Chapter 62 The Best Woman

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Mu Lao was so furious when he was so despised by a young man at the sixth level and immediately attacked Ye Fan.

The power of the second level of kings was endless, and rushed towards Ye Fan with a rush of overwhelming force. For a moment, the golden light in the center of the field was overflowing, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Break it for me!"

Faced with such a powerful power, Ye Fan did not dare to be vague at all, and directly forced four drops of blood as crystal as ruby ​​from his fingertips.

As soon as the blood came out, it brought endless blood to the audience, and a powerful pressure filled the audience, faintly overshadowing the power of the king.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Fan's fingers stirred, putting four drops of blood into one drop, and ejaculated it violently.

"brush!"

A blood-colored beam suddenly formed, covering the entire auction house under endless blood and energy. Wherever the blood light passed, everything turned into ashes. Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was knocked into the most original particle between heaven and earth.

"puff!"

As he destroyed the enemy, Old Mu's power of dominance was instantly wiped out without leaving a trace. The blood light continued to cast off and shot towards Old Mu. In the blink of an eye, he came to the old man.

"This... what kind of martial arts is this? It's so evil?"

"Yes, such a heavy bloody smell makes me breathless, and with its pressure, it actually overshadows the resentment of the unique skills!"

Everyone around was staring at this scene intently, and some people could not help but whisper.

In just a few hours of battle, they had seen two martial arts that were not weaker than the anger of heaven and people. Could it be that the situation in the northern region was about to change?

"The evil way is not enough to be hindered...ah..."

Mr. Mu planned to resist it, but before the king's power was shot out, his body was directly penetrated by a blood-colored ink light. The king's power on his body protecting his body was like cotton, and it was broken at once.

"impossible!"

Looking at the blood hole in his chest as big as a fist, Old Mu looked dull and muttered to himself, stunned.

He lost before he officially took action in this battle. But in his mind, the power of kings and domineering is invincible, and Ye Fan's blood light broke his concept.

"It is an honor for you to die under my four drops of essence and blood. Please accept your fate!" Ye Fan's face turned pale again, and it was even worse than before, but there was a satisfied and confident smile on his face.

The blood-colored rays under the four drops of essence and blood are no longer comparable to those of the second level of Tianji people's grievances. If you want to blame, you can only blame Mr. Mu for underestimating the enemy.

"No..." Old Mu roared, but no matter how much he called, he could still not resist the blood-colored demonic power eroding his body.

The power level of the blood-colored demon power is much higher than the power of kings and domineering on his body, and it is simply unstoppable.

But in a moment, Old Mu turned into a pool of blood under the horrified gaze of everyone.

"Little brother, what kind of martial arts are you doing?" Liu Mantian took the lead in recovering and couldn't help asking curiously in his heart.

The blood-colored rays seemed simple, with only one beam of light, but even she dared not touch the peerless power contained in the beam of light easily, as it was much stronger than her glass power.

"This is a secret!" Ye Fan smiled mysteriously, how could he reveal his trump card?

"Hmph, my little brother is really stingy. My sister has helped you so much, but she doesn't even want to tell you a martial arts name. You still touch it..." Ye Fan said this, Liu Mantian's desire for knowledge was even more intense, and when he was burying, he almost told the previous story.

"Hmm!" Ye Fan coughed awkwardly. He really had no choice but to this woman. On the contrary, he owed this woman a favor.

Just as Ye Fan wanted to say goodbye to the topic, a powerful voice suddenly came from the main entrance of the auction house, just like a blow that shocked the sky, making people hear it.

"What's going on? Isn't it an auction? How could it be like this?"

A burly and indecent woman walked in with a loud shout, but a man-like voice came from her mouth, which made people feel chilled.

Behind the woman was a mysterious old man in gray robe, and she was hiding under her wide robe. She couldn't see any face clearly, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

The woman glanced around and saw Ye Fan and Liu Mantian in the center. She asked directly in an orderly tone: "What exactly has been born here? Come with me one by one!"

Looking at this woman, Ye Fan was a little stunned. He had never seen such a "best" woman in his life.

"Look at what I am like. Although I am as beautiful as a fairy, I am already a famous flower and I am not something that a boy like you can covet!" the woman said with self-satisfaction.

"Uh..." Ye Fan rolled his eyes, feeling even more disgusted. Even Liu Mantian's sarcasm was much better than this woman's words.

"Do you say it or not? Don't give it a toast or eat a punishment!" the woman asked again.

Ye Fan's expression gradually recovered and he said seriously: "Yanyang Auction House deceived the buyer and offended the majority of cultivators because of the name of the wolf king's cub. Now it has been in name only. If you are here to bid for the wolf king's cub, then where will you go!"

"What did you say?" As soon as he heard this, the woman was furious, and her originally tiny eyes were as scary as a cow's eyes.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask them!" Ye Fan pointed to the snoring spectators around him and said.

