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  "I... I'm going crazy!"

  Jiang Shaoyi's face turned pale with anxiety. At this point, he couldn't care less about the bodyguards behind him and steeled himself to go forward.

  One punch was thrown out, and his body actually shook back and forth.

  Entering the Taoist realm is not much different from ordinary people, let alone Jiang Shaoyi who lies on a woman's belly all day, his body has been hollowed out.

  This punch is no better than an ordinary person's.

  Ling Hao's face was filled with disdain, and with a swift motion, he tapped his fingers on Jiang Shaoqi's two shoulders in a flash.

  Crack!

  Only two arms had fallen to the ground, with wounds that were neat and even, as if they had been cut open by a sharp blade.

  The blood didn't spurt out until two seconds later.

  "Oh no! My arm!"

  Jiang Shaoyi didn't even see Ling Hao make a move, and it wasn't until two seconds later that he felt the pain in his arm. He saw the two familiar arms on the ground, and everything went white before he passed out.

  "A useless man will eventually die under a woman's skirt."

  Ling Hao calmly patted his palm and then scanned the people around him with a faint shake of his head.

  None of these people were worthy in his eyes.

  "Ling Master, how will Song Mingde's meeting go?"

  Suddenly, a hoary voice echoed through the air. Only to see Song Mingde stepping out of thin air, with an expression as calm as ever, and an appearance that embodied the elegance of a celestial being.

  "Who is this?"

  Seeing Song Mingde, not only outsiders but also the vast majority of people in Longhua City are somewhat puzzled.

  "Ancestors, wait for us."

  Just then, people from Song's family hastily parked their car and rushed over.

  "Song... Song family's ancestors, Song Mingde, isn't he dead yet?"

  Upon hearing Song's family member's words, some people immediately came to a realization and looked at Song Mingde with a shocked expression.

  A white-handed rise to power, creating the indestructible Song family, originally they all thought that Song Mingde was already dead.

  Decades ago, Song Mingde was already at the peak of Yuan Shen Realm.

  Now, Song Mingde stood there with a sense of transcendence, and even the slightest movement seemed to burn the air.

  This...

  It is absolutely a sign of transcending the Yuan Shen realm.

  "Land deity, worship quickly!"

  When they see Song Mingde, people in Longhua City all bow their heads and salute him.

  Such a figure is not someone you can see every day.

  A truly divine being.

  "What's going on? Does Song still want to get that 1 billion?"

  "Why such a hurry to reincarnate?"

  Ling Hao calmly raised his head and did not engage in battle.

  Since they made a bet after the auction, neither of them would go back on their word.

  Song Mingde just wanted to get 10 billion in vain.

  Jiang Shaoqi has been sent to the hospital, Jiang Yingying just happened not to get on the car. Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingying suddenly gained energy and didn't get on the car either. She shouted loudly towards the sky: "This old gentleman, help me kill him, I'll give you 2 billion."

  "Old grandpa!"

  Many people's mouths twitched, and this Jiang family's descendants are really weird!

  However, Song Mingde was not in the slightest bit concerned, falling from mid-air and staring at Ling Huan: "Three days later, Longhua City Martial Arts Center, we'll meet."

  "The Chiang family's people, prepare one billion."

  "Song Mingde, this old guy hasn't died yet."

  At this time, Han Laozu walked over with a smile and laughed sarcastically.

  "Huh?"

  "Hey, old Han, aren't you dead yet?"

  Song Mingde snorted and immediately said: "For the sake of this young man, offending the Chen family and the Jiang family, our Han family's prospects will inevitably be very bleak."

  Having said this, Song Mingde turned and walked into the auction house.

  Two security guards kept their heads down and didn't dare say a word.

  Invitation letter, asking Song's old ancestor for an invitation letter is not looking for death.

  The boss of their auction house came and they didn't dare offend him.

  "Ling Hao, did you really make a duel appointment with Song Mingde?"

  Han Yexiang bit her lip tightly. At that time, they had not yet come out of the tomb, and only heard Ling Huan mention a few words casually.

  "Not bad, an old guy who has gone through one layer of tribulation, I didn't put you in my eyes, how, starting to worry about me?"

  Ling Hao smiled faintly, not taking this gamble to heart, and instead teased a sentence, waving his hand at Han Laozu and the others, and walked straight towards the auction house.

  "Please show your invitation letter."

  At the door, two guards' legs were trembling with fear, facing Ling Hao's ruthless gaze, they almost wet their pants.

  They are all ordinary people. Ling Hao even dares to cut off Jiang's young master's arm, and they don't dare offend him in any way.

  Whoosh!

  Ling Hao's figure disappeared, and a golden card fell from the air.

  "This Ling Da Shi is really a ruthless person."

  "Cut off Jiang Shaoqi's two arms and make an appointment with Song Laozu for a duel."

