Chapter 50: Purple Man

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As Yangge Laozhong said that today's auction is over, the people in Zanglongge all got up, and they were not interested in the previous bidding of iron bars.

As a result, when everyone stood, they would take a deep look at Ye Chen.

"I'll get the latte stick, you go back first." Ye Chen looked around at the stance, and then glanced at the second floor elegant room, then looked at Xiong Er, "When you go out, pay attention to behind you."

"It's okay, is there my second uncle?" Xiong Er waved his hand, slipped into the crowd, disappeared in an instant.

After Xiong Er left, Ye Chen walked to the back hall of Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Lots of people come and go, including Wu Changqing.

Seeing Ye Chen, Wu Changqing's face was gloomy to the extreme, his voice was cold and bones, "boy, I will let you know the cost of intriguing me.

"Fair bidding, the one with the highest price wins, and the seniors are reluctant to spend money, which also blame me?" Ye Chen sneered.

"I hope that by the time the auction is over, your mouth will still be so smart." Wu Changqing threw away his robes and walked away.

"Do you think I will give you a chance?" With a sneer at Wu Changqing leaving, Ye Chen turned and walked into the back hall.

Seeing Ye Chen, the old man sitting on the futon on the other end couldn't help but stare, "Little guy, you have a lot of energy today!"

"Senior made fun."

Yangge did not ask again, but took out the black iron rod with a whisker, and Ye Chen had already taken out a storage bag, and handed it to him very painfully. The half a million spirit stones were really right. Let him lose his home.

"Thank you, senior." After accepting the iron rod, Ye Chen bowed his hand and worshipped. This was about to leave here, but he was stopped by Yangge.

"Little friends and slow."

Hearing that, Ye Chen could not help but look back, and looked at the old man in doubt, "Senior, do you have anything to do?"

"I'm fine, but someone asked you for something so trivial." Yang Ge smiled mildly, saying that he had not forgotten to extend his arm and made a please gesture, "Little friend, please come inside!"

Ye Yang was suddenly so polite, which made Ye Chen somewhat flattered.

"Come in! Someone is waiting for you." Yang Ge Lao smiled again with a kind smile.

Although wrong, Ye Chen still walked in the direction of the old finger of Yangge. He knew that in this Tibetan Dragon Pavilion, it was not his decision whether to go in or not. It was better to take the initiative.

Followed the door of the back hall and walked in, only to find that there was a small courtyard behind the back hall.

The small courtyard has its own borders, it is full of glory, and it is full of rocky hills. It is also full of spiritual flowers and grasses. The sound of the flowing water is clear and audible. Ye Chen can't help but marvel at the extraordinaryness of the hidden Dragon Pavilion. A chic little garden.

"Little friend, please." As Ye Chen marveled, a gentle voice came from the gazebo in the small courtyard.

Hearing the sound, Ye Chen was a stunner again. Wasn't the middle-aged man sitting in the gazebo the auctioneer who was sitting next to him today?

"He is from Tianxuanmen?" This was the first thought in Ye Chen's heart, otherwise he would not appear in the backyard of Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and he would not let Yangge always show such kindness.

"Come!" The old man in purple greeted Ye Chen.

Without much thought, Ye Chen embarked on the gazebo and saluted the old man in purple respect respectfully. "The juniors have met the seniors."

"You don't have to be polite, sit down!" The old man in purple clothes smiled. Although he was a strong man, he didn't have any clues, making Ye Chenyi think that he was an ordinary grandpa in front of him.

"I don't know why the seniors recruited the juniors." Ye Chen looked at the old man in doubt.

"please help."

"Please .. Please help me?" Ye Chen was surprised again, and he was so surprised that he would ask him for help.

"To be more precise, I want to ask the real fire in your body to help." The old man in purple clothes looked at Ye Chen very deeply.

Hearing that Ye Chen frowned, and he had a real fire thing. The only person who knew it was Xiong Er, the fat man. He thought he was hiding deeply, and never thought he was captured by the old man in purple.

Seeing Ye Chen's vigilance, the old man in purple clothes smiled gently, "Little friends, rest assured, please help, that's all."

Ye Chen couldn't help but smile. He couldn't rest assured how he could do it. Here, he had no confidence in a condensed state. The old man in purple was very polite without rushing on the spot.

"Of course, it's not useless, I will give you the corresponding compensation, or if you have anything you want, you can raise it." The old man in purple clothes said again.

Speaking of this child, Ye Chen naturally won't carry it, don't give it up.

Taking a deep breath, he gave a dry cough, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "I need money."

He was originally for Xuan Steel and Xuan Iron. Who ever wanted to lose the house for the iron rod, and Xiong Er's 300,000 foreign debt, now he is the master of extreme lack of money.

Naturally, he did not say how much it would cost.

First, he really doesn't know how much it should be.

Secondly, he gave the decision to the old man in purple clothing. Anyway, I asked for money. If you want to give more, you can give more, and if you want to give less, you can have less. If not, I dare not have any opinion.

Aside, the old man in purple clothes held a tea cup and took a sip, and when he saw that Ye Chen didn't speak any more, he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen, "That's all?"

Hehe smiled, Ye Chen nodded.

The old man in purple smiled slightly, took a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen hurriedly took it, but didn't go to see it on the spot, and it didn't look good, so if you do n’t have it, can you order more? He has that heart and no courage!

"Just get started!"

"Okay." Ye Yan said, hurriedly put the black iron and black steel into the storage bag.

Here, the old man in purple has pulled up the sleeve of his left arm, exposing his arm.

Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned, because the old man in purple was black with the same body. If you look closely, you can see the strange runes on the surface of the arms.

"What is this?" Ye Chen looked up at the old man in purple.

"Witch."

"Witches?" Ye Chen couldn't help but remember the words about witches and mantras that he had seen in Zhengyang Zongshuge a few years ago.

The mantra is an extremely vicious mantra, and it can only be cast by the legendary witches. If the mantra is lost, if it cannot be stopped or cleared in time, it will be killed by the mantra.

As for the Wu tribe, it is a big one. It is an ancient and mysterious race, and the demons, immortals, spirits, ancients, demons, protoss, dragons, and barbarians are also called ancient nine races. They are extremely powerful. It is a real ancient engine.

Ye Chen was surprised. He never thought that there would be such a curse of the Wu tribe in the body of such a powerful monk.

"Senior, can my real fire help you to restrain this mantra?" Knowing the power of the mantra, Ye Chen was a little out of breath.

"Ordinary real fire will not work, but your real fire may work."

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Chen looked stunned, and looked at the old man in purple, "Senior, is it true that the fire is still different?"