Chapter 72 Slap in the Face

Qin Ying jumped off the carriage excitedly, and couldn't help cheering when she saw the crowd in front of Qianjin Pavilion.

"This beautiful lady, I am Wang Ai of Hongze Sect!" Wang Ai, who was dressed very showily, came up.

"I haven't heard of it!" Qin Ying shook her head.

Wang Ai scratched his head awkwardly: "Brother Guyun, your little sister..."

Yang Guyun rolled his eyes: "What little sister, you are disrespectful, call me uncle!"

Wang Ai widened his eyes: "Are you sick? It's just a little girl, and you want me to call her uncle?"

"Wait, uncle, this girl is not the little uncle of Xuanhuo Sect who is in the limelight recently?" Wang Ai suddenly reacted.

The fact that Xuanhuo Sect had a little uncle had spread all over Canglan Domain, but who would have thought that this legendary little uncle was just a teenage girl.

"Wang Ai of Hongze Sect greets Junior Uncle!" Although Wang Ai is older than Qin Ying, who can stop Qin Ying from being a senior? Even Wang Ai can only respectfully call him Uncle.

Qin Ying immediately pretended to be serious, but it looked funny.

Hongze Sect and Xuanhuo Sect have always been good friends, and the disciples of the two sects have frequent exchanges. Wang Ai is a good friend of Yang Guyun. Now that they meet, it is natural to have a good exchange.

Suddenly Qin Feng felt a murderous intent behind him, and he frowned: "It's really haunting!"

Under the support of a group of disciples, Jin Wan did not restrain his murderous intent at all, and walked in front of Qin Feng: "I heard that you got a place in the Tiannan Grand Festival?"

"Why, you didn't?" Qin Feng asked.

"How dare you, Master Jin is the young master of the Lingdan Sect, and the Tiannan Royal Family has sent out an invitation letter long ago. There is no need to participate in any competition to get a place." A warrior next to Jin Wan shouted loudly.

Qin Feng laughed: "So that's how it is. He's just a second-generation ancestor who relies on his family background. What's there to be proud of?"

"Relying on your family background, so what? I can kill you in the street today, and no one will bother me!" Jin Wan said.

Yang Guyun smiled coldly: "Do you think I don't exist!"

"Be rude, beat me!" Qin Ying waved his fist angrily.

Yang Guyun's body stiffened: "Uncle Junior, this Jin Wan's identity is a bit special!"

"I don't care, beat me, I'll take care of it if something goes wrong!" Qin Ying said.

Yang Guyun sighed. Well, since the uncle junior said so much, what else can he say? As long as he doesn't beat Jin Wan to death, with the Supreme Elder of Tianhuo there to support him, Lingdan Sect will not make too much trouble.

Jin Wan's face changed slightly: "Yang Guyun, do you really want to go against my Lingdan Sect?"

"It's not that I want to go against your Lingdan Sect, but you, this bastard, won't let me live in peace!" Yang Guyun took a step forward, and the surging true energy roared.

Jin Wan's face changed drastically. Yang Guyun's cultivation was so strong that he could suppress him just by relying on the true energy!

Yang Guyun was less than 30 years old, but he had already defeated many veteran true energy masters. Although Jin Wan's strength was not weak, he was much weaker than Yang Guyun and was suppressed by Yang Guyun's true energy.

Snap!

A loud slap!

Jin Wan looked at Yang Guyun angrily: "You dare to hit me, Yang Guyun, if you have the guts, let me go, I want to fight you alone!"

"Come on, I don't let you do it for your own good. Now I can calm down if I slap you a few times, but if you fight with me, I'm afraid you will really die!" Yang Guyun shook his head.

"Then I should thank you for what you're doing?" Jin Wan roared.

"You're welcome!" Yang Guyun smiled and slapped him in the face.

The disciples standing behind Jin Wan didn't dare to move. The opponent was Yang Guyun, who was a great warrior in Canglan Domain. It was no problem for them to touch Qin Feng, but they really didn't have the courage or the strength to fight Yang Guyun.

Jin Wan's face was swollen after being slapped more than a dozen times by Yang Guyun!

Jin Wan had never been humiliated like this before. Yang Guyun was so brave that he dared to slap him in front of so many people in front of Qianjin Pavilion. Even his father had never beaten him.

"Yang Guyun, I want you to die!" Jin Wan roared.

However, Yang Guyun didn't take Jin Wan's threat seriously at all, and followed Qin Ying into Qianjin Pavilion.

After entering Qianjin Pavilion, you cannot use force, unless Jin Wan does not want to participate in this auction. If Jin Wan uses force, he may be killed on the spot.

The identity of the young master of Lingdan Sect is indeed a talisman, which allows Jin Wan to do whatever he wants, but he cannot do anything reckless in Qianjin Pavilion.

"Xuanhuo Zhengzong is crazy. Yang Guyun is the chief disciple after all. Isn't he afraid of retaliation from Lingdan Sect for beating Jin Wan?"

"Xuanhuo Zhengzong is the chief sect of Canglan Domain. Even Lingdan Sect has to give him some face."

"I think you have overlooked a person!"

