Facing the so-called "Huang" man's questioning.

Jia Yan raised a finger calmly.

The man surnamed Huang saw this finger from a distance, was slightly startled, and then started to laugh and cry.

"How much should I say, one thousand Xinbai dollars? This price is naturally considered high in previous auctions, but this time... I will increase the price per capita to one thousand Xinbai yuan. Boy, do you accept it or not?"

He laughed ferociously.

The Huang family is a wealthy owner in this auction.

And they had some friction with Jia Yan. At least last time they lost a lot of money in the competition for the city's tea business.

Now that he is competing with Jia Yan for these servants, he will naturally spare no effort.

"No..." Jia Yan smiled and shook his head: "What I give is 10,000 Xinbai yuan per capita."

"What?!" The person from the Huang family jumped up from his chair.

"I don't believe it. You give me 10,000 Xinbai Yuan? Just for such a slave-like existence? Normally they are not worth even 1,000 Xinbai Yuan. If you have the ability, take out the money!"

Not only him, but also a large number of nearby auctioneers' expressions changed slightly.

If the average person believes in Bai Yuan for 1,000 yuan, they are still willing to believe it, but when it comes to 10,000 yuan, it is equivalent to a sky-high price.

No one believed that Jia Yan, a young man with extraordinary skills who appeared out of nowhere, would engage in such a loss-making business.

Jia Yan shook his head and grabbed it casually. It was like a crack opened in the air, and a crack appeared, allowing him to grab a large bag of money from inside.

Wow.

A large number of gold coins rolled out of it.

"I took out the money, do you believe me now?"

Jia Yan looked at the people around him with a stern expression. Under the money offensive, these people's eyes were straightened.

"But this money seems to be a bit too much. It is enough to buy this auction house. I have to put some away." Jia Yan pointed with his fingers under the dull eyes of everyone, and a large number of gold coins rolled back into the bag.

There's about the same amount left at your feet.

When the money bag was about to return to the cracked space, the man named Huang rolled his eyes and suddenly roared.

"Okay! Jia Yan! My Huang family lost a lot of gold coins a few days ago. Was it you who stole it? I didn't expect that you, a foreign kid, turned out to be a gangster! Give me back my gold coins!"

This man from the Huang family has eyes full of selfish desires.

The two Huang family guards behind him took action at the same time.

For a businessman, it is normal to be jealous when there are huge interests at hand. But another reason why the man named Huang dares to take action is that he has extremely strong force value at the moment.

He personally has high-level combat prowess at the heaven level, and the combat prowess of the two guards under his command are also at the heaven level. In such a battle, the masters at the primary level of Starry Sky would probably retreat.

Jia Yan is just a child, alone. Even if there is some force behind him, if he is killed now to seize the money, there will probably be no future trouble.

As for Jia Yan's ability to "retrieve objects from the air," it's nothing, just magic.

The man surnamed Huang knows many magicians who can retrieve objects from the air.

"Oh? Yours? Haha..."

Under the arrest of the three masters, Jia Yan still sat in his seat with an indifferent expression, but there was a touch of teasing and disdain in his eyes.

Buzz——

When the man named Huang and his subordinates rushed in front of Jia Yan and stretched out their hands to grab the money bag next to Jia Yan, the three of them felt their whole bodies tense up.

All their charging speed was frozen.

The impact was so violent that their bones made violent noises, presumably because their bones were dislocated.

Even so, they were still controlled by the terrifying power and were completely frozen in mid-air.

"A stupid person would risk his life for money?"

"Ho...ho ho...this...I...I don't...don't believe it..."

The man surnamed Huang was like a fish that fell into the water, frozen in mid-air and flopping, but the more he struggled, the more he became unable to survive.

The air around his body seemed to have been sucked out, making it difficult to breathe.

The three of them struggled desperately for their lives in mid-air, but their inability to do anything made everyone around them look chilly.

This is what happens if you offend Jia Yan.

In fact, they had known for a long time that there was a terrifying force behind the young man named Jia.

But I never expected that this terrifying power was actually the young man himself!

