"With all possible means, the word "kill" can be solved!"
Ye Fan's words contained cold killing intent, like a sharp blade, piercing straight towards Lu Xuan.
The air around me didn't seem to have solidified yet.
Lu Xuan seemed to have been under a restraining spell, his face was pale and bloodless, and he stood there blankly, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast, the biting coldness invaded his limbs and bones, and even his soul trembled.
It took a long time for Lu Xuan to regain his composure, with a look of fear on his face and his vest completely soaked with cold sweat.
But the next moment, his expression turned angry and ferocious again, and he never expected that he would be frightened again.
But last night, he had already learned Ye Fan's identity, he was just a poor loser.
In Lu Xuan's opinion, without Liu Yiyi's support, he would be able to prevent Ye Fan from leaving Lucheng in minutes!
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan regained his confidence, raised his chin, looked aloof, looked at Ye Fan with a look of disdain, and said:
"You brat, I think you are really addicted to pretending! What kind of bullshit can you explain? With your little arms and legs, you still want to kill me? It's simply ridiculous! Let me warn you one last time - Miss Yiyi, this is absolutely not the case.
If you, a toad, can get your hands on it, get out of here quickly, otherwise, Grandmaster Duan will kill you with just one move!"
As he said that, Lu Xuan looked straight at Ye Fan, trying to see the look of horror on his face.
But what disappointed him was that Ye Fan remained calm and composed, without any waves on his face, and said calmly:
"Lu Xuan, let me give you a piece of advice - I'm just too lazy to deal with you. If you really offend me, not to mention you alone, the entire Lu family will be destroyed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Lu Xuan any chance to react, Ye Fan turned around and walked away coolly.
Looking at Ye Fan's leaving figure, Lu Xuan was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, his head was filled with rage, and his whole body was trembling.
As the number one son of the Municipal Party Committee, he stood out among his peers. When everyone saw him, they were all respectful and wanted to praise him to the sky.
But here with Ye Fan, he was humiliated one after another.
If Ye Fan really has a monstrous background, then no matter how aggrieved he feels, he can only swallow his anger.
However, according to the information Lu Xuan received, Ye Fan was just a "poor loser", which further aroused the anger in his heart.
At this moment, Lu Xuan gritted his teeth, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said secretly:
Brat, you forced me to do this!
In order to get Miss Yiyi and the Liu family's hundreds of billions of assets, I will remove all stumbling blocks even if my hands are stained with blood!
…
After a while, Ye Fan returned to the venue. Liu Yiyi hurriedly greeted him and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Fan, Lu Xuan didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"
"Don't worry, even if he wants to embarrass me, another hundred years won't be enough!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhou Yuwen next to him looked disdainful and secretly cursed "It's a pretense."
A few minutes later, Lu Xuan also came back, putting on his false mask again, pretending to be gentle and elegant, and wanted to get close to Liu Yiyi.
However, Liu Yiyi turned a deaf ear to his initiative to please him and completely regarded him as nothing.
After being frustrated, Lu Xuan stopped asking for trouble and could only remain silent, but in his heart, he blamed Mark for this frustration.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
At this moment, an old man wearing a Tang suit with silver hair on his head walked onto the stage.
"Huh? Isn't this the chief butler of the Wu family? I didn't expect him to come!" At the first moment, someone recognized his identity.
"Tsk tsk... The Wu family is the organizer of this auction and is also the leader in the Jiangnan ancient martial arts world. There are many masters and talents in the family! And Butler Wu is the right-hand man of the head of the Wu family and has a pivotal position!
"
Although Butler Wu is old, he is still full of energy, his spine is straight, his sharp eyes scan the audience, and he clears his throat: "Ahem! Everyone, please be quiet!"
He was not holding a microphone, and his voice was so powerful that thousands of guests in the venue could hear clearly. He was obviously a warrior with considerable strength.
The next moment, everyone in the venue stopped making noises to save face.
