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Chapter 882 Eyes but no pearls!

In the silent conference room, that voice seemed particularly abrupt and uncoordinated.

The next moment, everyone in the venue turned their heads and followed the sound, and a young man appeared in their sights.

It’s Ye Fan!

Sima Shuo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Little brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! This bronze tripod is the national treasure used by Dayu to suppress Qingzhou. Why did it get into your mouth and become a bone-crushing and marrow-sucking thing?

A vicious weapon?"

"I'm just telling the truth!" Ye Fan's tone was neither salty nor cold, as if he didn't take Sima Shuo seriously at all.

"Shu Zi is arrogant!"

Sima Shuo snorted coldly, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and said aggressively:

"Boy, this green cauldron has been authenticated by the seniors present! Now that you are jumping out to make irresponsible remarks, do you think you have a better vision than the seniors and are questioning their dimness?"

With just a few words, Sima Shuo sowed discord and pushed Ye Fan to the opposite side of everyone, making him the target of public criticism.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Countless eyes were all focused on Ye Fan.

If he nods and admits it, he will offend all the big guys in the room and make everyone his enemy.

But if he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, he will contradict himself and become a clown trying to please everyone.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan remained calm, held his head high, glanced at the audience, and said proudly:

"If you can't even identify this vicious magic weapon, how can these guys be considered senior experts? They're just a bunch of ignorant people!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder that shook the earth and exploded in the ears of everyone in the venue.

The great collectors and monks in the magic world were stunned for a moment and couldn't believe their ears.

What a joke!

They were playing for fun, but they didn't expect that a young boy would dare to openly provoke them in public.

It took more than half a minute for someone to come back to their senses. The shock in their eyes turned into raging anger. They looked at Ye Fan and angrily said:

"Bold! How dare a boy who doesn't have all his hair to brag here? It's simply ridiculous!"

"Hey... young people today don't know how to be open-minded and eager to learn, and pretend to understand all day long. The world is really in decline!"

"In my opinion, this kid is probably suffering from delusional disorder and is deliberately looking for a sense of existence! Does he deserve to be on an equal footing with us?"



Suddenly, an old Taoist priest holding a fly whisk looked at Master Wei from a distance and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wei, how do you discipline your disciples? Drive this guy out quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for doing it for you.

Clear the door!”

Before, because Ye Fan came in with Master Wei, everyone in the venue took him for granted as Master Wei's apprentice.

"Don't be rude!"

Suddenly, Master Wei shouted loudly, stood up quickly and clarified: "This Young Master Ye has unparalleled magical skills and profound Taoism! How can I be qualified to be Master Ye's master with my meager Taoist skills? It's almost the other way around!"

"What?!"

Hearing these words, everyone in the venue was dumbfounded, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost, and huge waves were stirred in their hearts, and they were extremely surprised.

In terms of strength, although Master Wei is not as good as Taoist masters like Guo Zhenren, he is still a master at the top of the pyramid in Jinling City.

As a master, you have the pride of being a master. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to demean yourself to elevate others.

But now, Master Wei actually admires Ye Fan so much, which is incredible!

"Fellow Daoist Wei, who is this guy?" Someone pointed at Ye Fan and asked curiously.

"Did you know that not long ago, at the Lucheng auction, a young master appeared out of nowhere. His divine sword and thunder shook the sky and made the Wu family bow to him!"

Master Wei said with joy, then pointed at Ye Fan and said loudly: "This Young Master Ye is the young grandmaster!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

There were many powerful people in the magic world in the field. Although it was their first time to see Ye Fan, they had also heard about his deeds in Lucheng.

Thunder shook the sky for nine days!

It is really shocking to see such an amazing genius once in a hundred years.

On the other side, a strange color flashed in Tang Anni's beautiful eyes. She quietly tugged on Mark's sleeve and said softly: "Xiao Fan, no wonder Master Wei respects you so much. It turns out you are so powerful and you can still do it."

If you draw thunder, isn't that just like the immortals in the sky?"

"Annie, it's not that exaggerated, it's just some little tricks!" Ye Fan said modestly.

However, at this time, there was a master in the collecting world next to him, who said unconvincingly: "Huh! Antique collecting is a test of eyesight. We here have been immersed in this industry for decades! No matter how good this kid is, it doesn't matter.

, in terms of attainments in antiques, they are definitely not as good as ours!"

"Guo Zhenren is willing to buy this green tripod for 5 billion. According to your opinion, has he also misjudged it?" someone else asked.

"That's right!"

Ye Fan nodded and continued: "I once met Wu Tianshi from Longhu Mountain. He is indeed a master of the world, and he has participated in creation! Maoshan is as famous as Longhu Mountain, but the Taoism of this Guo Zhenren is mediocre. Compared with

Wu Tianshi is a thousand miles away!"

Hearing this, Zhenren Guo, who had been silent before, seemed to have been greatly humiliated. He could no longer remain silent and shouted:

"Presumptuous! Arrogant! Even I, the real person, can't see the strangeness of this green tripod, but you talk so freely and swear so confidently. Is it possible that your eyesight is better than mine?!"

"boom!"

At the end of the sentence, Guo Zhenren's Taoist robes moved without any wind, and a powerful aura came out of his body, spreading in all directions and filling the entire audience.

There were dozens of people in the conference room, and they felt like a mountain was pressing on their chests, which was extremely oppressive.

The tea cups on the table, the paintings on the walls, and even the concrete floor shook, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

When a real person gets angry, the situation changes!



However, under the pressure of terror, Ye Fan acted like a normal person, with his back straight and said: "Master Guo, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid! What's more, today I am saving you, and not only are you not

Thank you, how dare you look at me angrily?"

"help me?"

Master Guo raised his eyebrows and sneered: "This is ridiculous! Boy, if you can tell me why, I will kneel down and apologize to you! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!!!"

For a time, the atmosphere in the venue was tense and extremely tense.

Guo Zhenren held the whisk in his hand tightly, as if he was about to strike with thunder at the next moment.

At this time, Ye Fan turned around, with a mysterious smile on his face, looked at Sima Shuo from a distance, and said: "Mr. Sima, at this time, do you still want to continue acting?"

"Why can't I understand what you are saying?" Sima Shuo looked confused.

"Hmph! Are you still pretending? In that case, I will expose your true face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's aura changed completely. He was no longer a humble-looking young man. It was as if a dragon had awakened in his body, broke free from the shackles, escaped from the trap, soared up, and killed the world.

Even Guo Zhenren's pressure was overshadowed by him.

The next moment, Ye Fan raised his right hand and punched out, instantly sucking up the vitality of the world within a hundred meters.

This punch is like a god pushing the sun and moon forward, majestic and magnificent.

However, the target of Ye Fan's attack was not Sima Shuo, but the bronze tripod.

"Boy, what are you going to do?!" Sima Shuo's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to rush over to stop him, but he was too late.

"Peng!"

A deafening loud noise came, like sparks hitting the earth.

After one punch, the bronze tripod did not shatter, but instead underwent incredible changes.

The originally sparkling watch case cracked and became rusty.

There was even bright red blood, sliding down the three legs of the bronze tripod and falling to the ground.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a dark and deep fog continued to twist in the air, lingering in the shape of a resentful ghost, with its teeth and claws splaying.

For a time, the conference room was filled with gloom and ghosts were wailing.

The surging demonic energy was like a huge wave, trying to swallow everyone up.

The evil aura contained in it was so refined and pure that some collectors who were not familiar with martial arts felt dizzy and nauseated and were about to faint.

At this moment, this cauldron does not look like a national treasure at all. It is clearly a vicious and evil weapon!


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