"The second day of the internal trade fair will be divided into two segments. The first segment is the free trading segment. Everyone can post the information they need and the items they want to sell on the main screen of the trading hall. Then, both parties can find each other through the information on the screen and make a deal!"
"Of course, there will be a fee for each piece of information released!"
"The second segment is the auction. The items to be auctioned will be kept a secret for now. The auction will officially begin in two hours!" Xia He explained as he walked. {Chinese
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Xiao Fan nodded to show that he understood!
The group of people arrived at the trading hall!
At this time, there were already many people in the hall. Those who could come here were all people with strength, background, identity, and status. Ordinary cultivators were not qualified to enter at all.
As soon as Xiao Fan and the others walked in, people around looked at them. Then, suddenly, a few people in the crowd exclaimed, "That Xiao Fan is here!"
"What? Xiao Fan? "
These exclamations immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Countless eyes were focused on Xiao Fan and the others.
"He is Xiao Fan?"
"The Xiao Fan who killed the three masters of Sky Dragon Temple yesterday, trampled on the face of Buddhism, and killed Master Spiritual Vulture, Qi Li's confidant?"
"It seems that he is nothing special!"
"He is just a dead man!"
"Tomorrow is the day of his death. How can he have the leisure to come here today? How careless! "
Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to these people's gazes and private discussions. He raised his head and glanced at the big screen. Immediately, he gently shook his head and revealed a disappointed expression.
The information on the screen was clear. There was nothing he needed.
"Brother Xiao, is there nothing you like?" Xia He asked.
"No!" Xiao Fan shook his head.
"Okay, I will ask Uncle Wang to take you to the private room to rest and wait!" Xia He said.
"Okay!" Xiao Fan nodded.
"This way, please!" The silver-haired old man said and walked forward.
But right at this moment, a young man with a trace of evil charm on the corners of his mouth and a frivolous and licentious aura walked over with a few servants!
"Xia Jue!"
Xia He and the silver-haired old man stopped in their tracks and looked at the devilish young man. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Xia Wenxuan, that trash. It's such a pity that he couldn't kill you in Ink Mountain!" Xia Jue walked directly in front of Xia He and stared at him. The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.
"Like trash subordinates, like trash superiors. Xia Jue, you won't have the chance to sit on my position!" Xia He narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.
"Hehe, you're just a stray dog. I'm not going to argue with you! " Xia Jue shook his head and sneered, "Among all the young masters of the five great clans, you're the weakest. If it weren't for your dead father, heh, do you really think you'd be able to sit there?"
"You'll have to climb down the same way you climbed up before!"
"If my young master wasn't plotted against back then, do you think his cultivation progress would be so slow? And you must be behind it! "The silver-haired old man shouted unwillingly.
"Do you have the right to speak here? Old man, get lost! "Xia Jue glared at him. He shouted sternly.
Although Xia Jue shouted, he didn't dare to make a move.
Because although he was the second young master of the Xia Clan, the organizer's background wasn't simple. If he really broke the rules and angered the organizer, he would be in trouble.
It wasn't worth it to bring trouble to himself for a mere silver-haired old man!
People like Xiao Fan were the minority after all!
"Uncle Wang, let's go!" Xia He looked deeply at Xia Jue. Without saying anything more, he pulled the silver-haired old man and turned to leave.
Now that his backer had collapsed and he was poisoned, his strength was greatly reduced. Without confidence, he would only be at a disadvantage if he fought with Xia Jue here. He wouldn't be able to gain any advantage and would only add to the humiliation. It was better to leave as soon as possible.
However, he wasn't worried that Xia Jue would really attack him!
After all. He was still the legitimate eldest young master of the Xia Clan. If Xia Jue dared to kill him in the Wind Moon Ancient City, then everyone in the city would know. And the next day, everyone in the cultivation world of Hua Xia would know about it.
At that time, the outside world would talk about the Xia Clan, saying that the Xia Clan had fierce internal strife, that they didn't care about blood ties, that they were inhumane, and that they killed each other!
Some things could be done in secret, but they couldn't be done in public!
If it really reached that point, the Xia Clan would lose face, and in order to restore their reputation, the Xia Clan's higher-ups would definitely punish Xia Jue severely.
Therefore, Xia Jue didn't dare to make a move.
Of course, Xia Jue could assassinate him and then frame others, but he wasn't a pushover. With Uncle Wang's protection, unless Xia Jue did it himself, it would be difficult for the people around Xia Jue to do it.
Looking at Xia He leaving, Xia Jue smiled coldly. Obviously, he didn't plan to let Xia He go.
Although he couldn't make a move, there was no problem in humiliating Xia He.
"Mengyao, come here!" Xia Jue suddenly waved to the distance and smiled.
Hearing this name, Xia He's body suddenly stopped as if he was struck by lightning.
A woman in a blue dress with a graceful figure and a noble temperament slowly walked over!
Xia He turned his head with difficulty and saw the noble woman standing beside Xia Jue. His face suddenly became pale.
His fiancée was standing beside another man, and she even let another man put his hand on her waist. How humiliating was that?
"What? You don't greet Mengyao when you see her? "Xia Jue smiled evilly.
"Long time no see!" The noble woman looked at Xia He and said calmly.
Xia He didn't speak, but his body trembled more and more violently!
"Young Master, let's go!" The silver-haired old man saw that something was wrong and immediately pulled Xia He forward.
"Did I say you can go?" Xia Jue smiled evilly. Then, his body flashed and he stood in front of Xia He and the silver-haired old man.
"Xia Jue, don't go too far!" The silver-haired old man couldn't help but shout.
"So what if I'm going too far?" Xia Jue was unmoved and smiled evilly.
"You!" The silver-haired old man's eyes were full of anger. He wanted to make a move, but he didn't dare to.
First, he couldn't beat Xia Jue. Second, if he took the initiative to attack him, not only would he give Xia Jue a reason to attack him, but he would also violate the rules of the competition and be punished.
So, he couldn't make a move!
Xia He and the silver-haired old man were blocked. They could only stand there with pale faces!
"You!" Xia Jue sneered. When he was about to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by a rude voice, "A good dog doesn't block the way. Get lost!"
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