Seeing this scene, Butler Wu nodded slightly and continued:
"This auction is hosted by me. Thank you to all my colleagues for coming all the way! But one thing to declare in advance is that our Wu family only provides an auction venue. As for the authenticity of the auction items, it all depends on everyone's eyesight and our cooperation.
The Wu family has nothing to do with it!"
Hearing this, everyone in the audience nodded in agreement.
Immediately afterwards, Butler Wu waved and signaled his men to bring up the first lot.
It was a piece of jade, showing a lavender color, with faint brilliance flowing on the surface. Even from a certain distance, one could feel the fragrant aura within it.
"This piece of purple jade is collected from a spiritual spring in the Changbai Mountains. It can be of great benefit to warriors below the ninth level and can help them increase their cultivation speed! The starting price is five million Chinese coins, or five hundred spiritual stones.
Each bid increase must not be less than 100,000, start bidding now!" Butler Wu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, many guests in the audience held up placards and shouted prices.
"Five and a half million!"
"Five.8 million!"
"Six million!"
…
"Ten million!"
Not long after, the price of this piece of purple jade reached 10 million.
Upon hearing this price, most people in the venue began to hesitate.
After all, the effect of this purple jade is only for warriors below the ninth rank, and its help to the master is very slight, so there is no need to spend a lot of money to fight for it.
In the end, this purple jade was sold for 10 million.
Next, several more lots were presented.
The ancient sword of the Tang Dynasty that cuts iron like mud and blows hair off, the jade Ruyi that has the effect of gathering spirits, and the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, Tianshan snow lotus and other rare treasures...
For ordinary people in the world, every treasure is an existence that they can hardly imagine.
But at this auction, it is easily available. As long as you have enough money, you can take it home.
One of the evil-repelling talismans refined by an expert from the Maoshan sect was sold for a sky-high price of RMB 80 million after a fierce bidding process, and was acquired by a wealthy man from Jiangnan Province.
For these rich people worth billions or tens of billions, it is really a good deal to spend tens of millions to get such an amulet.
After a long time, Butler Wu walked onto the stage again with an exquisite gift box and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what I have in my hands is the finale of this first auction!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, everyone's eyes in the audience were all focused on the gift box in Butler Wu's hand, full of covet and expectation.
Even though many people know that they cannot photograph this treasure, it is still a worthwhile trip to see the world.
However, the area of this gift box is only about the size of a palm, which means that this treasure is not big.
Butler Wu didn't show any hesitation and quickly opened the gift box.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, dazzling and illuminating the entire auction venue.
It took more than half a minute for the light to slowly dissipate.
Everyone in the audience craned their necks to look, only to see a bronze bell appearing in the gift box.
The shape of the bell is exquisite, revealing a simple and vast atmosphere, giving people a sense of the vicissitudes of time.
And on the surface, there are many complicated totems carved on it, like some kind of special characters or talismans.
…
"Is this the Taoist Sanqing Bell?" someone exclaimed.
The Sanqing Bell is also known as the Imperial Bell, Dharma Bell, Dharma Bell, etc. The upper end of the handle is in the shape of a mountain, symbolizing the Sanqing deities believed in by Taoism, hence the name.
There is a tongue inside the bell, which can be shaken to make sounds. Taoism believes that the Sanqing Bell has the effect of subduing gods and exorcising demons. The sound of the bell sounds very pleasant to humans, but to evil spirits such as demons and monsters, it is very harsh and enough to frighten them.
Therefore, when Taoist priests perform the ritual, they often hold a bell with one hand and step on their feet.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Duan Gang let out an exclamation and stared straight at the Sanqing Bell, his eyes shining with a bright light, as if he had seen some priceless treasure.
"Grandmaster Duan, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yuwen asked subconsciously.
However, Duan Gang ignored him, stood up quickly, strode onto the stage, and said loudly: "Butler Wu, can you let me have a closer look at this treasure?"