  "Big news, absolutely big news."

  At this time, there was still a period of time before the auction, but Ling Huan's matter had spread out in a short period of time.

  Nowadays, the network is very developed. Sending a message on mobile phone can spread to the whole Longhua city in a very short time.

  It even spread to other cities.

  Ling Hao and others entered the auction house, Han Tieshan directly found a staff member and asked: "Is your person in charge here? Tell him that Han Tieshan is looking for him to discuss something."

  "Mr. Situ is here, Mr. Han's family head, please wait a moment."

  "It's easy if Sutou Jin is there."

  Han Tieshan nodded and urged: "Take us to see Situ Jin."

  The staff looked at Han Tieshan's side, Han Laozu and Ling Hao in surprise, and immediately led a few people to walk towards the inner court.

  A group of people turned left and right and finally arrived in a conference room.

  At this time, there were only two people in the conference room.

  An old man and a middle-aged man.

  "Teacher Sito, Mr. Han has arrived." The staff member had already closed the door and left after speaking.

  "Korean Iron Mountain, it's not too late for you to come today."

  The old man saw Han Tiashan and came up with a smile, while ignoring Han Laozu and Ling Huan.

  But nodded in agreement with Han Yexiang.

  At their level, Han Tieshan still had the opportunity to be on an equal footing with him, and apart from Han Yexia, there was no one in the Han family who could catch his eye.

  As for Han Tieshan's two biological younger brothers, their cultivation was only at the level of a humble abode, like ants.

  Situ ignored two important people, Han Tieshan awkwardly said: "Situ Jin, don't you see my ancestor of the Han family and not pay respects!"

  "What?"

  Situ Jin was taken aback, and his face changed immediately. He hastily said with respect: "I didn't know it was the old master of the Han family who came in person, this is truly an honor for our auction house. Please take a seat."

  Han Laozu is a figure of what kind, the god of the land, for decades, saw for the first time, Sutu Jin secretly scolded himself for not being long-eyed, and immediately wiped the stool with his sleeve.

  "It doesn't matter, today's protagonist isn't us, but rather Ling Xiao."

  Han Taiping calmly waved his hand and immediately looked at Ling Hao.

  "Huh?"

  Situ Jin glanced at Ling Hao, his head spinning a bit.

  Han Laozu actually called a young boy "little brother".

  What the hell, is there still a king's law? Is there still a hierarchy?

  However, as the master of the auction house, Situ Jin still has some skills.

  He instantly calmed down, a smile spreading across his face as he said, "I wonder what brings this young brother to find me?"

  Even if Xī Shì Jīn was an idiot, he would know that the young man in front of him wasn't someone to be trifled with, since Hàn Lǎo Zǔ had personally shown up.

  Perhaps he was a young master of some Kyoto family.

  "Elixir of life extension."

  Ling Hao calmly opened his mouth, and he didn't take Sutu Jinguang's initial disrespect to heart.

  Strength is respected, he was only in his early twenties, and naturally couldn't enter Situ Jin's eyes.

  "What...what?" Situ Jin was shocked and stuttered: "Can...can it prolong life? Can it cure people who are dying quickly?"

  In short, Situ Jin has already spilled out the key point.

  Prolonging life and saving people from dying are two different concepts.

  The value of a single extended life may not be too high, but being able to let people who are on the verge of death live for several more years is priceless.

  No wonder he's the boss of an auction house!

  Ling Hao nodded slightly and said: "It can only extend the lifespan of relatively healthy people, and some minor illnesses can be cured, but it cannot save those who are dying soon."

  This is the truth, he only has the strength of the Tian Gang boundary peak, and the earth's medicinal materials are scarce. The medicine that Situ Jin said can bring people back to life even in the Tianlong Continent is a divine product.

  Not to mention Ling Huo, even some alchemy masters can't refine it.

  However, Ling Hao was able to cure the dying person with his medical skills and then took the medicinal pill.

  "So, I'll ask again, can the elixir increase one's lifespan by several days or weeks?"

  Situ Jinyi wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead.

  Even if it can extend life by a few days, it is still a good medicine.

  They once auctioned off a medicine that could extend one's lifespan, but it was scientifically produced and only increased it by half a month.

  Even so, the medicine was sold out of several million.

  A few hundred million may seem insignificant, but a half-month lifespan for a person is also fleeting, and can be gone in an instant.

  Can't change anything big.

  "Ten years!"

  Ling Hao opened his mouth and said.

  "Ten... ten years, you're not kidding, right?"

  Situ Jin's voice trembled as he stared at Ling Hao in disbelief.

  Can increase ten years of life span, is this special code still a medicine?

  This is an elixir.

  "Ling always doesn't joke with people who aren't friends."

  Ling Hao casually found a chair and sat down, his voice indifferent: "Today, Ling will only ask about the price."

  (End of chapter)

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