Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it fell to the ears of everyone in the venue very clearly.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
Especially the word "trash" was particularly harsh, as if in his eyes, the Sanqing Bell, which Duan Gang regarded as a treasure, was really a piece of junk.
Upon hearing these words, Butler Wu's face became extremely gloomy.
You must know that the Sanqing Bell was the grand finale of this auction, but now it is called "trash", which has virtually caused the Wu family, as the organizer, to lose face.
The next moment, Butler Wu looked at Ye Fan in the audience from a distance and said aggressively:
"Boy, what do you mean? Every item in this auction has been strictly appraised. Are you questioning the ability of my Wu family?"
"cut!"
Ye Fan heard this and said disdainfully: "Garbage is garbage! I'm just telling the truth!"
When speaking, Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyelids. His posture was like that of a senior expert, and he didn't take Butler Wu seriously at all.
Hearing these words, almost all the guests were stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they talked about it one after another:
"Holy crap! Where did this young boy come from? He doesn't know the heights of the world, but he's dragging you away with 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan!"
"Hmph... You dare to argue with Butler Wu, you are just seeking death!"
"In my opinion, this guy is just sensationalizing!"
For a time, public opinion was one-sided, and they began to criticize Ye Fan verbally and writtenly.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Duan Gang slashed out like a sharp blade and stabbed straight at Ye Fan. The veins on his forehead stood up, as if he was suppressing his raging anger.
Just now he couldn't put it down for this Sanqing Bell, and even offered a price of 500 million, trying to take it for himself in an extremely domineering manner.
But now, Ye Fan says this is garbage, doesn't it mean that he has no vision?
Thinking of this, Duan Gang looked at Ye Fan and yelled:
"Ignorant child, you dare to boast here, it is simply ridiculous! This Sanqing Bell is a personal magic weapon of the great heavenly master Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty, but it has become garbage in your mouth! I ask you, do you know how to refine weapons?
"
"I don't understand!" Ye Fan shook his head.
"Hmph!" Duan Gang sneered and continued: "Then do you know the meaning of the seal inscriptions on this magical weapon?"
"I don't know!" Ye Fan replied.
"Have you ever studied under a certain weapon-refining master?" Duan Gang asked again.
"Never!"
…
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan's clueless look made many people in the venue burst into laughter. Their faces were full of contempt, and they looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a clown trying to please others.
A kid who doesn't understand anything dares to question the Wu family and Grandmaster Duan's vision. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Even Liu Yiyi had a look of worry in her beautiful eyes.
Although she had seen Ye Fan's magical powers, high strength did not mean she had extraordinary vision.
Appraisal of antique artifacts requires a wealth of experience. Even a master who has been immersed in it for decades will sometimes make a mistake.
And Ye Fan, after all, is too young, and unlike Duan Gang, he has not observed Sanqing Ling as close as Duan Gang. He only glanced at it from a distance in the audience, so how can he judge its authenticity?
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with light as bright as stars. He held his head high and faced Duan Gang's pressure, saying neither humble nor arrogant:
"Even if I don't know how to refine weapons, I can't change the fact that this bell is garbage!"
"Garbage is garbage! Even if a piece of shit is put in a beautiful gift box, will it turn into gold?"
His tone was straightforward and calm, as if he was explaining some facts.
But the more this happens, the more infuriating it is.
"presumptuous!"
Duan Gang roared like an angry lion, gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to question me, even if you don't even have hair. When I became famous, I'm afraid your parents were still wearing crotchless pants."
"boom!"
The next moment, a solid coercion erupted from Duan Gang's body, spreading in all directions and covering the entire place instantly.
The ground of the entire venue was covered with a light layer of frost out of thin air, like an ice cellar.
Many warriors used their inner strength to resolve this terrifying cold air.
But some wealthy businessmen who didn't know kung fu were in misery. They were shivering with cold, and the biting coldness shot from the soles of their feet to the sky.
