Beast Soul God

In the auction hall of the Tiandi Venue, there was a huge crowd at this time. The flow of people was several times that of before. Of course it caused such a sensation. That was because today, a mysterious old man wanted to auction a Xuanjie technique.

Of course, if a Xuanjie Kung Fu book is auctioned, it will definitely not cause such a sensation, but there is something called the advertising effect. With the magic of the Kung Fu book being trumpeted in this heaven and earth venue, it will undoubtedly indirectly attract many people.

People's attention.

"That mysterious level skill is called Qingmu Gong. I heard that after you practice to the highest level, you can convert the energy of the wood attribute into your own vitality. And if you fight against the enemy, in a dense jungle, your strength can still be

Get a certain degree of blessing." Some people were whispering there, and of course, their topics at this time were all around the magical Xuanjie Kung Fu.

"Oh, it's a pity that I don't have a wood-type physique. Otherwise, even if I lose all my money, I will still bid for that Xuan-level skill. Although this Xuan-level skill is only at the intermediate Xuan-level, it is comparable to those advanced Xuan-level skills."

"Bah, so what if you have a wood attribute? Will the three major families waste the opportunity to get this skill? You know, getting this skill will undoubtedly give you an opportunity to create a strong person. They will let you

Got it?" Some mocking voices also kept coming out.

…

"Okay, the people from the Han family are here." A voice suddenly came out, and then the noisy voices quickly stopped. At this time, their eyes were all focused on the door, where a group of people

As they were walking towards here, the leader was clearly Han Xiaotian, the head of the Han family. Behind Han Xiaotian were also the eldest elder and other senior family officials.

"Haha, Brother Han is here." Seeing the people of the Han family arriving, a majestic voice suddenly resounded in the hall, and then, an energetic figure walked toward the Han family in a hurry.

A middle-aged man who looks like a scholar.

After Han Xiaotian recognized the person clearly, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately said: "Brother Qiu Zhen, long time no see."

With a smile in his eyes, the middle-aged man named Qiu Zhen also said: "Brother Han, I came here today. It seems that you are determined to get the Qingmu Kung Fu. By the way, I forgot to say congratulations to you, your young master Han Chen."

It is also gratifying to get rid of the predicament and improve my strength."

When he heard Han Chen's name, Han Xiaotian's eyes lit up instantly. "Thank you, Brother Qiu Zhen. It's just good luck." Although he said this, there was a kind of joy that was difficult to hide on Han Xiaotian's face. There was nothing wrong with it.

Nothing could make him happier than praising his son.

"I came here today also to see the true appearance of the mysterious Qingmu Gong. Of course, if the price is right, I will also consider auctioning it. Because among the Han family, there is a junior who happens to have a wood attribute system.

." Han Xiaotian said with a slight smile.

"Haha, what a coincidence. Brother Han, my Xiao family also has a junior who has recently been promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm. He also has a wood attribute system. I also heard about the magic of the Qingmu Kung, so I came to see it." Just as Han Xiaotian and

When Qiu Zhenchen was chatting happily, a loud shouting sound suddenly came from the door.

Han Xiaotian frowned slightly and turned around slightly. With a pair of sharp tiger eyes, he looked at the pair of menacing men at the gate with a look of hatred. The leader was a fat man with a fleshy face and a bloated body. It was Xiao.

Xiao Bajun, the head of the family.

After seeing the person clearly, Qiu Zhen couldn't help but frown. After the Xiao family arrived, Qiu Zhen's frown relaxed and he looked at Xiao Bajun, who had a sinister face.

"Brother Xiao, welcome." Qiu Zhen cupped his hands slightly and said no more, calling on the Han and Xiao families to do well.

"Brother Han, I am bound to win this Aoki Kung Fu. Brother Han, please give me some credit later!" Xiao Bajun said with a disgusting smile on his fat face, looking at Han Xiaotian.

After snorting coldly, Han Xiaotian said calmly: "Brother Xiao, the items in the auction house are for the highest bidder, and there is no give-and-take, so let's each rely on our abilities.

"

Listening to Han Xiaotian's words, the smile on Xiao Bajun's face did not diminish, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and then it disappeared in a flash and he stopped talking.

Seeing the cold war between the two major families, the rest of the people present did not dare to say a word. At this moment, a strange atmosphere suddenly filled everyone's hearts in the large auction hall.

To no avail, the strange atmosphere was broken by a light cough at the door. Immediately, all eyes turned to the door in unison, where an old man with white beard and hair slowly walked towards this side on a cane.

As he came, a large group of people followed behind him.

"Why is this old guy here?" Han Xiaotian murmured in a low voice, seeming to be slightly shocked by the old man's appearance. His eyes focused on the old man, and his brows could not help but wrinkle.

On the other hand, Xiao Bajun's fat face suddenly turned gloomy after seeing the old man.

"Mr. Gillette, what brought you here?" Qiu Zhen looked at the old man, and then hurried over to say hello, but the smile on his face became a little forced. It could be seen that he was worried about the old guy's arrival.

It's also quite unexpected.

Looking at the rest of the people indifferently, especially after seeing Han Xiaotian and Xiao Bajun, the old man who Qiu Zhen called Mr. Gillette also flashed a mature and cunning smile on his face, and then even after Qiu Zhen

Under the guidance, I found a place not far from the Han family and sat up.

Han Xiaotian frowned slightly, glanced at Mr. Gillette, and then took a deep breath. It seemed that today's bidding was not that simple.

When Han Xiaotian was thinking this, Han Chen, who was wrapped in a black robe, also walked into a private small room of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce under the guidance of Suyun. Through this small room, Han Chen could also see

Everything inside the auction room.

After casually scanning the audience, Han Chen's eyes focused on the three major families.

His mouth twitched slightly, and Han Chen also sighed slightly in his heart. This Aoki Kung Fu actually attracted so many eyes, even attracting the three major families.

After his eyes paused for a moment on Han Xiaotian and other members of the Han family, he then glanced at the Xiao family, and finally stopped at an old man with a cane not far from the Han family.

"Who is that old man?" Han Chen turned slightly and pointed at the old man.