"The so-called junior master of Xuanhuo Zhengzong?"

The junior master of Xuanhuo Sect is in the limelight. All the major sects have heard that Xuanhuo Sect has such a junior master, but not many people have actually seen this junior master.

Today, Yang Guyun beat Jin Wan violently because of a word from the junior master. The legendary junior master of Xuanhuo Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation.

Jin Wan's face was ashen, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. Hearing the gossip of those people, he became even more angry.

"You are looking for death!" Jin Wan roared outside Qianjin Pavilion, and the warriors who made these comments immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Xuanhuo Sect is the chief sect of Canglan Domain. It has its own private room at this auction, and it is the best private room, Tianzi No. 1 private room.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Ziyue was already sitting in the private room: "You are so slow. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Isn't this the private room of my Xuanhuo Sect?" Qin Ying couldn't help asking.

"Are you stupid? This is my family's. I can be wherever I want!" Jiang Ziyue said with a smile.

Yang Guyun saw that Jiang Ziyue had a complicated expression. He expressed his admiration for her many times, but Jiang Ziyue always avoided him.

Although they met now, Yang Guyun knew very well that Jiang Ziyue did not come to see him.

"What virtue does this kid have?" Yang Guyun looked at Qin Feng.

Because of the Tianduan Mountains, Qin Feng and Jiang Ziyue have a close relationship. This is already a well-known fact, otherwise Jin Wan would not be so anxious to kill Qin Feng.

"Can the auction be cheaper?" Qin Feng glanced at Jiang Ziyue.

"You have to tell those people about this. We are only responsible for setting the price at Qianjin Pavilion!" Jiang Ziyue shook her head.

Qin Ying picked a leather chair and sat down: "Then can Sister Jiang tell us what interesting things are there at the auction?"

Qin Ying's words to Sister Jiang made her feel comfortable: "Sister Ying'er, the auction is nothing more than elixirs, natural treasures, martial arts, magic weapons, and there are probably not many interesting things."

"Can my martial arts be auctioned?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.

"You want to sell martial arts? Although the auction is about to start, it's no problem to arrange some auction items temporarily." Jiang Ziyue looked like you're here to praise me.

"Bring pen and ink!" Qin Feng waved his hand.

"What are you doing?" Yang Guyun and the others thought of something, but they all looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

"Write down the martial arts, otherwise how can you sell it?" Qin Feng said as a matter of course.

Yang Guyun and Jiang Ziyue couldn't believe it. This kid was actually going to write down the martial arts on the spot?

Do you have to be so casual? Even if you dare to take it out, they dare not take it out for auction. If there is a problem with the practice, Qianjin Pavilion will be responsible.

"What's wrong? Why do you have such expressions?" Qin Feng was speechless.

"Forget it. I'm afraid of ruining my Qianjin Pavilion's reputation." Jiang Ziyue shook her head. This kind of thing can't be joked about.

Qin Feng sighed: "I wanted to make some extra money, but it seems there is no hope."

Jiang Ziyue looked at Qin Feng helplessly. Is this guy so short of money? He obviously has a lot of natural treasures on him, but he is still making money everywhere.

"I'll ask someone to bring the pen and ink. You write well. There are special warriors here to test the skills and martial arts." Jiang Ziyue said.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Feng wrote on the white paper. In half an hour, a thick stack of white paper was full of words, and there was also a corresponding picture album.

"You still have such a skill?" Jiang Ziyue exclaimed.

"It's nothing. It's not that fast now. When I break through to the True Yuan Realm, I can control the pen with the True Yuan even faster!" Qin Feng said nonchalantly.

Now that he has no True Yuan, he only has two hands, which greatly limits his speed. When he reaches the True Yuan Realm and can control more than a dozen pens at a time, his speed will be many times faster.

Since it is a martial art to be auctioned, it must be presentable. The Huang-level martial arts are naturally not presentable, and the Xuan-level martial arts are so-so, so Qin Feng took out the Xuan-level top-grade martial art "Eight Desolate Sword Qi".

"Xuan-level top-grade martial arts?" Jiang Ziyue asked.

"Although it is a Xuan-level top-grade martial art, it is amazingly powerful and can be comparable to the lower-grade earth-level martial arts!" Qin Feng said.

"Earth-level!" Yang Guyun was shocked. The martial arts that this kid drew casually can be comparable to the lower-grade earth-level martial arts. What a joke.

Qin Feng put down the pen in his hand: "Take it and verify it!"

"What are you kidding? How could anyone in the Tiannan Empire be able to verify a martial art that is comparable to the lower grade of the earth rank?" Jiang Ziyue looked at Qin Feng angrily. She really suspected that Qin Feng was making fun of her.

Qin Feng scratched his head: "Is it too advanced? Then I'll change to a lower level."

Yang Guyun covered his chest, and he felt his heart hurt!

"Brother Qin Feng, can I practice this martial art?" Qin Ying asked.

"It's not suitable for you. Brother Qin Feng will give you a better one later!" Qin Feng said.

"Give it here, I'll ask for you!" Jiang Ziyue thought for a while, and reached out to take the martial art that Qin Feng had written down.