Chapter 29

Before approaching, Huang Mao heard a groan and smelled the smell of sheepskin from a distance.

Liao Qingfeng fought until he was in the middle of the battle. He didn't realize that death was coming. Just when he wanted to change his style, suddenly a violent breath full of killing intention came in the distance, which startled him. He ran away without wearing his pants.

"Boom!"

I saw a huge wooden stick hit the bed directly. The whole bed was torn apart. The woman on the bed didn't know what had happened, so she was hit and died.

"Who!"

Liao Qingfeng screamed.

I saw a masked strong man standing in front of me, holding a wooden stick and staring at him in a gloomy way.

Liao Qingfeng wondered why there was so much noise inside. Deacon Liu didn't find it, but he didn't know. Deacon Liu had long been turned into a pile of gold by Xiao Long across the wall.

"I'm the young master of huoyun sect. It's a capital crime for you to offend me! Kneel down quickly, abandon your accomplishments and break your arms. I'll spare you from death!" Liao Qingfeng hissed with red eyes.

"Bang!"

His answer was a stick.

Liao Qingfeng was caught off guard and raised his arms to resist. He only heard a crisp "click". His two arms were interrupted together, with shock on his expression.

He never thought that someone would dare to fight him in huoyun city!

This simply subverted his cognition!

From small to large, he was instilled with the idea that huoyun city is the territory of huoyun sect. He is the little Lord of huoyun sect. On his own territory, he is Laozi No. 1 in the world, and no one dares not to obey.

In fact, it is true that he runs amok in huoyun city and bullies men and women. Anyone who sees him must respectfully shout master Liao.

But today, someone dared to fight him!

"I want you to die!"

Liao Qingfeng's pupils were full of blood and his face was ferocious, staring at him fiercely.

"If you have seed, you can do it. As long as I die, my father will seal the whole huoyun City, pull you out, cut off your meat one by one, cramp and refine your bones, and die from suffering!" Liao Qingfeng gnashed his teeth.

"Fool!" Huang Mao raised his stick and was about to drop it, but Xiao Long stopped him.

"What's the matter, boss? This kind of garbage, just kill it with a stick." Huang Mao was very puzzled.

"You're stupid. He's the son of huoyun patriarch. If he dies, the whole huoyun city will fall apart. Maybe we'll be found out. How can we participate in the auction!" Xiao Long said.

"So it is." Huang Mao touched his chin and nodded in agreement.

Liao Qingfeng saw this scene and said coldly, "the waste is really afraid. Now you abandon your cultivation and kowtow to me. I'm in a good mood. Maybe I'll spare you a dog's life."

Suddenly, a red Qi came out of Huang Mao's cuff and entered Liao Qingfeng's Dantian.

Liao Qingfeng's body was stiff. He could clearly feel that there was a burning Qi in the Dantian, which seemed to explode at any time.

"What did you do to me!" Liao Qingfeng jumped up directly.

"Nothing, just a ghost fire seed for you. As long as I read it in my heart, you will bang!"

Huang Mao raised his hand, made an explosion gesture, grinned and said, "burn to ashes!"

Liao Qingfeng's ferocious face solidified when he was pounding. It was like a cold current rushing from his back bone to the tianlinggai. His face was miserable and bloodless.

Finally, he felt fear!

"Get rid of it quickly, or you'll kill your whole family!" Liao Qingfeng's tone weakened and his body trembled with fear when he said this.

"Pa!"

Huang Mao slapped him in the face, slapped him out of the door and broke his teeth.

"Go away! Dare to provoke me again and kill you!" the cold voice came from inside. Liao Qingfeng shivered and ran away.

There was only a mess left in the room.

"Boss, this human is also very strange. He dares to threaten me when he is dying. I don't know what he thinks!" Huang Mao is still swearing.

"This is mental retardation, okay?"

"Mentally retarded?" Huang Mao nodded.

……

The night passed quickly.

The next day, the sun rose slowly and the morning wind blew. Everyone's eyes focused on the Qianlong auction house.

The annual huoyun auction is held here.

Yellow hair is still a masked man's dress, but its momentum is deeper than before and impressively reaches the condensed state.

In huoyun City, Ningzhen martial arts can be regarded as a famous expert, but these days, huoyun city has gathered experts from all sects. Ningzhen martial arts can be seen everywhere, and yellow hair is not so conspicuous.

"Young Lord, don't be angry. When you catch the man, throw him into the huoyun purgatory of huoyun sect! Let him live and die!"

Liao Qingfeng walked in front, followed by a white faced middle-aged man, smiling and comforting.

Behind him, there was a fat man with a pair of blue pupils like ten thousand years of frost, which made people shudder. Whoever saw it, he avoided it far away. It was the famous snow ruthless.

"Hum! Dare to scare me. When the auction is over, track down this person's whereabouts, find out his family and destroy him." Liao Qingfeng said fiercely.

He went back yesterday and asked his father Liao huoyun to check his body himself. He didn't find any abnormalities in his body.

The so-called ghost fire seed is purely scaring him!

Obviously, the man saw that he was the little Lord of huoyun sect and didn't dare to attack him. Then he made up the so-called ghost fire seed and bluffed him away.

"Mr. Liao, I haven't seen you for many years. He is still so hot tempered and can't help killing people all over the door." at this time, an untimely sarcasm came, and a gloomy young man was looking at him with a slight sneer on his mouth.

Behind the haze boy was an old man with a hooked nose. His body was like a dead bone, his pupils were cold, and his face was shrouded in a mass of black air.

"It's you!" Liao Qingfeng's eyes coagulated.

This young Liao Qingfeng knows that he is the young master of the hidden poison sect, one of the four major sects. He is an ancient temple known as the "little poison king"!

The ancient temple is different from Liao Qingfeng. Liao Qingfeng is completely in the name of the Shaozhu of the fire cloud sect. He is extravagant and obscene and doesn't want to make progress. When he was 20 years old, he piled up in the condensed realm with pills. He is a typical dandy.

At the age of 20, the ancient temple has reached the five levels of Ningzhen territory. Its poison skill is deep in the true biography of the old poison king. It is easier to challenge beyond the level than eating and drinking water. Even some elders in the sect are not his opponents.

It is said that five auspicious clouds appeared in the sky when the ancient temple broke through the condensed state. Such a genius may enter the list of hidden dragons in the future.

"Hehe, young master Liao, I haven't seen you for so long. You're still standing still! It's said that there may be three kinds of pill Ningzhen pill in this auction. If you win it, you can be promoted to the second level of Ningzhen realm and make further progress. Congratulations!"

The ancient temple sneered, with an undisguised sarcasm in his words.