Chapter 4285: , Slave auction

When many powerhouses in Junhou's Mansion sensed this breath, their spirits were trembling. It was the breath of Dongyang disciple, the ancestor of the Dongyang family.
In the Pill Palace, Dongyang Yibo had just been shot to death, his flesh and blood was still flowing on the ground, and a terrifying breath had slowly condensed around him.
All the cultivators around felt that the world was frozen. Their cultivation base and consciousness were as fragile as an egg, and they could be broken with one touch.
"Who dares to kill my descendants!"
A powerful breath sounded in the depths of every monk's mind!
On the side of Dongyang Yibo's flesh and blood, a faint phantom had already appeared. He glanced at the flesh and blood on the ground, and his eyes became more angry.
Just when he was looking for the murderer and making him pay for it, a faint voice came over.
"it's me!"
What a simple two words, Chen Ping is actually under tremendous pressure. Even if it's just a phantom encountering a strong person, killing a monk like them is almost like pinching an ant to death.
This phantom looked at Chen Ping, but in the next second, his powerful aura had disappeared because he saw Chen Ping.
"It's you!"
The Dongyang disciple's consciousness can't see the expression, but the voice is obviously much softer.
"Senior won't be ignorant, this Dongyang Yibo is a disaster to the female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect!"
"Besides, he still wants to bully my sister. Is it wrong for me to kill him?"
Is it wrong to kill him?
How overbearing, in the eyes of the cultivators around, whether to admire Chen Ping or to scold him for being a fool.
Facing the consciousness of a peerless strong man, dare to speak so boldly, it is really fearless for those who don't know.
However, what surprised them was that the Dongyang disciple's consciousness laughed and said, "You're right, he really deserves to die!"
Many people wonder if they have heard it wrong!
In other words, this conscious body is not a Dongyang disciple, but the suppression from the soul is so clear and terrifying.
This unreal feeling makes people feel like an illusion created by Chen Ping deliberately.
"Such a person is not worthy of being my junior!"
After the Dongyang disciple's conscious body had finished saying this, he glanced at Chen Ping and said with a smile: "When you are done with your business, come see me!"
After this sentence was finished, this consciousness slowly dissipated!
When the suppression on everyone was completely gone, these people looked at Chen Ping's expression, and it became even more complicated.
There is shock, envy, and doubt!
The concentrated power of the Dongyang family knew Chen Ping, and they seemed to be familiar.
It's no wonder that Chen Ping dared to kill Dongyang Yibo in full view.
The monk who shot before Dandian felt hot on his face, and his face was shocked.
Because of Dongyang disciple's words, Xiao Rou was fortunate in her heart that she stood firmly on Chen Ping's side. She was even more curious about what secret Chen Ping had in her body.
Even if he is an evildoer, the son of Cangyuan Sect, even if he is the Sect Master of Cangyuan Sect, in front of Dongyang disciples, he is only a junior.
Why is he?
But at this moment, all the monks who saw this scene just now understood that the Dongyang family wouldn't take Chen Ping anyway.
In one corner, Wang Long and Ye Qingmei stood there, they followed all the way, paying attention to Chen Ping.
Whether it was at the auction or the hall of the Dandian, what Chen Ping did was seen by them.