Ye Xuan's smile froze on his face.

It is not impossible to compromise for the time being. Ye Xuan felt that he had endured humiliation and lowered his attitude, but this sudden reversal caught Ye Xuan off guard.

Ye Xuan recalled, have he offended Qingyang Canglie?

It probably didn't. I was thrown to participate in the bloody battle just after I arrived at Canglanxing. Not to mention seeing Qingyang Canglie, I have never seen anyone related to Qingyang Canglie.

Did I let Lao Budian lose a lot of Lingyu? So Lao Budian was so angry that he was embarrassed?

Qingyang Canglie said, "Don't worry, it's a good thing for you, come with me."

Qingyang Cangliu waved his hand, left the courtyard, and walked into the corridor.

The man pressing Ye Xuan removed some of his strength and asked Ye Xuan to get up from the ground. Then he grabbed Ye Xuan's arm and pushed Ye Xuan forward.

Ye Xuan followed Qingyang Canglie and said, "What does the city lord mean?"

Qingyang Canglie said: "I actually want to keep you, but unexpectedly, there seem to be many people who are interested in you. Moreover, they can all offer a good price. Since you have money to make money, why not make money?"

Ye Xuan was confused. What does it mean?

Qingyang Canglie seemed to have lost the interest in continuing to talk, and walked forward on his own, quickly passing through the corridor. Qingyang Canglie took Ye Xuan into a side hall.

Although it was a side hall, it was really not small, with thirty or forty people sitting.

Even Ye Xuan saw the feather-clothed fox!

Meeting Ye Xuan's gaze, the feather-clothed fox blinked his eyes playfully, then smiled and took a sip of the tea bowl next to him.

Ye Xuan's head was filled with question marks.

What exactly does Qingyang Canglie want to do?

Why are the feather-clothed foxes here?

Why did the feather-clothed fox not be arrested? It looked quite comfortable and even appeared in the city lord's mansion.

At this time, Qingyang Canglie came to the main seat of the hall and sat down, reached out to signal, and then said, "You all want to take him away, but I really don't know who to give him, so the person has been brought here, so just bid directly. Whoever pays the price is high enough will take the person away."

As soon as Qingyang Canglie finished speaking, a fat man in gorgeous clothes on the right smiled and raised his hand and said, "Baicao Garden, three hundred flowing golden spirit jade."

On the other side, the feather-clothed fox smiled and said, "Three Hundred Five."

Ye Xuan almost vomited an old blood, and finally figured out what was going on. Qingyang Canglie, the old man, was going to auction him.

If Ye Xuan took off his slave status, Qingyang Canglie certainly could not do this, it had nothing to do with strength, but the rules.

But Ye Xuan is still a slave now...

"Nine Sky Palace, a thousand streams of golden spirit jades, ten golden spirit jades, and a Kunpeng swallowing moon grass."

The bidding was proceeding in an orderly manner, but at this time, a thin man in the corner shouted an absolutely high price, which made people talk.

Ye Xuan bit his lip, feeling extremely unhappy.

It feels so bad that my destiny cannot be controlled by myself.

Ye Xuan hopes that he will sit down below for auction one day instead of standing in front and being auctioned.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xuan forced himself to suppress his anger.

On the other side, the feather-clothed fox slanted the thin man like that, and then said, "Five Thousand Flows of Golden Spirit Jade."

The feather-clothed fox has spiritual jade, and there are many spiritual jades. After all, Ye Xuan won.

The odds of one or eight were made by the feather fox, and she betted all the spirit jade on Ye Xuan.

The thin man sneered and said, "What we want in Jiuxiao Palace is from our Jiuxiao Palace. No one can rob it, nor can I rob it. I'll go..."

Before the thin man finished speaking, someone suddenly said, "I want people, but I don't have that many spiritual jade."

The thin man was interrupted and suddenly showed a little anger and mocked: "Why don't you join in the fun..."

The thin man said as he turned his face and shivered involuntarily. He quickly stood up to salute, and reached out and slapped himself twice.

"I don't know that the saint of the Mad Swordsman is here, and the little one has no eyes. Please forgive me."

Ye Xuan looked up and saw that the old man who was called the Saint of Mad Sword was a very old man. He seemed to be very old, his hair and beard were all white, and he was wearing a zip dress, looking a little shabby, and he was carrying a simple knife on his back.

As for strength...

It felt very strange, like Wubo of the ancient well, everything seemed dull, and there was no way to tell how powerful it was. However, if it was not strong enough, it would definitely not be able to make the thin man so scared.

The Mad Sword Man Saint waved his hand casually and said, "Qingyang."

Qingyang Canglie immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Meet the Saint of Humanity."

The Mad Sword Man Saint said: "I want people, but I don't have spiritual jade."

Qingyang Canglie smiled apologized and said, "Senior, if you want..."

The Mad Sword Man Saint waved his hand and said, "It's still bad if you break the rules. Do you think this is good? I'll help you kill three people. This is the price I paid."

Qingyang Canglie was immediately overjoyed: "Yes, of course."

Others looked at each other.

This price really doesn't sound like a big price, it's just killing three people. But if it's the one in front of you, it's a different matter.

The person worthy of the Mad Sword Man Saint is already a huge value in itself.

The Mad Sword Man Saint looked around and said, "Everyone can continue to bid."

The feather-clothed fox narrowed his eyes, like two new moons, not knowing what he was thinking, but in the end he didn't speak.

Others stood up respectfully and saluted, but stopped talking.

Qingyang Canglie said: "Since no one answers the price, then the senior can take the person away."

Qingyang Canglie said, slapped Ye Xuan's chest, very gentle, without hurting Ye Xuan, but just took away the word "sin" on Ye Xuan's chest.

Without the mark of the word "疗", Ye Xuan will no longer be a slave.

The Saint of Mad Sword smiled and said to Ye Xuan: "Little guy, what are you still doing? Come with me."

The Saint of Mad Sword was clearly sitting in a corner five or six meters away from Ye Xuan when he was speaking, but when he finished speaking, he had already arrived at Ye Xuan's side.

The next moment, a silver crescent-shaped knife arc suddenly appeared, wrapping the Mad Sword Man Sheng and Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan felt that his eyes were stabbed by a silver arc. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the sky.

This is an extremely huge ferocious beast, a hundred feet long, flying through the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird. It is called Peng. Peng's back, which is not known how many thousands of miles it is. It flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky." Ye Xuan said horrifiedly: "Is this a Peng flying with wings spreading in Kunpeng?"

The Saint of Mad Sword smiled and said, "Although it comes from a cage, it has good eyesight. It seems that your world is not very weak."

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