Even Butler Wu had a look of surprise on his face. He never expected that Duan Gang would break through the bottleneck and apparently reach a great level in practicing "Xuan Bing Jin".
On the other side, seeing Duan Gang furious, Lu Xuan was gloating about his misfortune.
Lu Xuan was still thinking about how to get Duan Gang to help get rid of Ye Fan, but he never expected that Ye Fan would take the initiative to "seek death" and offend Duan Gang, which saved him a lot of trouble.
At this time, Ye Fan looked at Duan Gang and said disdainfully:
"What's so great about being old that you can rely on your old age to live up to your old age? Isn't that thousand-year-old bastard more powerful than you? What is true is true, false is false. If you spend 500 million to buy a piece of garbage, you will only regret it in the end!"
"Shuzi is arrogant!"
Duan Gang was furious and shouted: "You brat, since you are so stubborn, I will show you the power of this magical weapon!"
As he spoke, Duan Gang stamped his right foot on the ground violently, as if he was stepping on Kyushu to shake the world. The aura on his body increased steadily, and his clothes moved automatically without any wind. He looked like an immortal.
Immediately afterwards, he poured his majestic inner energy into the Sanqing Bell in his hand.
"Buzz!"
A voice as loud as a bell came from the nine heavens and poured directly into everyone's ears.
The next moment, a magical scene appeared in everyone's sight——
I saw a layer of golden shield appearing around Duan Gang, completely wrapping him up, giving people a feeling of impregnability, and it was extraordinary at first glance.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Gang glanced at the entire audience and asked: "Is anyone in the audience armed with a gun? Can you do me a favor?"
In China, although guns are dangerous controlled items, many wealthy people in the market have special channels to obtain guns.
Soon, a rich man sent his bodyguard out.
The bodyguard put his right hand into his black suit and took out a powerful "Desert Eagle" from his waist.
The Desert Eagle is considered the most classic hunting pistol. It has an actual range of more than 100 meters. It is world-famous for its great power. It can easily shoot through steel plates. It often appears in movies and was once pursued by collectors and firearms enthusiasts.
Object.
At this time, Duan Gang looked at the bodyguard and ordered:
"You, shoot me in the head!"
…
"What?!"
Upon hearing this order, the bodyguard looked stunned. He couldn't believe his ears and thought he was hearing hallucinations.
"Don't be ink. If you are told to shoot, shoot. If anything goes wrong, I will be responsible for it. I can't blame you!" Duan Gang said impatiently.
"call……"
The bodyguard took a deep breath, looked sternly, and then held the gun in both hands, pointing the black muzzle at Duan Gang's eyebrows.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on him, and their hearts hung in mid-air.
Finally, the bodyguard gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!
"boom!"
A loud noise shook the eardrum, like thunder.
The black muzzle was sprayed with tongues of flame, and a silver bullet came out of the barrel, cut through the air, and shot towards Duan Gang's eyebrows.
However, the next moment, an incredible scene happened in the venue——
The bullet actually hovered three centimeters in front of Duan Gang. It was blocked by the golden shield, as if it had hit a copper wall and could not make any further progress.
"Crack!"
After a few seconds, the momentum on the bullet completely disappeared and it fell to Duan Gang's feet.
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
Everyone's faces showed unconcealable shock, their bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, and their hearts were filled with huge waves. They were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
The scene that happened before them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.
It took more than half a minute before someone came back to his senses and exclaimed:
"Oh my god! This Sanqing Bell is so amazing, it can actually withstand bullets!"
"As expected of the great Celestial Master Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty!"
"The price of 500 million is really too cheap! If I had known this, even if it were 1 billion or 2 billion, there would still be a lot of people willing to buy it!"
"a ha ha ha……"
At this time, Duan Gang burst into unbridled laughter, looked at Ye Fan in the audience again, and said coldly:
"You brat, now... do you have anything else to say?"
