C160 It's not that we're Elder Mo!
C160 It's not that we're Elder Mo!
Bad news.
Elder Qiu and Mo Landou looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes. The two of them instantly came to a tacit understanding and wanted to quickly send the people from Beitang Jie out of the Spirit Treasure Shop.
The two of them were about to move out, but it was too late.
A "peng" sound rang out.
The room no 8 was suddenly shattered by the shockwave. A figure furiously rushed out, mixed with a large amount of sawdust, and flew angrily towards room no. 12. A white light was sent out from the blade as it turned into a surging cloud of blade intent.
"Bastard, how did you know it was me!"
With a slash of the blade, the wooden wall of room twelve was immediately split apart, and a large amount of wooden splinters flew everywhere. The figures of the seven young masters of the influential families, as well as Yan Tie, Uncle Yun and the other guards were revealed.
They were all looking at the figure in the booth with looks of surprise and anger.
"It's Su Ye!"
"Damn, it's Su Ye!"
Elder Qiu and Mo Landou suddenly had a feeling of fear and trepidation, a strong sense of horror surfaced on their faces, the two of them were at a loss as to what to do, but they still quickly pounced forward, with the intent of stopping Su Ye.
Without waiting for the two to pounce, Su Ye had already raised his short blade, and raised it slightly, which was a middle ranked mortal weapon that contained a will of longevity that could frighten a person to death. It was as if a immortal powerhouse that was about to appear from the blade of the blade, its power was like a rainbow, like a mountain or a mountain.
"So it's all of you. I was wondering where this group of poor bastards had come from, hiding in the private room with rich people. So it's all of you useless people." It was Beitang Jie who was competing with me just now, I'll give you the time of ten breaths to explain yourself, how would you know that the eighth room is me, otherwise, die! "
Elder Qiu and Mo Landou had arrived right away, but they were already anxious to the point that they were like ants on a hot pan. Only now did they realize why Su Ye swept all the auctions and mocked them with his unbridled and arrogant tone, without regard for any consequences.
This was simply a trap that Su Ye had set up. From the start of the auction, Su Ye had already known that someone was intentionally divulging his number in order to cheat him at the auction, but he was intentionally tricked without batting an eyelid, and used this stage to create a high-profile drama. He ruthlessly slapped all the participants on the face, and at the same time completely infuriated Beitang Jie and the others, so he shouted out his name.
It could be said that the reason why Su Ye endured for so long, was precisely for this moment, was precisely for the moment when others called out his name. Because right at this moment, he had a full excuse to act, and the target target was not others who were hiding behind him and purposely divulging Su Ye's number.
Who was this person?
Of course the mastermind was Mo Landou, and the collaborator was Elder Qiu.
In that moment, it caused Elder Qiu and Mo Landou to be filled with anger and fear, they never expected that Su Ye was actually this scheming, or that Su Ye was so ruthless, to the point where he could not tolerate the schemes of others, and was not willing to take any losses, no matter who it was, they could turn hostile against him.
The two of them regretted so much that their intestines turned green, but it was already too late, so they could only muster up the courage to bring out the airs of an elder and shout angrily: "Su Ye, what are you doing, this is an auction, you have already taken away all the items, you have already used your wealth to win against others, can't you leave some face for others? "Quickly stop."
Su Ye turned his head, his cold gaze sweeping across the two people's faces, and laughed coldly: "Elders, you two want to pretend that you didn't see anything? Just a moment ago, Beitang Jie shouted out my name, which means that he had already known that I was in room number 8. This means that every time he bid against me but did not buy anything before this, he was purposefully and maliciously raising my price.
After he finished speaking, he did not give the two of them any face, and extended the short blade in his hand, "Beitang Jie, if you want to speak, or not, ten breaths of time is over. If I do not hear the answer, then I will have no choice but to kill you."
Everyone present could feel that there was an existence inside the blade that was similar to an ancient giant mountain pressing down. Under the suppression of this terrifying mountain, all of their resistance was futile, and only death could lead to annihilation.
