The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 28
Everyone only felt that there was a huge wave exploding in the field, and before they had time to react, many people were already affected by this wave.

Bearing the brunt, many children of the five major families closest to Songqiao Yexiao were already dizzy by those tables, chairs and benches.

The recent Xiao Cheng was even blown away by this energy.

After rolling down several times, Xiao Chengcai barely stabilized his figure. Compared with just now, his straight suit has many holes, and he is very embarrassed, without the vigorous and arrogant appearance just now.

The children of the other families, even though they were not so greatly influenced by him, also retreated a lot. After recovering, they looked at the place where the two fought, and a chill also rose from their hearts.

Song Lao and Ye Xiao just punched each other, and a pothole with a diameter of three meters was created in the center of the hall!Like a meteorite strike!
"This... is this still a human?!"

The scene in front of him made Han Shijie frightened and slumped on the ground.

Such a large pothole could not have been done by Song Qiao alone.

In other words, no matter how weak Ye Xiao's strength is, he still has the strength to kill him easily!
"Who did we offend just now..."

Among the former classmates, one of them has a crying voice.

It would be fine if Ye Xiao could be left behind today, but if he doesn't stay, he will settle accounts after the autumn...

They don't even dare to think about what they will experience in the future!
Cao Xue's eyes just glanced over the pothole, and didn't stay for long.

Ye Xiao disappeared.

Song Qiao was gone too.

Compared to being frightened by Ye Xiao's strength, she wanted to know how Ye Xiao was safe now.

"Where are they? Could it be that they have been blown into powder?"

Someone who came back to his senses asked, and searched around for a long time, but they couldn't find the figures of the two.

Ye Xiao was in his early twenties, he could understand.

But Song Lao has the strength of the eighth level of body training, so he shouldn't be so fragile.

Amidst everyone's surprise, the trembling voice of the auctioneer reached their ears.

"First... Mister... You, if you have something to say..."

Looking at Ye Xiao who was standing next to him, the auctioneer only felt that his legs had no strength. If it wasn't for his professional ethics, he would have already knelt on the ground.

Not for anything else, just because...

Ye Xiao standing by his side was not alone, but grabbed Song Qiao's throat with one hand and lifted him up, standing beside him!

Looking closely, Song Qiao's fairy-like white robe was already in tatters, and there was still a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He was dying and seriously injured!

"I thought it wasn't easy for you to have this level of cultivation at your age. I just wanted to punish you a little. I never thought that you would fight back. It didn't matter how serious it was. Song Lao, you are highly respected, so you don't mind if you think about it, right? "

Lifting Song Cheng with one hand, Ye Xiao grinned.

"..."

Just now, he was still looking for the hall where the two of them lived, but the sound of breathing could no longer be heard.

Even Cao Xue was staring blankly at Ye Xiao on the auction stage, unable to believe it.

She didn't know what a warrior was, but she knew that Song Qiao was definitely a powerful person.

But now, he was caught by Ye Xiao with one hand, dying?
Xiao Cheng struggled to get up from the ground. The scene on the auction stage only made him feel dizzy, as if the ceiling of the entire hall was about to collapse.

Compared to when Song Qiao exuded an aura to oppress everyone just now, the pressure in his heart is ten times and a hundred times heavier at this moment!
Ye Xiao's body...

Unscathed!

In one hand, Song Qiao, who was on the eighth level of body training, was unscathed? !
This……

Is it possible for a man in his early twenties to do it? !
As for the so-called "classmates" who asked Ye Xiao to apologize to Song Cheng just now, the cowards had already fainted from fright.

Han Shijie stared blankly at all this, his mind went blank.

He couldn't help wondering in his heart that Ye Xiao was able to return to Jiangzhou City safely because of the retreat of the Su family in the capital?
"Forgive...forgive...forgive, young hero...cough cough!"

There was no color in Song Qiao's pupils, and there was only despair in his slightly squinted eyes.

As the person involved, Ye Xiao knew better than anyone else what Ye Xiao's punch meant.

With one punch, all the meridians in his body were shattered!

But under such circumstances, his life was not in the slightest danger.

It's not that Ye Xiao's power can't kill him, but that Ye Xiao's control over power has reached an extreme!
Song Qiao will become a useless person, but there is absolutely no chance that he will be beaten to death by Ye Xiao by mistake!

"Hehe, Elder Song was joking, you have high morals, how can I spare your life?"

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, and threw away Song Qiao like a dead dog. He bumped into the corner of the auction table with a "boom", and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Turning his gaze, Ye Xiao looked at Xiao Cheng who was already sluggish.

"How? Young Master Xiao, do your Xiao family have this 500 billion? This life...can your Xiao family buy it?"

"hiss……"

Ye Xiao's voice brought countless frightened people back to their senses, and they couldn't help but gasp.

This is not just a matter of slapping the face of the Xiao family.

Thinking back to the past, the princes and ladies of the five powerful families are almost curled up on the ground at this moment, like frightened quails, they don't even have the courage to look up at Ye Xiao!
"I'll buy……"

Xiao Cheng spoke with difficulty.

When Ye Xiao stood on the auction stage holding Song Bridge in one hand, the fate of his Xiao family was already doomed.

If the 500 billion is not used, they will inevitably follow in the footsteps of the Tang family.

In the face of absolute strength, any power, any wealth, it's all bullshit!

If you can't protect your own life, what can you do if your hands and eyes are open to the sky?
"I like straightforward people like Young Master Xiao, so let Xiao Hongbo bring the money here himself. I'll wait for him here in the morning. At noon, I won't sell the lives of your entire Xiao family."

Ye Xiao nodded and smiled, patted the dust on his body, walked lazily to the covered ancient painting on the auction stage, and lifted the red cloth on it.

Five years ago, this quaint picture scroll was hung in the study room filled with the quiet fragrance of tea. The man was like a kind father, explaining each stroke of the picture to him.

Ye Xiao was immersed in the past, Xiao Cheng didn't dare to hesitate, immediately took out his mobile phone and called his father Xiao Hongbo.

"Dad, send 500 billion to the Prince Hotel, Mr. Song is alive or dead now!"

He used the shortest language, because the Xiao family can only make up the 500 billion in this morning if they sell all their property.

If it is delayed until noon, Ye Xiao will not sell the life of his Xiao family!
"..."

In the silent hall, no one spoke.

With such a strong Ye Xiao, the guests who came to auction the items didn't even dare to talk about him.

"Send the guy who put this painting up for auction."

Concentrating his thoughts, Ye Xiao glanced at the auctioneer.

"Sir... this... is against the rules, isn't it?"

The auctioneer's legs were shaking and his voice was trembling.

"You think I'm asking for your opinion?"

Ye Xiao grinned, although it was gentle and elegant, this smile made the guests present feel as if their bodies had fallen into the ice cellar of ten thousand years!

(End of this chapter)