"It has nothing to do with us when he kills people!"

"Yes, if you want to find him, you can find him. He destroyed the Yanyang Auction House. We dare not take credit!"

In an instant, some timid cultivators betrayed Ye Fan and then left.

The woman who came in was domineering and fierce, and it was obvious that she was not easy to mess with. Ye Fan was even more difficult to mess with. Many experts present also walked out with a sense of knowledge, expressing their unwillingness to get involved in this increasingly incomprehensible incident.

Ye Fan expressed his calmness towards the refusal of the spectators, but looked at the expression of the woman in front of him lightly. There were many guesses flashing in his heart, but he didn't dare to fit in with one guess.

"You ruined the Yanyang Auction House?" The woman suddenly turned around and asked Ye Fan after hearing the words.

"That's right, isn't it supposed to be ruined by Yanyang Auction House?" Ye Fan said for granted, and glanced at the old man behind him.

He had already seen through the woman's eighth level peak cultivation, but the old man's cultivation could not be seen through. Perhaps it was because of his lack of spiritual power now, or it might be that the old man's cultivation was too high, which was so high that he could not imagine.

"Haha!" The woman suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Ye Fan and mocked: "Is it just a sixth-level boy? Even if the witch behind you is added, it will not be able to destroy the foundation of Yanyang Auction House for twenty years."

"Who are you calling the witch?" Liu Mantian was displeased immediately and stepped forward and stared at him.

"Hmph, whoever should be the witch is, don't think you can do whatever you look good. I have as much as a little face as you like!"

The woman was extremely proud and did not take Liu Mantian from the early stage of the ninth level seriously at all.

After stopping Liu Mantian, who was still trying to quarrel, Ye Fan stepped forward and said, "There is no need to explain the facts, isn't it? Bai Qiuyan!"

The woman was shocked when she heard the last three words, widened her eyes and said, "Do you know my identity?"

Ye Fan smiled and said calmly: "Of course I know, who doesn't know the adulterer with Ye Feiyang, and who doesn't know?"

In fact, Ye Fan had already suspected that when Bai Qiuyan had just appeared, the maid said that whenever there was an important thing auction, Ye Feiyang and his wife would always appear together. Since they had seen Ye Feiyang before, Bai Qiuyan would definitely appear. At the same time, Bai Qiuyan looked like a man, which was similar to Ye Meng in all directions.

But Ye Fan really couldn't imagine that Ye Feiyang, as the former head of the Ye family, would have fallen in love with such an ugly woman.

"What's wrong with Feiyang and Mr. Mu?" Seeing Ye Fan's smile, Bai Qiuyan was shocked and asked subconsciously.

"This is Mr. Mu. It's a pity that he is a member of your Bai family's elders group!" Ye Fan said, pointing to the pool of blood on the ground that was almost about to dry out.

Bai Qiuyan's face muscles trembled a little after hearing this, and she was stunned for a moment, and the mysterious old man behind her also trembled, which was shocked by this incident.

"You must want to know where your lover Ye Feiyang is, but unfortunately I don't know either!" Ye Fan waved his hand and said.

"He is not dead?" Bai Qiuyan's pale face recovered a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, he is so dead that he didn't even leave a slag under my hands!" Ye Fan said with a happy look. Being able to kill Ye Feiyang was his biggest gain today.

"What! You... I killed you!" Bai Qiuyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Ye Fan like a madman. Old Mu's death had already shocked her, but she didn't expect that her husband could not escape the clutches of the person in front of her.

Regardless of whether what Ye Fan said is true or not, she will kill Ye Fan.

"Hmph, no wonder there is a sinister and vicious son like Ye Meng!" Ye Fan sneered. The reason why he said so much nonsense to Bai Qiuyan was to make this self-righteous woman feel despair.

Anyone who has something to do with Ye Feiyang must die.

"brush!"

As Ye Fan spoke, Bai Qiuyan's attack had already arrived in front of Ye Fan, which was the Bai family's Qingfeng Palm.

This woman seems to be fierce, but her cultivation is not weak, not much worse than Ye Feiyang. Her palm wind is cold, like a breeze, and she has entered the artistic conception.

"Although it's too late, it's still more than enough to deal with you, a woman!" Ye Fan said calmly, slowly raised his right arm while speaking, and suddenly smashed forward.

"roar!"

A dragon roar sounded, Bai Qiuyan flew backwards, vomiting blood in the air, and her arm was directly smashed, looking extremely miserable.

The dragon pattern fist, the power of the eighth level peak, is beyond ordinary strong people to shake.

The moment Bai Qiuyan flew out, the mysterious old man behind her had already protected her, and his eyes hidden under the gray robe stared at Ye Fan like a bayonet.

Ye Fan, who was several meters away, felt this look and suddenly took a step back. An invisible pressure hit his heart, shocking him.

It's like a child competing with an adult, feeling very weak.
Chapter completed!