Chapter 155: Speak Out This Bad Breath for Brother Yan! (Please Subscribe, Second Update)

After a while, Mu Yan received a text message on her phone.

"One, two, three..." Mu Yan counted, eight zeros, no mistake.

He ran out of the bathroom excitedly.

As a result, I bumped into an old acquaintance!

This young man is in his twenties, with a luxurious aura about him. Although his eyes are gentle, he has a majestic look on the world.

"Beijue Han!"

Mu Yan's eyes instantly turned cold, as if he could freeze everything.

Bei Juehan obviously also saw Mu Yan. It had been half a year since the life and death battle ended, during which the two of them had never met.

As for the secret duel, only each other knows about it.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

"Long time no see." Bei Juehan's smile was still so gentle, showing the temperament of a humble young master.

Mu Yan's eyes became very sharp, as if he was shooting out a brilliant divine light, as if he wanted to see through Bei Juehan.

As Master Dongxu, Mu Yan's perception was so keen, but no matter how he looked, he could not detect the aura on Bei Juehan's body.

As if the other person is really an ordinary person.

"Hey, long time no see."

Mu Yan said with a smile, suddenly there was evil in his eyes, and he suddenly threw out a palm.

Bei Juehan was whipped away and hit the wall hard. Half of his face was swollen at that time.

"You dare to hit me?" Bei Juehan's eyes were filled with resentment, and his hatred was undisguised.

Mu Yan smiled: "I just want to see what level the young master of the Tangtang Jiangbei Group is?"

Bei Juehan was suddenly speechless.

Mu Yan walked over slowly, spoke aggressively, and said in a low tone: "You can't really be just an ordinary person, right? You are already in your twenties, haven't you gained any fighting spirit?"

The murderous aura in his eyes became more and more intense, and the pressure was like a giant beast swallowing the sky, overwhelming the sky without any reservation!

The killing intent was locked on Bei Juehan.

"This is the Alliance, how dare you kill me here?" Bei Juehan said in a nervous voice.

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance: "Master, why are you here? The auction is about to begin."

Only five old men appeared, all wearing uniform training clothes, like old masters walking out of the mountains.

Mu Yan snorted coldly, and then he withdrew all his murderous intentions, and everything returned to calm.

"Let's play slowly." Mu Yan smiled faintly and patted Bei Juehan's shoulder before leaving, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Bei Juehan stared at Mu Yan's retreating back, a flash of hatred in his eyes.

"Master, what happened to that man?" An old man approached and asked.

Bei Juehan straightened his clothes and said, "Nothing. I heard that there are two king-level fighting spirits in tonight's auction. Lao Wu, you choose one."

The slightly younger old man was very excited: "Thank you young master, thank you young master."

He is a senior Qingming layman, but his aura is calm and his foundation is solid. He has obviously been stuck in this realm for many years.

The leader of the old man also said respectfully: "Thanks to the young master, the five brothers of our Xu family have been able to break through to Master Dongxu one after another, and we can rebuild together!"

Mu Yan had just returned to the box when she heard chatter coming from the side.

He was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect Bei Juehan and others to be in the box next door.

Mu Yan's five senses are now sharp and she listens carefully.

At this time, no matter what kind of movement there was, or even the vibration of mosquito wings dozens of meters away, it could not escape Mu Yan's ears.

Just listen to Xu Laowu say: "Master, let's take this deer-shaped fighting spirit. The long sword it turns into matches my fighting skills."

Bei Juehan said: "Okay."

Xu Laowu asked cautiously: "Master, what should I do if someone robs me in the middle?"

When Bei Juehan heard this, he snorted coldly and said proudly: "Looking at Tianhe Province, there are not many people who dare to compete financially with me, Jiangbei."

When the other old men heard this, they heard all kinds of compliments.

Mu Yan couldn't stand listening anymore. What's so good about flattering?

It seemed that Bei Juehan was bound to win the deer-shaped fighting spirit.

At this time, Mu Yan's mind became active, and he suddenly thought of a way.

"Xiao Feng, you know Bei Juehan and I have a grudge, right?" Mu Yan said.

Zhao Xiaofeng nodded. He had witnessed the entire life and death fight that day. Mu Yan's sword was hanging above Bei Juehan's head.

The relationship between the two of them is getting bigger!

"Jiangbei Group only controls the sky in Binjiang City with one hand, and it still bullies the market in Zixiao Palace. Do you think their behavior is abominable?"

"Yes, it's too much." Zhao Xiaofeng nodded.

"My life-and-death fight with Yan Qingqing is a fair duel, but Bei Juehan insists on killing me. Do you think he is too much of a bully?"

"That's right, it's simply lawless!" Zhao Xiaofeng also became angry.

Mu Yan sighed: "That's why I keep practicing and upgrading just to protect myself. But I just bumped into Bei Juehan and was threatened by him pointing his nose..."

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't sit still anymore and became furious, saying angrily: "Brother Yan, don't say anything. We are brothers. On behalf of the Zhao Group, I want to vent my anger on Brother Yan!"

Mu Yan hesitated: "I heard that the Jiangbei Group is very powerful..."

"Brother Yan, stop talking. Our Zhao family is so poor that we only have money left. Aren't they in Jiangbei just a real estate business? I will tell my father when I get back tonight, and I must dampen their spirit!"

Zhao Xiaofeng spoke with great righteousness, and his blood surged in his body. He wanted to rush forward and fight Jiangbei Group to the death.

"Okay!" Mu Yan slapped his thigh, as long as Zhao Xiaofeng cooperated, he could kill Bei Juehan!

However, he did not expect that Zhao Xiaofeng was so loyal that even the Jiangbei Group was not afraid of offending him.

A warmth flows in my heart. This feeling of having brothers is so good.

At this time, the auction officially begins.

The host was humorous and full of witty remarks. He showed the advantages of the auction items in just a few words.

Most people are just watching the excitement, because the process of increasing prices is always full of unknowns, and this kind of unpredictable outcome is what makes people fascinated.

As each auction item was sold, the excitement of the banquet reached a new level.

As the auction came to an end, the host finally threw out the finale.

"The fighting spirit of the king-level monster giant horned deer!"

I saw a waitress in ancient costume walking up, and a deer shadow rose from behind her. Accompanied by the roar of the deer, it turned into a bright long knife and appeared in the woman's hand.

Since the fighting spirit cannot exist independently of the human body, it is temporarily kept in the hands of the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce. Once the transaction is successful, it will be transferred directly to the buyer.

The waitress casually danced a sword light, and white mist of frost immediately burst out, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by three points.

The long knife, which is more than one meter long, makes the waitress even more heroic.

"It actually has ice properties!" someone exclaimed.

Many people were itching to see it, and they didn't know whether it was because of the fighting spirit or the beautiful waitress.