"Mr. Jia, you see, Mr. Huang is almost out of breath. For the sake of our auction house, please let him go. Otherwise, if someone dies on our side, our auction house's reputation will be bad."

The man in charge of the auction house jumped off the auction stage and begged Jia Yan again and again.

As a local businessman, the auction house naturally has contacts with the Huang family. As a coalition of local businessmen, it is natural to intercede on his behalf.

Of course, asking for mercy is one thing, but whether Jia Yan agrees is another.

"Oh? Wouldn't dying here be bad for your auction house's reputation? Then..."

Jia Yan smiled sternly, then waved his arms.

The man surnamed Huang and his two guards flew out of the window of the auction house.

Then outside the window, the man surnamed Huang could no longer endure the torment without air. His eyes turned white, and he twitched a few times, and then became silent again.

His two guards managed to hold on for a while, but within twenty seconds, they followed in their master's footsteps.

"Is this...dead?"

"People from the Huang family died like this?"

After Jia Yan finished all this, it was as if he had swatted three little flies to death. He continued to look back and looked calmly at the man from the auction house standing in front of him.

"What, now that people are dying outside, it won't affect the reputation of your auction house, right? Hurry up and continue the auction. If something happens to the people I scheduled, I will pay for the debt with their lives..."

"Ah? Okay! Okay, let's start now, Mr. Jia, wait a moment!"

The man in the auction house trembled all over, nodded vigorously, and trotted back to the high platform.

The three Huang family members who fell dead outside the window slowly fell into the corner of the street. Screams and screams were immediately heard, but no one ran out to watch upstairs in the auction house.

Because they were all frightened and kept silent, Jia Yan didn't say anything and no one dared to move.

He didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear that he would be the next person to die in such a miserable way.

In this world, just like the outside galaxy, fists are still the greatest truth.

Jia Yan showed that in addition to his financial resources, he also had great abilities with his fists. Suddenly no one dared to bully him anymore.

After the death of Lian Huang's family, some high-level officials in the city knew about it and quickly restrained the police team that was preparing to dispatch.

They must take a good look at the power behind this young man, otherwise they will be the ones who rashly influence a powerful young man and be the ones to take advantage of him.

Under such a tense mood, the auction house continued the auction.

As long as there is a slave who is a descendant of a black believer on stage, he will be automatically taken to Jia Yan.

It didn't take long for more than 20 voices to appear next to Jia Yan.

"Mr. Jia Yan... Sir, here are all the slaves of the descendants of black believers in my auction house this time. Are you satisfied?"

Jia Yan looked behind him calmly. There were men, women and children, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, because all the valuable young, strong or beautiful women had been appointed.

"Okay, I don't want anything else. Can I leave with people now?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Jia, do it yourself. Oh no, I'll send you away."

"You don't need to send me off in person. I know the way myself. Goodbye."

Jia Yan stood up, and a row of descendants of those who believed in black followed mechanically behind Jia Yan.

They have long been accustomed to being slaves under years of training and oppression. Even if they are sold, they will not have the slightest idea of ​​​​escape or rebellion.

What's more, Jia Yan just now dares to kill even the big families in this city, and he has the ability to kill them. They, the descendants of black believers who usually kneel on their knees, are at best weaklings with no strength in front of such people.

Dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

After leading the crowd downstairs, they saw people from the Huang family gathering downstairs.

They suddenly turned their hateful gaze to Jia Yan. Their eyes that wanted to devour others frightened the group of black believers behind Jia Yan, and they trembled. Some people even urinated on the spot.

The stench swept through the streets.

The crowds around also quietly stayed away, and even the doors and windows of the auction house were closed.

A big war may break out next, who dares to get close.

"Walk."

Jia Yan, on the other hand, smiled jokingly and walked towards the Huang family in a swaggering manner.

On the Huang family's side, there were several people collecting the bodies, and there were more than thirty people with weapons and equipment in their hands, who obviously wanted to recover the place.

But they didn't expect that the pressure would be so great when facing the rumored strange young man.
To be continued...