The scene of the auction had completely changed. Everyone had been poisoned by Yun Shaoqing's Soulless Powder and there were only a few people present.
Yeh Luo's thoughts were not on the people who had rushed in from upstairs, but on someone else.
However, Yeh Luo did not move. He closed his eyes and rested in his seat.
Li Bingwei's palms were sweaty. She clutched Yeh Luo's arm tightly. Yeh Luo was her last hope.
"Junior Sister Yun, poison Yeh Luo and play with him." Yun Shaoqing sat nearby with his arms crossed. He smiled at the cute Yun Luohan.
Yun Luohan seemed to be very good at this.
She snapped her fingers. The air seemed to move. In the next moment, the air seemed to form a vortex that surged towards Yeh Luo and hit him on the neck. Yeh Luo's neck looked like it had been bitten by a mosquito. A small wound appeared and blood gushed out.
But it was hard to notice.
"Since you're here, come out and meet us."
Just then, Yeh Luo suddenly spoke up.
Following Yeh Luo's words, a loud laugh was heard. Then, a man in a black robe walked out slowly. His devil mask looked extremely menacing.
"Mad … Mad Thunder Warsky?" Huang Yuan trembled when she saw the man.
"Who is Mad Thunder Warsky?"
"One of the Five Tiger Generals under White Wolf, Mad Thunder Warsky. He is ranked 15th on the God of War Ranking. Yeh Luo is only ranked 17th," Huang Yuan said in surprise.
"So Yeh Luo is no match for him?"
"It'll be hard to win," Huang Yuan said sadly.
Su Wanyue was also watching anxiously, her fists clenched tightly.
Yeh Luo was still sitting in his seat. His eyes were slightly closed, as if everything in front of him was nothing.
"Falcon, in your old words, how have you been," Mad Thunder Warsky said as he stopped near Yeh Luo.
Yeh Luo's eyes were closed.
He said calmly, "Indeed, how have you been? Was it Master White's idea for you to come here today?"
"This has nothing to do with Master White. The Goddess asked me to come to the West Sea to do something, but I feel that I haven't seen you in a long time, so I came to see you," Mad Thunder Warsky said.
"Is that so?"
"Falcon, are you ready to die? Now that you're dead, Lord White can rest easy, "War Thunder said.
"You? You want to kill me? "
"That's not how you put it. Your tone is the same as before. It was the same for Xue Ying back then, but didn't he die in the end? "
"You were there when we killed the Blood Eagle, right? White Wolf's strength alone is not enough to pose a threat to him. "
"That's right, I also played a part in Blood Eagle's death. But don't worry, I'll send you to him very soon, "Wild Thunder Warsky said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Violent Thunder's black robe suddenly opened.
His movements were almost invisible, but in the next moment, the air began to surge violently, and then there was a series of loud bangs. Following that, a figure left the ground and flew backward.
The figure that was sent flying was Yeh Luo.
"Ah..." Li Bingwei screamed and ran in the direction of Yeh Luo.
Yeh Luo spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
It was too fast.
The speed was simply too fast.
No one could even see Violent Thunder Warsky's movements.
"Yeh Luo," Li Bingwei cried out in shock and rushed forward to help him up.
"Go to Huang Yuan," Yeh Luo said as he pushed Li Bingwei away.
"Yeh Luo..." Li Bingwei did not know what to do. She clutched Yeh Luo tightly with both hands.
Yeh Luo stood up from the ground and pushed Li Bingwei away again. He said again, "Go to Huang Yuan, hurry."
Yeh Luo roared the last two words.
A black shadow flickered, and Warsky Thunder appeared behind Li Bingwei. Then, he fiercely struck out with his palm.
Ye Luo exploded, grabbing hold of Li Bingwei and flinging her out of the way. With a loud bang, Violent Thunder War Heavens' palm strike landed squarely on Ye Luo's chest. Instantly, Ye Luo was flung out of the way.
Li Bingwei also fell to the ground after being flung away by Yeh Luo. However, Huang Yuan had already rushed forward and caught Li Bingwei in mid-air.
"Don't disturb him, just stand here," Huang Yuan said to Li Bingwei.
"Yuan Yuan, go help him. Yeh Luo can't beat this man," Li Bingwei grabbed Huang Yuan and begged.
Huang Yuan shook her head and replied, "I can't help him. He can only rely on himself."
Li Bingwei was crying.
She looked at Yeh Luo, who was struggling to get up from the ground. In her eyes, Yeh Luo looked so pitiful right now.
"Violent Thunder Warsky, kill him!" Hua Yuntian roared.
Does he think he's weak?
But Violent Thunder Warsky ignored Hua Yuntian. He watched as Yeh Luo got up from the ground with a mouth full of blood. He smiled and said, "Not bad. You can stand up after taking four punches and a palm strike from me. You're just like your master. You have some backbone."
"Is that all you've got?" Yeh Luo asked.
"You've underestimated me. Let's go again."
Violent Thunder Warsky immediately turned into a black shadow and approached Yeh Luo again.
Ordinary people would not be able to see his attacks.
But Yeh Luo also moved and immediately swung his fist to meet the attack. But Violent Thunder Warsky's movements were so strange that Yeh Luo found it hard to defend against two punches. The third punch landed directly on Yeh Luo's face and sent him flying again.
This punch almost paralyzed Yeh Luo. He struggled to get up from the ground.
"Stop, please stop," Li Bingwei cried as she watched the scene unfold before her.
Su Wanyue's heart ached. She clenched her fists so tightly that she did not even know how tight they were. Seeing her little lover being beaten up like this, yet she could not help, Su Wanyue felt a surge of anger in her heart.
Li Bingwei was about to go crazy.
If Huang Yuan had not held her back, she would have rushed over and taken the punch for Yeh Luo.
Li Bingwei had never thought that Yeh Luo would occupy such a high position in her heart.
Under Li Bingwei and Su Wanyue's shocked gaze, Yeh Luo stood up from the ground again and took the initiative to attack Violent Thunder Warsky.
But Violent Thunder Warsky was not afraid at all. The moment Yeh Luo attacked, he lifted his knee off the ground and landed a heavy knee on Yeh Luo's stomach.
Yeh Luo was sent flying again and almost fell limply to the ground.
Violent Thunder Warsky did not stop. He stomped hard on Yeh Luo's face.
Yeh Luo lay on the ground, his face pressed against the cold ground.
"Falcon, is this the end? Compared to your master, you're far inferior, "Violent Thunder Warsky said lightly.
"But do you know that I've actually surpassed my master?" Yeh Luo replied.
"What did you say?" Violent Thunder Warsky was slightly shocked.
Yeh Luo removed Violent Thunder Warsky's foot.
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