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"Alright, that's fine. Take the rest of the pills to the auction for me. Remember, I want spirit stones, not silver notes." Yang Feng nodded calmly.

“Yes, yes, here are five thousand low-grade spirit stones and one hundred thousand silver notes. Please accept them, senior.” Wang Rui took out his spatial bag and respectfully handed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng accepted it without any hesitation and then gave him all the remaining pills.

"By the way, senior, this is the sign for the VIP room at the auction."

As he spoke, Wang Rui took out a golden token from his person and handed it to Yang Feng.

After leaving the Luotian Auction House, Yang Feng headed towards the guest village.

Just then, from a distance, a figure was seen flying out of the guesthouse and crashing heavily to the ground.

He vomited blood violently.

"Boy, are you really not going to tell us where that man in red is?" The one who came out was a middle-aged man with a long face, followed by a group of martial artists, all of whom were at the peak of the Earth Rank.

"Pah! Even if I die, I will never tell you where Brother Zilong is." Dongfang Ming spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and said coldly.

"Very good, I like men with backbone like you, but I want to see how long you can keep up that backbone!"

The middle-aged man sneered and waved his hand, saying, "Men, drag his sister out."

Soon, two men dressed in black forcibly pulled Dongfang Nan out, threw her hard to the ground, and began to tear at her clothes.

"You dare touch my sister? I'll fight you to the death!" Dongfang Ming's eyes turned red instantly, as if he had been touched on a dragon's scale. He was furious and immediately got up from the ground, charging forward fearlessly.

His fists rained down on the two men in black.

Unfortunately, he was too weak and was sent flying by the two men in black, who then beat him severely.

"No, stop! Please stop fighting!"

Dongfang Nan cried out in despair from behind. (Urban Super Full-Time System)

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Chapter 658 They All Must Die

"Beat him! Beat him until he reveals the whereabouts of the man in red!" the middle-aged man said coldly, his eyes filled with indifference.

This middle-aged man is Wang Chong, the elder brother of the second son of the Wang family, who is also the eldest son and the next successor to the family head.

He came here, naturally to stand up for his good-for-nothing younger brother.

"No need, I'm here."

Yang Feng walked over step by step, exuding a faint black aura. There was a hint of darkness in the corner of his eyes, and his red lips stood out against his fair face.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to come to me of your own accord."

Wang Chong was slightly taken aback, then turned his gaze to Yang Feng and suddenly realized that something was wrong with this person.

Especially the aura emanating from his body!

According to Elder Mu, this person is a young Heavenly Rank expert, but he simply doesn't believe it. After all, which Heavenly Rank martial artist isn't over thirty years old?

But the person in front of me has a bone age of only twenty. His future achievements are bound to be great.

Better to deceive an old man with white hair than to deceive a poor young man.

If we truly intend to fight this young man, then we must kill him today.

Otherwise, they will definitely be a formidable adversary in the future.

After analyzing the situation, Wang Chong sneered. If the Wang family were to apologize to him, wouldn't they lose all face?

Therefore, today we must fight to the death!

"All of you, attack together and form a battle formation."

"Remember, you must be vigilant."

"This person is no good."

Wang Chong instructed the ten peak Earth Rank martial artists behind him, then took out a soft sword from behind his back, gathered his inner strength in his hand, and poured it into the sword.

Swish, swish, swish!

The ten peak Earth Rank martial artists were incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived around Yang Feng and surrounded him.

Each person held a meteor hammer as a weapon.

The ten people stood in different positions, which was a very effective formation for the Wang family to fight and crush their enemies.

This formation was once used to wear down a third-level Heavenly Realm expert to death.

"Drink!" At this moment, a burly man wielding a meteor hammer struck Yang Feng fiercely, the blow carrying the power of a whirlwind.

Yang Feng swung his hand out, his aura suddenly erupting and sweeping out, instantly sending all ten peak Earth Rank martial artists flying.

They ended the battle before it even began.

"Eighth level of the Heavenly Realm?!"

Feeling this imposing aura, Wang Chong was completely dumbfounded, and the soft sword in his hand unknowingly fell to the ground.

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