Just as Murong Ningyue reacted, the old man's figure had already appeared in front of Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian, and there was a group of people behind the old man.

Zhou Yan, who was originally a slave, saw reinforcements coming and hurriedly ran behind the old man. He didn't know that the old man was an eighth-grade immortal, but from the old man's aura and the reactions of Murong Ningyue and others, he also knew that the old man could protect him.

At this time, the person from Shuoguang Auction House who was following the old man also came. When Zhou Yan saw the man in the lead, he hurriedly shouted: "Dad! You are here. If you don't come again, your child will be killed by these two traitors!"

Zhou Yan's words were completely framing Murong Ningyue, but at this time Murong Ningyue didn't care anymore. The biggest trouble now was the old man in front of him.

The old man no longer had the kindness he had at the time, and there was a faint light in his eyes. At this time, the old man looked more like a strong man.

Zhou Yan's father Zhou Quan also walked to Murong Ningyue at this time and said with a cold face: "You two thieves, you have already let it go. You didn't expect that you were so ungrateful and bullied us Shuoguang Auction House. Do you really think that our Shuoguang Auction is easy to bully?"

Zhou Quan's cultivation is much weaker than the old man, and he only has the cultivation of a sixth-grade immortal, but his cultivation is already quite good in the mortal world.

But at this moment he deliberately said this to raise Zhou Yan's captive to the shame of the entire Shuoguang Auction House, so that the old man in front could not stay out of the matter.

Of course, the old man knew what Zhou Quan meant and sighed: "You two little guys, I have given you a chance before, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it. I think you will surrender and let Manager Zhou punish you well."

Zhou Quan also said to Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian at this time: "I think you are young. Since Elder Li from my Shuoguang Auction House has said this, I will naturally not make things difficult for you two younger generations. As long as you go back with me and let me punish me for a little bit of punishment, you will naturally let you go."

Murong Ningyue stared at Zhou Quan tightly. If Murong Ningyue could still believe the old man, then Murong Ningyue would not even believe what Zhou Quan said!

As the saying goes, like a father, like a son. Zhou Yan is such a scumbag. How good can Zhou Quan be like a father?

Murong Ningyue didn't have to think about it. If he and Yuan Xiaotian really surrendered, Zhou Quan would never let him go so easily.

First of all, a torture is indispensable. Even if you are not lucky, it is very likely to lose your life. The hatred revealed in Zhou Yan's eyes is enough to show.

Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian looked at each other, and both of them knew that they could not compromise like this, and they still had to find an opportunity to escape.

But now standing in front of them is an eighth-grade immortal, who is almost the top combat power in the fairy world. How easy is it to escape safely in front of such a master?

Yuan Xiaotian looked serious at this time, his face was as dark as the dark night. He sent a message to Murong Ningyue: "Junior Sister Murong, I will hold this old man a while, and you can hurry up and escape, and then bring reinforcements after returning to the Tibetan Sword Sect!"
Chapter completed!