Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

boom!

Those figures took action almost at the same time, heading towards Jiang Han.

But the next moment, an old voice could only be heard in the hall, with a little anger: "Who gave you the courage to run wild on the territory of my Intel Auction House!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, those figures flew out directly.

But it was obvious that the person who took action had some discretion and just knocked them away without placing any heavy responsibility.

In the eyes of the players, bright red -1 words appeared on the heads of those people!

Immediately afterwards, an old man appeared in the hall. He glanced coldly at the stumbling figures and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? You are here to attack the purple and gold VIPs of our Intel Auction House." , do you really think we don’t dare to kill people?”

Purple gold VIP?

As soon as these words came out, some NPCs in the hall showed a look of surprise.

You must know that since the establishment of Intel Auction House, so far, Zijin VIP Cards have only been issued to ten fingers in total, and the people who have Zijin VIP Cards are all high-profile people!

"No wonder they are so respectful to this person." The NPCs felt that they had understood the truth.

However, the players looked bored.

What the hell is Zijin VIP?

Since they were born in the Holy City of Jialan, they have naturally done research on this place. Naturally, they know how difficult it is to get Intel Auction House's Purple VIP Card. Money alone is not enough!

Where did this page of book riding come from?

Jiang Han looked calm. He glanced at the old man and recognized him as Master Cullen, the chief appraiser.

In fact, he was ready to take action just now. Even if Master Cullen didn't appear, he could easily take down the guys who were rushing towards him, but what surprised him was that

The murder of An Ziran was found out so quickly!

"That's fine." Jiang Han's lips curled up slightly.

It saves time. I originally wanted Ya Fei to help publicize her killing of An Ziran, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

"snort!"

At this moment, another old voice came from outside the door. Although the voice was not loud, it resounded clearly in everyone's ears, showing extremely deep and powerful spiritual power, "The Intel family is so big. So majestic!"

Master Cullen's expression changed slightly, he looked out the door solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Which Fellow Daoist is here?"

"Don't dare take it!"

An old man with a childish face and white hair stepped in. He was dressed in purple robes and glanced at everyone in the hall indifferently. He especially stayed on Jiang Han for a moment. "Old man Anbu Shuang, I came here today to ask for a child for the younger generation of the clan." justice!"

Another hidden family...

Master Cullen's face trembled, and he cupped his fists and said, "Who is the descendant of the clan that Fellow Daoist An mentioned?"

"An Ziran!"

The old man flicked his sleeves and robe, and his eyes suddenly became extremely intense as he stared at Jiang Han, "It is this son who secretly harmed the younger generations of our clan. He must be taken away today! If your Intel family insists on standing up for him, then It’s a must to have fought once!”

brush!

In an instant, Master Cullen's face turned ugly.

Not far away from him, Yafei's beautiful eyes were also solemn. She took a deep breath and stepped forward and said: "Senior, Mr. Baishi Jinglun is the purple gold guest of my Intel family. Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, we'll find out after we interrogate him!" The old man glanced at her coldly.

Bang!

Yafei was glared at by him, and she suddenly felt a little tight in her chest. She couldn't help but take a step back. She was shocked in her heart. This old man was so powerful that perhaps only her father could rival him in the Intel family. Got it!

Taking a deep breath, Yafei's previous tenderness and charm were completely gone, leaving only solemnity. She opened her mouth to speak again, but suddenly stopped.

Because he saw Jiang Han on the other side shaking his head slightly at him.

At this moment, Yafei's heart moved slightly.

She suddenly remembered what Jiang Han had just said to her on the second floor. She thought it was inexplicable at first, but now she has a clear understanding of the mysterious origins of Mr. Baishi Jinglun.

You must be prepared!

"That's right, sir, he even possesses the body of such a terrifying ferocious beast, and is completely unafraid of its pressure. No matter how strong this old man is, I'm afraid he won't take him seriously!"

Thinking of this, Yafei stopped talking, pursed her red lips tightly, and stood aside.

Master Cullen frowned. Seeing that Ya Fei didn't speak, he thought she was shrinking. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and didn't say anything more.

Although the Intel family is known as one of the three major families in the Jialan Empire, compared with those hidden families, it is inferior. It is understandable that Miss Yafei can make such a choice.

"You guys know each other!"

Seeing that both Ya Fei and Master Cullen remained silent, the old man sneered, and 077 looked at Jiang Han with cold eyes, "Boy, do you want to take the initiative to follow me, or do you want me to cripple your limbs and take you away?"

The surrounding players and NPCs were silent.

Some people feel sorry for a page of books, while others gloat over it.

But Ye Qingchen, who was standing not far away, had an unabashed smile on his face. He was ecstatic in his heart, and felt that the suffocation in his chest was dispelled. He thought that the one-page book was really dead, and even the members of the hidden family were Dare to kill everyone!

On the side, the ugly ghost jumped a few steps away from Jiang Han, silently mourning for him in his heart.

He felt that he had just watched a big show today, with several twists and turns, but after the old man appeared, it seemed that everything had a decided ending!

"It's a pity that this game doesn't have a recording function..." He muttered in his heart.

Under everyone's attention, Jiang Han sat on the chair with a calm expression. The little girl next to him had a pair of innocent eyes open, completely unaware of what was happening, and she was holding a half-eaten bun in her hand.

In fact, Jiang Han was seriously thinking about a serious question at this time.

Should I directly use a life-saving dog hair to summon Black Sovereign, or should I take out the corpse of a ferocious beast and try the effect?