlier? Could it be that you are going to let that person off? "
Nangong Yan calmed himself down. The mental state of a Rank 7 Alchemist was not that weak. He said indifferently, "Don't bother yourself with this matter. Remember, do not seek trouble with that person."
"In the future, if that person comes again, you must treat him with respect. Do not neglect him. I will settle the matter of the thirty million gold taels myself."
Looks like I will have to leave late, Nangong Yan smiled bitterly to himself. He could only refine a few more Rank 7 Medicinal Pills to settle this matter.
However, he still felt indignant in his heart. Thirty million gold taels, how much of a beast would he be to ask for it?
… …
Outside Linlang Pavilion, Xiao Chen wore a black cloak and walked slowly. With his Spiritual Sense, Xiao Chen could see the four people following behind him very clearly.
One Inferior Grade Martial Master and three Superior Grade Martial Disciples were a little difficult to deal with. I have to deal with that Martial Master in the shortest time possible, Xiao Chen thought to himself.
Unknowingly, Xiao Chen had already arrived at a desolate alley. The alley was very narrow, only two people could pass through it side by side. This place was already quite a distance away from the bustling streets. There was not a single person in sight.
They should be making a move here, Xiao Chen thought to himself.
Indeed, it was as Xiao Chen expected. When he raised his head, there was a cultivator dressed in blue. When Xiao Chen turned around, he saw three cultivators blocking his way.
An Inferior Grade Martial Master blocked the way in front and three Superior Grade Martial Disciples behind. With a pincer attack, Xiao Chen looked like he had no way to escape.
"Everyone, why have you followed me all the way from Linlang Pavilion?" As Xiao Chen spoke, he circulated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation in his body. He only wanted to kill this person in one move.
"I can't be bothered to speak nonsense with you. If you know what's good for you, obediently hand over all the things you bought from the auction. Otherwise, you will die a horrible death."
Under the cloak, Xiao Chen revealed a faint smile. The Qi and blood in his entire body surged. He was already at his peak, waiting for his opponent to reveal an opening.
Xiao Chen pretended to think. He turned around and said to the Inferior Grade Martial Master, "Do you want the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone? I can give it to you … "
After Xiao Chen spoke, he waved his hand and the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone flew out. Under the sunlight, the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone gave off a bright glow. The Inferior Grade Martial Master flew through the air and slowly descended towards the Superior Grade Martial Master.
Although the Superior Grade Martial Master was suspicious, there was definitely a trap for Xiao Chen to hand over the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone so obediently. However, the Superior Grade Martial Master did not care about it. He believed that as a Medial Grade Martial Master, he would not be able to do much harm to him.
Just as the Spirit Stone was about to land on the ground, the Superior Grade Martial Master, who had been staring at Xiao Chen, finally shifted his gaze to the Spirit Stone in the air. He leaped up gently and stretched out his right hand, wanting to catch the falling Spirit Stone.
"Hu Chi!"
Xiao Chen smiled coldly in his heart. He shouted and stomped on the ground, leaving behind a two meter deep footprint. His figure shot forward like an arrow.
When the Superior Grade Martial Master saw that Xiao Chen had made a move, he quickly stopped trying to catch the Spirit Stone. His expression was filled with confidence as he sent out a palm strike, wanting to block Xiao Chen's attack.
However, he had lost the initiative and his mind was relaxed. How could he block the full powered palm strike of Xiao Chen when he was in his peak state?
Everywhere the palm wind passed, wind and thunder howled and a purple light flickered. The Superior Grade Martial Master only felt an electric light coming from his palm. A numb feeling spread throughout his body. His hands and feet actually turned stiff for a moment.
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen did not show mercy after gaining the upper hand. He kicked the person in front of him into the air.
"Hu!"
A purple flame spun rapidly on the tip of Xiao Chen's finger. After an unknown number of times, it flew towards the person in the air. There was a crisp sound and a bloody hole the size of a finger appeared in the middle of the person's forehead.
By the time he was in the air, the purple electric light that Xiao Chen had attached to his body had already been eliminated. The instant the flame shot towards him, he immediately covered his entire body in flames.
However, Xiao Chen's Purple Thunder True Fire was no longer the same as before. Its penetrative ability was no longer the same as before. It instantly pierced through his Essence shield.
The flame that was left in his mind started to burn slowly. The hole in his body that was being eaten by the flame was getting bigger and bigger.
Under the sunlight, his body was like a pile of burning wood. After it was burned, it turned into ashes that slowly fell from the sky. When the wind blew, before it landed on the ground, it had already turned into ashes forever.
Although the situation seemed to take a long time to describe, it actually happened in an instant. Xiao Chen made a move to paralyze the other party. Then, he kicked the other party into the air and shot out the Purple Thunder True Fire. All of this happened in the time it took for three breaths.
When the three people behind Xiao Chen saw their comrade turn into ashes, a boundless fear appeared in their eyes. In the blink of an eye, the strongest person on their side had been eliminated.
This person was really only a Medial Grade Martial Disciple. Their gazes landed on the cloaked Xiao Chen once again. This time, Xiao Chen was like a grim reaper that had just walked out of hell.
"Beat this fellow up! No matter how strong he is, he is just a Medial Grade Martial Disciple. Furthermore, he does not have a weapon. I don't believe he can kill the three of us," one of them said boldly.
When the remaining two people heard this, they quickly drew their weapons. If they could not complete the mission given by the Second Young Master, they would receive a heavy punishment.
Although the person in front of them was terrifying, it was not as if they did not have a chance of victory.
However, when they drew their weapons, they were shocked to discover that they could not use their weapons in such a narrow alley. They could not help but feel vexed.
Under the cloak, Xiao Chen smiled mockingly, "Did you think I casually walked into an alley? I foolishly followed you in. Today, none of you can escape. "
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