Chapter 381
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The tip of Yang Yan's spear stopped moving.
In the darkness, there was only the blood-thirsty roar of the five hundred kilograms!
"At the wooden building auction, it is my rule to protect the identity and privacy of every guest."
Every word he said flew out of the big golden tooth and landed on the ground with a loud and clear sound.
"Although you paid a lot of money, and although your identity cannot be provoked … … you cannot be willful because of this!"
Who would have thought that the greedy boss was also a person with principles!
Some guests jumped up from their chairs and curiously stretched their necks, wanting to see the confrontation between the five hundred kilograms and Yang Yan.
Unfortunately, after the five hundred kilograms released the pressure of a Core Formation cultivator, Yang Yan's Earth Flame Spear stopped spitting fire. The feeling of destruction that threatened to destroy the wooden building disappeared, leaving only silence in the surroundings.
Heavens!
This person surnamed Wu was actually this strong?
He actually managed to intimidate Yang Yan!
One had to know that with Yang Yan's late Light Opening Realm cultivation and the support of a Spirit Realm magic treasure, he wouldn't even be able to win against a normal Core Formation cultivator.
The destruction of the wooden building had been saved by the five hundred kilograms. Everyone present couldn't help but feel admiration.
Today's dispute was originally between Yang Yan and a buyer, but the five hundred kilograms that had been forced between the two of them became famous.
One could imagine how much reputation and business this matter would spread.
The glorious image of sticking to his bottom line would bring him a lot of fame and business.
Had Yang Yan really been stopped by the five hundred kilograms?
Strangely, the space where he and the Butterfly of Sand were was as bright as day. No strange roars could be heard, and it was completely silent.
In front of the two of them knelt a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance, a skinny figure, and a mouth full of golden teeth.
"Young Master Yang, it's not easy for this lowly one to do a small business! Save this lowly one's building! "
It was still the voice of the five hundred kilograms, but the trembling and pitiful pleading was completely different from the righteous roars in everyone else's ears.
"That person who bought the butterfly pearls, she didn't even wait three breaths before fleeing in fright! This lowly one really didn't protect her! Instead of making things difficult for this lowly one, it's better to immediately capture her!
"This lowly one's words are all true. This lowly one's feelings towards Young Master Yang can be seen by the sun and moon! If there is any falsehood in any of my words, I will be struck by lightning! "
As he spoke, bright tears immediately flowed out from the triangular eyes of the person kneeling on the ground.
Escaped?
Hmph!
He couldn't bear to see the wretched and cowardly appearance of the two hundred and fifty kilograms. After all, the Heavenly Sea Valley Grand Competition was approaching, and his master was most likely watching the competition from the front peak. He suppressed the anger in his heart again and again, determined not to make too much of a fuss.
The person who stole the pearl must be found.
But forget about this shabby wooden building.
Yang Yan put away the Earth Flame Whistling Tooth Spear, snorted coldly, turned around, and kicked open the door. His Divine Sense swept through the air.
There was indeed a faint human presence lingering in the air. One breath ago, he was still nearby, and in the next breath, he was already beyond the sky.
"F * ck, what a fast flying treasure!"
At the end of his line of sight, there was a crystalline light shining from a magic treasure. On the blurry light, there was a black-robed figure that was frantically running away.
"You want to use the power of a magical treasure to avoid the wrath of my sect?"
After verifying the two hundred and fifty jin's words, Yang Yan looked at the back of the other party madly running away. The rage in his heart grew by another thirty feet!
"Scoundrel, you're going to run away after disrespecting me? How can there be such a good thing in the world?! "
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