My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 232 Strangled to death
【233】Strangle

"Insulting the deity, can you solve it by admitting cowardice? Let's save your life."

Ye Xuan's voice was like a quiet summer night in the countryside, calm and peaceful without any ups and downs.

Listening to everyone's ears, it seemed that they were describing extremely ordinary trivial matters, and no one would take it seriously, at most they thought it was a joke.

Ye Tianhai and Ye Tianquan couldn't help chuckling, calmly said:
"We apologize for what happened before, don't you dare to kill people in front of so many people?"

They didn't believe it, let alone they were from the Ye family.

Ye Xuan is just playing tricks on others.

"What's that hillbilly going to do?"

In the distance, Tang Qingya frowned slightly. What kind of place is this? Those who come are either rich or noble. Since you have been given the steps, don't try to be brave.

Xiao Chuqing's heart raised her throat!

"Why don't I dare?"

Ye Xuan slowly came to the two of them step by step, the indifference in his eyes was like the natural law that governs the world.

Their hearts clicked, and they clearly felt that in Ye Xuan's eyes, they were like ants or a speck of dust in the world.

When they feel panic, it's too late.

It's as if you don't feel sorry for an ant because of its struggle.

Ye Xuan's two arms, one on the left and the other on the right, grabbed the necks of the two brothers, lifting them up like chickens.

they struggle,

But those two hands were like iron tongs, firmly locking their breathing passage.

For 1 minute, it was difficult to breathe, and their faces were flushed!

For 2 minutes, there was extreme hypoxia, and there was a crackling sound in the throat.

For 3 minutes, their eyes stared like goldfish and their mouths opened wide.

They were terrified and begged, but to no avail. Gradually, they stopped struggling and lost their breath, hanging on Ye Xuan's hands like two lumps of pork.

Ye Xuan let go of his hand, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Ah! Dead?"

"Ah...killed!"

All kinds of screams rang out, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two fresh lives disappeared like this, but the murderer looked indifferent, as if he had slapped two flies to death with his hands.

"You...you killed our young master?"

"Ye... The Ye family will not let you go!"

"How can you... kill people casually! Devil! Crazy!"

All the servants of the Ye family woke up from the shock and pointed at Ye Xuan with trembling voices.

"I'm sorry, I never need a reason to kill people. As for the Ye family, when I return to the capital, it will be the time when the Ye family kneels down and begs for mercy."

Ye Xuan glanced at these people contemptuously. At this time, the auction had already entered, and everyone flocked to the auction hall. As for the two dead people underground, they had already been cleaned up.

Before you were alive, you were the young master of the Ye family. After your death, you are just two corpses.

Everyone's purpose is to participate in the auction. As for the murder incident, just hand it over to the police or the Tewulongmeng. It has nothing to do with them.

This kind of dispute, the police can't control it, and the Tewu Longmeng doesn't want to control it!

With Donald's backing, it was natural that nothing would happen in the end.

"Master Ye, please come inside."

Zhou Xianlin saw Ye Xuan's dominance again, and quickly and respectfully invited Ye Xuan in.

"Master Ye, the auction will take more than half an hour, let's go to the cabinet to see the treasure first."

"Alright, lead the way."

Ye Xuan nodded, Zhou Xianlin immediately led Ye Xuan into the hall.

In the upper class, there is a clear distinction between the two, the higher the status of the seat, and the first row is all mysterious and low-key, but well-known figures or representatives of power.

The seats here are also divided into four areas: Tiandi Xuanhuang.

Each region represents a corresponding identity and class, and people in different regions seem to be separated by a natural moat.

Because of the grouper, Tang Qingya, Chu Jiangchuan and others could sit in the Xuanzi area.

Who sits in each area is determined through a comprehensive influence assessment. Although Grouper is the young head of the Diancang Sect, the Diancang Sect has not entered the secular world in recent decades, and its influence is already very low.

Seeing Ye Xuan come in, several people felt uncomfortable, this is a murderer!
"Why is he okay?" Niu Lili's eyes widened.

"It wasn't Zhou Xianlin, it was that old white man who suppressed the matter." Chu Jiangchuan said with confidence.

"This guy is really lucky!" Tang Qingya said helplessly, "He was already arrogant, but with Zhou Xianlin's backing, he became even more lawless."

"Where do you think he will sit?" Tang Qingya asked unwillingly.

Chu Jiangchuan analyzed: "It should be the same as us, also in the Xuanzi area. After all, it is the guest invited by the old pavilion master Zhou."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

However, Zhou Xianlin took Ye Xuan directly through the Xuanzi area without even stopping halfway.

"Could it be a district?" Everyone wondered.

Chu Jiangchuan thought for a while and said, "As the master of Pavilion Master Zhou, there is nothing wrong with sitting in the Dizi area!"

Having said that, Tang Qingya's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and it felt very depressing to let a little bastard sit in front of them.

It's like she is better than some little bitches, but those boys like those little bitches.

Angry, so angry!
After a moment's distraction, and looking up again, Ye Xuan has already passed the Dizi District and arrived at the Tianzi District!

The distance between Tianzi District and them is 30 to 30 meters, and the distance of [-] to [-] meters can be described as a world of difference. Some people struggle for several lifetimes but cannot cross it.

And what kind of people are sitting in the Tianzi area, Bill Gates, Buffett, Zuckerberg, Ma Penguin, Ma Yun, etc., are all real bosses.

Representatives of the four major families in the imperial capital, and the giants of China Overseas, all sat in the first row.

"He is even worthy of sitting in the Tianzi District?" Tang Qingya's expression was extremely ugly, as if she had eaten a dead fly.

"Why should he? Just because he is Zhou Xianlin's master, it's too unfair." Niu Lili complained.

When they think that Ye Xuan can sit with Bill Gates, Buffett and other figures who can influence the world economic situation, their hearts will collapse!
However, Zhou Xianlin led Ye Xuan quickly through the Tianzi District without even stopping, and directly entered the inner hall!

"Fuck! Did he go in?"

"That's the most secret inner hall leading to Tianya Pavilion!"

"I heard that there are many treasures from Tianya Pavilion stored in the inner hall!"

The eyes of Chu Jiangchuan and the others were about to pop out, and now they were even more unconvinced.

Tang Qingya shouted:
"Brother Shi, Tianya Pavilion didn't invite you into the inner hall, so what can you do with that country bumpkin? Isn't it just because you are a related household!"

The grouper's handsome face was also slightly pale with anger, and he put his arms around Tang Qingya's small waist, rubbing his smooth skin through the thin fabric of the clothes, and sneered:

"Qingya, don't worry, tomorrow I will take this bad breath out for you."

He had made up his mind that if Ye Xuan didn't kneel down and apologize to Tang Qingya, he would strangle Tang Qingya to death!
(End of this chapter)