In the huge auction venue, there was complete silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
Thousands of guests all had the same expression, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and looked like they had seen a ghost.
Invisibly, it was as if a pair of big hands were squeezing their hearts so hard that they were almost suffocated.
The scene that happened before their eyes had an unprecedented visual impact on everyone.
There are no words to describe the surprise and shock in their hearts.
Before, no one believed what Ye Fan said, and even ridiculed him, treating him as a sensational lunatic and ready to laugh at him.
Who would have thought that now, as Ye Fan said, the seemingly impregnable shield was just a one-time thing, of no use at all.
Now not only has the protective shield disappeared, but even the Sanqing Bell has been shattered and turned into powder.
And that huge sum of 500 million was just wasted!
For a moment, many wealthy businessmen secretly rejoiced that they had not bid just now, otherwise they would have been taken advantage of!
At the same time, Duan Gang, who had a brush with death, still stood there, as if he had been petrified, unable to move at all.
After a long time, he was startled and came back to his senses.
"Stab la la! Stab la la! Stab la la!"
The next moment, he used his inner energy to slowly melt away the "Xuanbing Divine Armor" surrounding his body, and the silver bullet also fell to the ground.
Duan Gang lowered his head and looked at the bullet that almost took away his name. He still felt a sense of fear in his heart, as if he was walking through the gate of hell.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, his chest heaved, as if he had been hit hard, and he vomited blood suddenly.
The bright red blood smeared on the ground, forming beautiful blood lotuses, which was shocking.
For just a moment, Duan Gang seemed to have aged by more than ten years, his aura was decayed, and he no longer looked as arrogant as before.
The Black Ice Divine Armor was a magic that he used forcefully with all his heart and blood. Even if he was lucky enough to save a life, he would suffer backlash and it would take at least a year and a half to recover.
However, no matter how much anger he had in his heart, he had nowhere to vent it. He could only blame himself for it.
Suddenly, Duan Gang seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head suddenly, glared at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, tell me, how do you know the secret of this magical weapon?"
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As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the venue focused their attention on Ye Fan, and they were filled with curiosity.
You know, Ye Fanke had been sitting in the audience before and had no close contact with the Sanqing Bell, but he could see at a glance that the spiritual power in it was exhausted.
This kind of vision is beyond everyone's imagination and simply incredible.
There must be some mystery in it!
Some people even secretly doubted whether Ye Fan had mastered some secret technique of identifying treasures.
For a time, there were several powerful spiritual consciousnesses in the venue, secretly spying on Ye Fan with ill intentions.
A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
However, Ye Fan remained calm and pretended not to notice those spiritual consciousnesses that were spying on him.
There is a supreme immortal like Mr. Wei living in his body, and even the most powerful person in heaven cannot spy on it.
At this time, Ye Fan looked at Duan Gang's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and outlined a strange smile, saying: "What, do you want to know my secret?"
When Duan Gang heard this, his eyes were full of excitement, he was very much looking forward to it, and his appetite was whetted.
"Hey! I won't tell you!" Ye Fan joked, obviously teasing him.
"you!!!"
When Duan Gang heard this, he was furious, his chest heaved up and down, and he was about to vomit blood again from anger.
Suddenly, Ye Fan asked again: "Duan Gang, according to the bet between us just now, since I have proven that this Sanqing Bell is garbage, now... it is your turn to apologize to me!"
As soon as he said this, Duan Gang's face looked even uglier than eating shit.
Losing a precious magic weapon in vain was enough to make him sad.
With his strength and status, how has he ever bowed his head to others?
If you apologize to a fledgling kid in public, it would be really humiliating and embarrassing.
What's more important is that there are so many martial arts comrades and wealthy businessmen in this auction venue. If the news spreads, he may become the laughing stock of the entire Jiangnan Province!
Thinking of this, Duan Gang's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Humph... I was just joking just now, it was empty talk and it couldn't be taken seriously!"
With that said, he waved his sleeves and left without waiting for Ye Fan to speak.
Looking at his leaving back, Ye Fan's eyes half-squinted, blooming with a cold light.
Duan Gang thought that with Ye Fan's strength, he couldn't do anything to him because he was being so shameless.
But he never imagined that his stupid decision would lead to death.
If he bowed his head and apologized honestly, Mark would not bother to argue with him anymore.
But now, Ye Fan is really murderous.
If it weren't for the large number of people in the auction venue, Duan Gang would have become a cold corpse.
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After this incident, many guests in the venue also left the venue.
"Young Master Zhou, please stay!"
Butler Wu stopped Zhou Yuwen and blocked his way.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuwen's face froze and he stammered: "Wu... Butler Wu, what can I do for you?"
"Young Master Zhou, when will you pay the 500 million yuan auction fee?" Butler Wu said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Zhou Yuwen showed hesitation and said: "But... the magic weapon is already broken. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to ask me to pay again!"
"inappropriate?!"
Butler Wu raised his eyebrows, his aura changed, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he said decisively:
"That magic weapon was damaged after the transaction was completed! Since the goods have been sold, whether they are intact or not has nothing to do with the seller! Don't you understand this truth?"
"Hmph! Mr. Zhou, do you want to blame our Wu family?"
Butler Wu's words contained inner strength, like earth-shaking thunder exploding in Zhou Yuwen's ears.
Zhou Yuwen knew that if he said "no", he might not be able to leave the auction house.
In desperation, he could only squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, nodded and bowed: "Butler Wu, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that! It's just... 500 million is not a small number, how much grace do you have?
I will definitely raise the money if I have enough time!"
"That's it! I'll give you a week! If the 500 million yuan is not paid within a week, don't blame me for sending people to collect debts!" Butler Wu threatened unabashedly.
At this moment, Zhou Yuwen's face looked uglier than if he had eaten shit.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to establish a relationship with Duan Gang.
Who would have thought that now, instead of trying to please Duan Gang, he has lost 500 million oceans in vain.
It can be said that I lost my wife and lost my troops!
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Yuwen saw Ye Fanzheng and Liu Yiyi talking and laughing, walking side by side outside.
This scene stimulated the anger in his heart.
Zhou Yuwen strode over quickly. Unable to suppress his anger any longer, he pointed at Ye Fan's nose and yelled: "Bad boy, since you already knew that this magic weapon was a waste product, why didn't you tell me earlier? I lost everything in vain.
Five hundred million!"
The implication was that he actually placed all the blame on Mark.
Hearing this, Liu Yiyi could not sit idly by and scolded: "Zhou Yuwen, you must be crazy! You are obviously blind, why should you blame Xiaofan?"
Faced with this questioning, Zhou Yuwen's eyes were splitting, and he obviously lost his mind completely. Regardless of Liu Yiyi's identity, he bit everyone like a mad dog:
"Hmph...Liu Yiyi, you damn thing, don't point your fingers at me! If it weren't for your dad's sake, I wouldn't sell you! I usually pretend to be superior, but in the end I got together with this stinky loser, and...
Taking the initiative to betray someone is simply shameful! I really don’t know what you like about this guy. Could it be that he made you feel comfortable serving you on the bed?"
With Liu Yiyi's identity, where has she ever heard such dirty words?
In just a moment, crystal tears filled her beautiful eyes. She was extremely aggrieved, as if she was going to cry in the next moment.
When Ye Fan saw this, he was extremely distressed. Without any hesitation, he walked forward quickly and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with extremely gentle movements.
"Yiyi, don't feel sorry for this scumbag! Don't worry, I will vent my anger for you!"
With that said, Ye Fan turned around and looked at Zhou Yuwen.
The overwhelming murderous aura burst out instantly.