Beitang Jie glared at Su Ye, startled and furious, his entire body drenched in cold sweat. He had fought with Su Ye before, and had also been injured by Su Ye, but he had never been as terrified as he was now.
"Su Ye, stop!" Yan Tie anxiously moved his body and protected the Beitang Jie.
However, under the will of longevity, this kind of protection was completely meaningless. Once the will of longevity descended, Yan Tie would die together with the Beitang Jie.
Beitang Jie was shocked and terrified, yet he was unwilling to lower his head to Su Ye as he roared, "Su Ye, I knew that you would want to kill me in room eight, you're simply a fiendish demon. "To tell you the truth, before the auction started, everyone here knew that it was you, room number 62. I'm not the only one who wanted to screw over you in the auction. If you have the ability, kill everyone!"
"Beitang Jie, shut up!"
"Beitang Jie you damned bastard, shut up!"
Beitang Jie's words practically dragged everyone into the water. Whether it was the people around him or the people participating in the auction, all of them glared at Beitang Jie in anger, wishing that they could spit at him.
"Everyone knows me? "Very good!" The corner of Su Ye's mouth hooked up into a cold smile, as he had been waiting for this exact words.
He kept his dagger and looked at Elder Qiu and Mo Landou, "Elders, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
The faces of the Qiu Mo duo were pale white, under Su Ye's mocking gaze, they were stumped for words.
He wanted to explain the two, so he took the initiative to walk forward and said: "Su Ye, an auction is not as simple as you think, there is a lot of manpower required, for this our Internal Affairs Hall has sent dozens of inner disciples to help us, if we talk too much, we might miss something."
"There's too many people to talk about it." Su Ye laughed coldly.
That elder's face twitched, he knew that his excuse would not fool Su Ye, but since he had said so, he had to insist on it. However, since this matter has caused you some losses, we, the Internal Affairs Hall, will definitely accept it. You can rest assured that once the auction ends, our Internal Affairs Hall will immediately carry out an investigation.
"Some losses?" You said it only caused me some damage? "I lost at least tens of billions, and you say it's just a bit of a loss."
"Misunderstanding, I didn't mean that. I meant …"
"That's enough, you don't need to waste your time on this elder." To tell you the truth, it's just a measly few hundred billion, but I, Su Ye, am really not interested in such a small amount of money. However, I am not the kind of person who would let things end like this. I have said it before, if you make me want to kill, there is no one in this world that I can't kill! "
Su Ye threw down those words, he then suddenly rushed down the stairs and grabbed hold of a disciple, his short blade directly aiming at the disciple's neck, "Speak, who leaked my information, if not say, you will die!"
How could that disciple bear Su Ye's demonic killing intent, furthermore, Su Ye was famous for being an inner disciple. The Qing-Yun Sect he stirred up, was like a cloud of slaughter, no one doubted that Su Ye's blade would cut down on their necks.
That disciple was so scared that he fainted, and his pants were filled with sh * t and urine.
Su Ye frowned, he immediately threw him away, then quickly grabbed onto another disciple, placed the blade against his neck, and said the same words that were filled with killing intent.
At this time, the elder who was still trying to persuade Su Ye was also frightened, and shouted out: "Su Ye, what are you trying to do, don't act recklessly!"
"Am I going to mess around? Don't worry, I won't mess around. I'm just going to ask them who leaked my information. "
"I've already told you, our Internal Affairs Hall will carry out a picket."
"I'm sorry, but I don't have the time to wait. Wherever it comes from, that's it. Now I want an answer."
Su Ye did not even turn his head as his cold and fierce gaze swept across the disciples who had lost their minds, "Let me tell you this, none of you should even think about getting lucky. If you don't tell me who leaked my information, then I will kill my way over there one by one until someone says it!"
Su Ye's killing intent was too terrifying, it was too terrifying. The disciple in his grasp could no longer stand the intimidation and shouted loudly: "Su Ye spare my life, it wasn't us who leaked it, it was Elder Mo, it was Elder Mo who intentionally leaked it for Mo Huan!"