"You are too much." Ye Xiaorou said angrily. It was simply unreasonable for the other party to occupy their home and ask them to get out.

Ye Ling hurriedly grabbed Ye Xiaorou, "Xiaorou, let's go out first." He couldn't see the cultivation of these people, but he could feel the momentum on them. He could not implicate Su Jinyue and the others because of the house. And the other party also said that they would leave after the auction was over.

Ye Xiaorou shook Ye Ling's hand and pointed at the monks in front of her, "I won't go out, they are the ones who want to go out."

"Xiao Rou, we can't afford to offend them." Ye Ling said helplessly. He also wanted to drive away the outsiders, but he didn't have the strength at all.

Ye Xiaorou's anger instantly seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and she lowered her head weakly. The brother was right, they didn't have the ability at all.

"Get out!" The monk with a mole on his chin sneered and looked at Su Jinyue and his group.

"You should get out of here." Tian Fengxun stepped forward and swept over everyone coldly. What he disliked the most was the kind of person who bullied the weak because of his high strength.

"Senior!" Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou looked at Tian Fengxun in surprise. They didn't expect Tian Fengxun to stand up for them, but would he be the opponent of those people?

The monk with a mole on his chin sneered and smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "Then let me see if you have any skills to let us get out."

"A monk in the middle stage of distraction can dare to be crazy in front of us."

"Since they don't know what's going on, we shouldn't let none of them go, let them know why the flowers are so red."

Several people rushed towards Su Jinyue and his group yelled.

"Ye Ling, Ye Xiaorou, let's go and watch the show." Su Jinyue pulled Ye Xiaorou to the side. It was enough to deal with these people, Yihan and the leader of the Tian Association.

Ye Ling followed Su Jinyue and Ye Xiaorou to the side, looking at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun worriedly, "Can they deal with it?" He couldn't see Tian Fengxun's cultivation, but the monk just said that it was in the middle stage of the distraction. As for Zhan Yihan, it was only the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and it was not much higher than him. Can he really deal with it?

Several monks were both angry and amused when they saw that only Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun were fighting against them. They had seen someone who was overestimating their abilities, and this was the first time they had seen someone who was overestimating their abilities. Don’t they know that their cultivation level is much lower than theirs?

Several monks divided into two groups and rushed towards Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun. Since they were looking for death, don’t blame their subordinates for being ruthless. As for the other three ants, they will slowly deal with these two after they have dealt with them.

Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun with a worried look on their faces. They stood up for themselves and faced these monks, so there must be no trouble!

"Don't worry, eat this." Su Jinyue took out three spiritual fruits, took one by himself, and handed the remaining two to Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou. Those monks didn't even take them seriously, let alone Yi Han and the Lord of the Tian Association. Lord of the Tian Association could become the Lord of Dan City, which was not a simple person.

Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou nodded, took the spirit fruit, and their eyes were still filled with worry and nervousness when they looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun.

Su Jinyue shook her head and smiled, bite the spiritual fruit in her hand, and looked at Zhan Yihan.

Zhan Yihan raised his hand and waved it and sacrificed several formation flags. There was a simple way, so why should he spend his energy?

The three cultivators who rushed towards Zhan Yihan, and when they saw Zhan Yihan wanting to use the formation to deal with them, their faces showed disdain. They are cultivators in the fusion stage. Could it be that they will be trapped by the formation of a small peak cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and there are also formation masters among them.

But the next moment, the three of them opened their mouths in disbelief. Not only were they trapped by the other party's formation, but they were also unable to find a way to break the formation. What level of formation master is the other party? How could it be so powerful?

The three monks who rushed towards Tian Fengxun on the other side were frightened after feeling the huge pressure released by Tian Fengxun. This monk actually hid his cultivation. His cultivation was so much higher than theirs. It seemed that they were knocking down the iron plate this time.

"Senior, please spare me!" One of the monks said tremblingly.

Tian Fengxun smiled coldly and raised his hand and slapped it. The three monks were shot several meters away, and then they heard three sounds of balloon explosions. If it were his own strength to be weaker than them, they would definitely not let him go. Why should he be soft-hearted?

He raised his hand to put away the storage rings of the three of them, and Tian Fengxun looked at Zhan Yihan.

At this time, the three cultivators who were dealing with Zhan Yihan were trapped in the formation. Seeing their current situation, they should not be able to hold on for long.

Zhan Yihan threw out a formation flag again. As the formation flag fell, three screams were heard from the formation.

Zhan Yihan curled his lips lightly, raised his hand and took a look, and the formation flag and three storage rings fell into his hands. These people were definitely not good at plagiarism. If they were let go, it would only cause trouble for themselves and others.

At the same time, a shocking roar came from an extremely luxurious palace, "I dare to kill my son, I will definitely crush you to ashes."

Then, a figure quickly soared into the sky and flew towards the direction of the Demon Sea City.

"This... how is this possible?" Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou rubbed their eyes hard, but the scene in front of them did not change at all. Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun only took a few breaths to get all the six monks. What kind of cultivation are they? If they don't know that the other party is hiding their cultivation, then they are idiots.

Zhan Yihan looked at the storage ring in his hand, frowned slightly, and slowly peeled off a divine mark on the surface of the storage ring. It seemed that the identity of the man with a mole on his chin was not simple.

Su Jinyue walked to Zhan Yihan's side, took the divine mark in his hand, packed it in a jade box and then entered her own Golden Leaf Realm. Her Golden Leaf Realm is different from other spaces, and no matter how high the cultivator has a high level of cultivation, she cannot tell that there is the Golden Leaf Realm in her body.

The monk who was rushing towards the Demon Sea City was stunned, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes, "How is this possible? How could the divine mark I left disappeared? Who did Long'er offend?"

After pondering for a moment, the monk moved towards the direction of Demon Sea City again. No matter who the other party was, he would never let it go as long as it was found.

Tian Fengxun saw Zhan Yihan peeling off the divine mark from the storage ring, and he also carefully scanned the three storage rings in his hand, but he did not find any divine mark.
Chapter completed!