The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Upon seeing this, Geng Yaoxing couldn't help but grit his teeth inwardly.

But he had no choice; these people threatened them all, and the Geng family didn't have that kind of power.

But soon, he had a new idea...

"One hundred thousand."

At that moment, a small voice rang out, but as the bid was placed, the entire auction fell silent.

Qin Yangjun held up the sign with an indifferent expression.

In the book, this item was acquired by that person for 80,000, but now the price is far more than that.

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones.

That's enough to empty most of the spirit stones of a medium-sized sect.

Everyone looked at Qin Yangjun, and those who had originally been there reluctantly put down their signs.

"Once in a hundred thousand!"

The host above has already started bidding.

"Ten thousand times twice!"

Qiu's representative looked at Qin Yangjun, then whispered a few words to the person next to him. The person nodded, gave Qin Yangjun a deep look, and then turned and left.

"100,000 three times! Sold! Congratulations to Mr. Number Ninety-Nine for acquiring this treasure!"

Geng Yaoxing stared coldly at Qin Yangjun.

Even if you have money to take something, you still need to be alive to bring it back.

He then summoned the guards who were standing nearby.

Seeing Geng Yaoxing's actions, Di Yulong followed suit, showing no interest in the stone.

But his goal was the same as Geng Yaoxing's: he wanted to kill that arrogant brat in the audience.

Below, Qin Yangjun's gaze shifted slightly.

He clearly saw that the guards from the Geng and Di families in the private room above hurriedly left.

Those around them noticed the unusual atmosphere and, to avoid getting involved, they left one after another.

But Qin Yangjun was in no hurry and just sat quietly in his seat.

None of the three families moved; they were all watching Qin Yangjun.

About fifteen minutes had passed.

"Senior brother, the Di family is starting to move. They've gathered a group of people and are heading to the auction house."

"Senior Brother..."

"Son..."

Qin Yangjun received a lot of messages, basically all of which said that the three major families had gathered together.

Qin Yangjun smiled and then stood up.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the three parties, the payment was made directly.

He then picked up the Heavenly Spirit Stone. The moment Qin Yangjun picked it up, he could feel a surge of energy entering his body and then gathering in his dantian.

it works?!

Upon feeling the Golden Crow Banner tremble, Qin Yangjun was overjoyed.

He originally just wanted to give it a try, but unexpectedly, he actually ran into it.

So Qin Yangjun put away the Heavenly Spirit Stone.

He then swaggered toward the door.

As he left, he casually gave the two people in the pavilion above a provocative look.

At this moment, Geng Yaoxing and Di Yulong were practically grinding their teeth to powder.

The host opened his mouth, but for a moment didn't know what to say.

This was the first time she had ever met someone so arrogant.

Then she sighed again.

"Pity."

The gray-robed old man above had a deep, unfathomable gaze, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Qin Yangjun walked to the door unhurriedly, while Geng Yaoxing could no longer contain himself.

In all his years of life, this was the first time anyone had dared to provoke him like this.

Tolerable or unbearable!

Today! This kid must die here!

A faint light appeared beneath his feet, and he materialized behind Qin Yangjun like a ghost.

A gleaming dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he thrust it toward Qin Yangjun's neck.

snort..

Qin Yangjun glanced at him sideways, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Chapter Thirty-Seven Begins! (3k)

boom!

With a deafening roar, a figure was sent flying out of the house, and the auction house doors were also blasted open by the violent spiritual energy, instantly filling the air with dust.

The three families who had been waiting outside had now completely surrounded the auction house.

Qiu Yan was also among those who came.

At this moment, Qiu Yan was sitting in a chair with two jade plates fixed around her neck, clearly indicating that Qin Yangjun's punch was very heavy.

Several burly men were carrying her.

She came here this time because of a defensive magical artifact that the Qiu family representative had bid on.

It is a very beautiful feathered robe.

She liked it the moment she saw the announcement.

So when she heard the news that the feather robe had been sold, she rushed over immediately.

Anyway, taking the things and going back wouldn't be going against my father's wishes.

Furthermore, she also knew what happened at the auction; she could get the items and watch a show along the way.

Three cultivators at the Void Realm stood atop their spiritual swords, looking down at the scene below.

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

The three of them came to prevent that person from running away with something important.

After all, the city guards had suffered a great loss that morning.

They thought that what was revealed was their target this time.

However, when they finally saw the person in the smoke clearly, they were stunned.

"Master!"

The Void Realm cultivator from the Geng family was immediately startled and jumped off his spiritual sword to help the person who had been thrown out.

Then he took out some pills and fed them to Geng Yaoxing to stabilize his injuries.

Several servants ran out from behind, took the person aside, and quickly began to treat him.

And this person was Geng Yaoxing.

One of his hands was broken, and the bone was visible at the wound.

Although the wound was healing, the intense pain was still assaulting his brain.

His mournful voice echoed through the sky.

Even Qiu Yan, who came to watch the spectacle, was stunned.

This was the first time she had ever seen Geng Yaoxing in such a miserable state.

Who is so bold as to lay such a heavy hand on him?

At that moment, a flash of blood appeared at the opening in the auction house, and several screams came from inside.

All eyes turned to each other.

A man dressed in ornate clothes and wearing a hood gradually emerged from the smoke and dust, with someone in his hand.

The Di family immediately recognized the person being choked as their young master.

Di Yulong.

At the feet of the hooded man lay a pile of corpses.

Looking at the person's attire, Di Yulong's pupils contracted slightly.

"It's...you!!"

Di Yulong suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was the same person from Tianxian Pavilion this morning.

"That's right, it's me. Did you miss me?"

Qin Yangjun looked at Di Yulong with a smile, while his palm began to exert force.

Di Yulong began to struggle.

"You brat! You're asking for death!"

With a loud shout, a gust of wind swept in. An unparalleled blade of energy attacked Qin Yangjun.

The next second, the gray-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yangjun, directly blocking the powerful attack.

But the violent force still directly destroyed the auction house's facade.