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Chapter 179

At this time, an old man in a broad red robe walked out of the crowd, glanced at hundreds of people around who had already surrounded the entire street, a smile appeared on his face, and said with a smile: "This is so lively. All the prominent forces within a radius of thousands of miles nearby are gathered here. It's rare, rare, it's so rare. I haven't seen such a scene in years."

"Hmph, Ironing the old guy, why don't you stay at your Cheng's house? What are you going to Fengyang City for nothing?" An old man with a long hair and a young face stood tall on the roof next to the street and shouted at the old man in a big red robe.

Hearing this, the old man called the old ghost of ironing smiled coldly, looked at the old man with a handsome face standing on the roof, and said, "Huang Xingshu, since you can all come to Fengyang City, can't I be allowed to ironing it?"

"Hmph, Xiaoping Lao Gui, I haven't calculated the accounts from five years ago with you yet. Taking this opportunity, why not solve the matter completely." Huang Pingshu stared at Xiaoping Lao Gui with a little chilling look and said in a deep voice. The cold murderous intent in his tone was unconcealed, which made many people present clearly feel it.

"Yes, the account five years ago should be settled." The old man in red robe pondered slightly, and said, a strong saint power emerged from his palm, quickly condensed into a scimitar about two feet long.

Seeing that the situation between the two was getting worse, a middle-aged man standing next to the old man in the red robe stepped forward and came to the old man in the red robe, saying, "Isolate the guest, now is not the time to resolve your grudges. It is better to wait for the matter to deal with it now and resolve your grudges."

The old man in red nodded slightly and said, "Well, Huang Pingshu, the current situation is not the time to resolve our grudges. Let's talk about our grudges when we deal with the current matter."

The old man with a long hair and a young face glanced at Jian Chen, and knew in his heart that it was not the time to resolve his personal grudges. He then snorted coldly: "Then let you go for now."

At this moment, dozens of figures were pedaling from the distance, lying on the buildings on both sides of the street, and approaching here at a very fast speed. From the formation they were moving forward, it can be seen that these people did not belong to the same force.

As these people approached, those who stood on the houses on both sides of the street also made way for those people.

As dozens of people landed on the roof of the house, their eyes were staring at Jian Chen who was surrounded by everyone. One of them said, "I guess this is Lord Wuyun."

Jian Chen turned his head and saw that the person who was talking was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. The middle-aged man had only short hair about an inch long and had a small scar on his strong face.

Jian Chen said, "Yes, I'm just Wuyun. I wonder what everyone is doing to mobilize so many people to intercept me."

"Haha, Lord Wuyun, I would like to ask if you took the corpses of the two fifth-level monsters that appeared in the auction to auction?" The old man in red robe said with a smile.

Jian Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect that I, an unknown junior, could actually attract the attention of so many forces. I actually investigated all these things clearly. Yes, I used the two fifth-level monsters in the auction to auction."

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"People Wuyun, here is Zhou Tong, the deputy head of Liuyun Sword Pavilion. Since you have the corpse of a fifth-level monster, the magic cores in the two corpses must be on you. Our Liuyun Sword Pavilion is willing to offer a satisfying price to buy one of the fifth-level magic cores. I wonder if Your Excellency Wuyun can give up."

"Of course, if Your Excellency Wuyun sells us a fifth-level magic core, then our Liuyun Sword Pavilion will be your friend from now on. If Your Excellency Wuyun encounters some minor troubles, you can also find our Liuyun Sword Pavilion to solve it for you. I wonder what Your Excellency Wuyun wants." Zhou Tong stood on the roof and said with a smile on his face.

As soon as Zhou Tong finished his phone, another dark-skinned and tall man not far away said, "Your Excellency Wuyun, we are from Yangmen. I don't like my mother-in-law and mother. Let's explain it directly to you. Our Yangmen also wants to buy one of the two fifth-level monsters in your hand. The price will definitely satisfy you. I wonder if You Willing to buy one for our Yangmen."

Seeing that two forces had already spoken up and wanted the fifth-level magic core, some of the other forces were not willing to fall behind.

"Mr. Wuyun, we are from the Youlan family. Although our Youlan family is not a big family on the Tianyuan Continent, no one in Huoyun City dares not give us the Youlan family a little bit of thin air. As long as Your Excellency Wuyun is willing to sell a fifth-level magic core to our Youlan family, then our Youlan family can ensure that you can make Your Excellency Wuyun comfortable in Huoyun City, and no one dares to cause trouble for you." The person speaking in the Youlan family was a middle-aged man wearing luxurious clothes.

"Mr. Wuyun, we are from the Kida family..."

"Mr. Wuyun, we are people from the Kader family..."

Representatives of the many forces present all wanted to buy a fifth-level magic core from Jian Chen.

Looking at the people of at least a dozen forces present, Jian Chen smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to let you down. I don't have a fifth-level magic core. Although the corpses of the two fifth-level magic beasts were taken out for auction, they were not killed by me, but just two corpses I picked up in the wild."

"Haha, Mr. Wuyun doesn't have to hide it. The corpse of the fifth-level monster is so precious. Even the strong master of the Sky Saint Master cannot abandon it. Besides, we have observed from the corpse of the fifth-level monster that the two fifth-level monsters are self-killing. After both sides were injured, they were picked up by others. Moreover, it can be clearly seen from the wound that the person who picked up the cheap is not strong. Otherwise, he would not have to make the wound so big if he took out the magic core, and this person must be Lord Wuyun." An old man said with a smile, as if he was talking to people very friendly.
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