Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

At the gate of Xiao's house.

Xiao Zhan and three elders came with many clan members to bid farewell to Wei Yang.

"Chief Xiao, brother Xiao Yan is fine, don't worry." Wei Yang smiled and said as he walked: "He is still at the top of the mountain. If you don't worry, go and see for yourself later."

"Thank you, Mr. Wei." Xiao Zhan looked excited and bowed to salute.

The surrounding Xiao family members also had mixed expressions when they heard this. Some were happy, some were unwilling, and some couldn't believe it, and regretted it.

Wei Yang quickly stretched out his hand to help Xiao Zhan up, shook his head and said: "I just played a role similar to an introduction in the process. To be specific...it's up to brother Xiao Yan to do his best. I didn't help much."

"Mr. Wei's words are wrong. This matter has been going on for more than three years. I don't know how many people have come to see it, but nothing can be done."

Xiao Zhan solemnly said: "Mr. Wei, you successfully solved the problem as soon as you took action. How can you say that you didn't help? In short, the entire Xiao family is grateful to Mr. Wei for his kindness!"

"You." Wei Yang was a little dumbfounded. Why didn't he believe the truth?

He shook his head and turned to leave.

"Everyone, please go back. I will come back in half a year." Wei Yang stepped out of the door and waved.

"Mr. Wei, walk slowly." The Xiao family members stood in front of the gate and watched Wei Yang's figure until he completely disappeared.

…

Wei Yang strolled down the street, feeling generally in a good mood.

This trip successfully obtained the Poison Pill method, which can be said to have solved the last worry in my heart.

The poison pill method is the last resort and must be prepared.

Although Yao Lao also agreed that the Nether Poison Fire could control the Enan Poison Body, no one could guarantee it without trying it.

Therefore, the Poison Pill method is a guaranteed backup.

And after this initial attempt to contact, both parties had a good impression. They had initial trust and laid a good foundation for the next transaction.

As they were walking, two groups of people suddenly appeared in front of them.

The two groups seemed to be united at this time. Judging from their clothing and symbols, they were members of the other two major families in Wutan City, the Oba family and the Galie family.

Seeing Wei Yang approaching, the two leading middle-aged men in brocade clothes came out of the crowd, with attentive and respectful smiles on their faces. They took two steps forward, bowed slightly and said, "I have met Mr. Wei."

Wei Yang frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

One of the middle-aged men said respectfully: "Mr. Wei, our Oba family and Galie family have long been famous and admired you, sir. We have always wanted to visit you in person. It's a pity that you are usually busy, so today we finally I finally saw it."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wei, our Gallie family has long wanted to meet you, sir." Another middle-aged man said quickly, not to be outdone.

The two of them looked at each other as they spoke, and sparks seemed to be flickering in the air.

Wei Yang breathed out lightly, rubbed his brows with a headache, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably irritated: "I know your purpose, and I also know what you want to do. But, I'm not interested!"

Having said this, his eyes turned cold, and a majestic and vast aura faintly emerged, locking onto everyone present.

Suddenly, the dozens of people present felt as if they were being pressed down by a huge mountain, and it was extremely difficult to even move.

Everyone showed a look of horror, and they felt as if they were in a blazing flame purgatory at this time.

"Who I want to cooperate with is my business, and I have no interest in getting involved in the trivial affairs between your three major families. My time is precious, and I don't have time to waste on you, playing with you like playing house. Little game. So, don’t bother me anymore, do you understand?"

Wei Yang lowered his head slightly and looked down at the group of people who were so oppressed by his own momentum that it was difficult to even stand upright. Their bodies were gradually hunched over, and a cold smile appeared on their grins.

"Ming, I understand..." The patriarch of the Oba family and the patriarch of the Jialie family nodded vigorously and answered with difficulty.

As for the others, they nodded hard, as if they were afraid of being slower than others.

"Very good." Wei Yang nodded with satisfaction, suppressed the violent murderous intent in his eyes, and the aura surrounding him instantly put away, and stepped away.

Plop~Plop~

Behind him, a large group of people fell down.

Wei Yang ignored this at all. As he moved, his figure flickered a few times, pulling out afterimages, which soon disappeared.

Huhuhu~

Each of the dozens of people looked like they had just been fished out of the water. They were lying on the ground, breathing heavily, with horror on their faces and lingering fears in their hearts.

No, not dead!

Everyone looked at each other and this thought flashed through their minds.

In that short period of time, they felt like they were in the legendary oven of purgatory.

Death is closer than ever.

They almost thought they were going to die next moment.

Chief Oba and Chief Jiale looked at each other and looked in the direction Wei Yang was leaving, their bodies still trembling.

…

Mittel Auction House.

The largest auction house in Wutan City also belongs to the richest family in the Gama Empire: the Miter family.

In the Jia Ma Empire, in terms of wealth, the Miter family is probably second to none.

The Mittel family has a long history and has been developing in the Jia Ma Empire for hundreds of years. Their relationship can be described as intricate. Their family's auction houses exist in all cities in the empire.

It was like a huge network of tentacles, a behemoth that spread all over the cities of all sizes throughout the empire.

Looking at the huge venue at the end of the street, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

Mittel auction house?

He walked directly towards the auction venue at the end of the street.

Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the venue.

Under the vigilant eyes of several fully armed guards at the door, Wei Yang walked straight in without stopping at all.

Upon entering the venue, the faint feeling of heat from the outside world seemed to be completely isolated, and a cool feeling came over, giving people a strange feeling of two worlds inside and outside.

An alien version of air conditioning.

Wei Yang smiled.

His eyes swept across the magnificent and spacious hall, and Wei Yang walked towards the room on the side.

On the door of the house, there are three shining golden characters "Jianbao Hall" printed on it.

Pushing open the door directly, the room was a little empty, except for a middle-aged man who was sitting boredly on the chair behind the table.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the middle-aged man raised his head, and his brows jumped when he saw a young man in brocade clothes who came in with an extraordinary aura.

Immediately, a professional smile quickly appeared on his face: "Sir, are you planning to appraise the treasure?"

"Yes." Wei Yang nodded noncommittally, took two steps forward, and sat down on the chair.

Turning it over casually, a small jade bottle appeared in his hand and was placed on the table.

"Third-grade elixirs, please find someone you can talk to at your auction house. I'll give you a large quantity." Wei Yang adjusted his sleeves and said casually.

After saying that, he ignored the middle-aged man, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

In the Jia Ma Empire, if you want to sell precious items in large quantities, or purchase precious medicinal materials and magic cores in large quantities, you have to go to the Miter Auction House.

"This is a third-grade elixir!" The middle-aged man's expression changed. He carefully picked up the white jade bottle and sniffed at the mouth of the bottle.

Soon, he was sure that the jade bottle indeed contained the elixir.

He looked at Wei Yang again, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction. Instead, there was a hint of awe: "Sir, are you an alchemist?"

Wei Yang frowned slightly, hummed, and urged impatiently: "Go and find someone quickly."

The middle-aged man carefully put the white jade bottle back on the table, and then said respectfully: "Sir, please wait a moment."

Wei Yang nodded.

The middle-aged man turned around quickly and hurried out of the room.