A cold light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. He no longer planned to consign here, he just wanted to teach these people how to behave.
Several men were unmoved, and they all said viciously: "Hey, you're not too soft-spoken."
"Then let's try it!"
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and immediately activated his spiritual power.
The next moment, his whole body was emitting golden light, like a layer of protective aura.
"It seems that this kid is a body-refiner. Brothers, we will fight him to death later. His realm is lower than ours. Even a body-refiner monk can't last long."
"Kill him!"
Several people shouted loudly and then rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.
When Liu Qing and Liu Ya saw this situation, they covered their heads with their hands and felt helpless. They shook their heads and walked to the side of the snow girl.
"I advise you to go find the person in charge of your Wanbao Building as soon as possible, otherwise this Wanbao Building will be demolished by this guy."
As soon as he finished speaking, another scream came.
In the blink of an eye, all those guards fell to the ground, and the stairs of Wanbao Tower were broken from the second floor.
If that time just now was a coincidence, then this time it really made everyone feel incredible.
How can a monk in the void phase have such explosive power?
At the same time, on the third floor of Wanbao Building, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"What's going on? Why is there such a big fuss?"
He flashed and immediately appeared on the first floor, standing in front of Zhang Yifeng.
As soon as the white-haired old man appeared, everyone started to exclaim.
"It's Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang was alarmed."
"Mr. Wang is the top treasure appraiser in Wanbao Tower, and his strength has already reached the peak of the Nirvana Stage."
As soon as the white-haired old man came up, he began to use his spiritual energy and a terrifying aura, forming a huge pressure.
Like a river, like a sea, like a piece of sky!
This pressure made everyone feel like they couldn't breathe.
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. This time he encountered a tough challenge. He didn't expect there to be such a master in Wanbao Tower.
"In my Wanbao Tower, no one from the entire dynasty dares to cause trouble. Young man, why are you making trouble here?"
The man named Mr. Wang did not take action directly, but asked seriously.
Zhang Yifeng knew that the old man was not the kind of person who bullied the younger generation.
That's fine. If he really takes action, he is really no match for this old man.
Judging from the tone of the old man's words and the reaction of everyone after he appeared, he must be in charge of the Wanbao Tower. Even if he is not in charge, at least he is much better than that girl named Xue Nu.
"Senior, I don't mean to offend, I came here to send items for auction, but your Wanbao Tower turned me away and said I didn't deserve to be here."
"The junior would like to ask the senior for advice. Is this how you treat guests at Wanbao Tower?"
Hearing this sentence, the old man frowned and immediately turned to look at Xue Nu: "Xue'er, is this happening?"
"Grandpa, it's this kid who is deliberately looking for trouble. He only has some essences and medicinal materials. I asked him to queue up on the second floor, but he was still reluctant."
"Xueer was kind to her at the beginning, but in the end she insisted on going her own way, and that's when the conflict arose."
It turns out that this woman named Snow Girl is the granddaughter of this old man. No wonder she dares to be so arrogant and domineering in Wanbao Tower.
After working on it for a long time, there was a strong grandpa. Everyone else was fighting for the father, but this woman named Yuki started to fight for the grandpa.
After the white-haired old man nodded, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Zhang Yifeng: "In my opinion, there must be some misunderstanding. My friend, what happened today is Wanbaolou's fault. I'll wait for Xue'er to apologize to you.
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Huh? Just apologize directly?
Zhang Yifeng was a little confused.
Shouldn't the old man vent his anger on his granddaughter?
"Grandpa, why do you have to apologize to this kid? He was obviously the one who beat one of our people and broke our ladder. It's a good thing that we didn't ask him to pay for the spiritual stones."
"Shut up, don't you think the matter is not big enough?"
The old man turned around and scolded the snow girl, and the whole place fell into silence.
In fact, the old man is not stupid. He has cultivated until now and has reached the peak of the Nirvana Stage when his hair turns gray.
But the young man in front of him has already reached the seventh level of the Kongming Stage at such a young age, and he has jumped up and injured so many people on the ninth level of the Kongming Stage. This boy's talent is definitely not simple.
In addition, there were two disciples of Feng Ya Pavilion standing next to this boy.
If this boy belonged to Feng Ya Pavilion, wouldn't it be a big deal? Although Wanbao Pavilion also had a certain strength in the Fakong Dynasty, compared with Feng Ya Pavilion, it pales in comparison.
"My little friend, I don't know what kind of thing you want to send for a photo, and what kind of spirit it is." The old man asked.
Zhang Yifeng heard the old man talking and nodded secretly. It seemed that not everyone in Wanbao Tower was ignorant.
Zhang Yifeng took out a storage ring and randomly took out a piece of essence without looking at the level.
"It's this kind of soul that I want to auction."
The spirit is floating in the air, its whole body is emitting purple light, and the appearance of the spirit is very different from ordinary spirits.
The white-haired old man just glanced at it, and his pupils suddenly tightened: "This color, this aura...could this essence be the essence of an ancient monster?"
"What! This is the essence of an ancient monster. How is it possible?"
The people around him exclaimed in surprise.
"Mr. Wang is the top treasure appraiser in Wanbao Tower. What he said should be correct."
"It's incredible that we can actually see the spirits of ancient monsters."
Zhang Yifeng listened to everyone's admiration and felt that these people were making a fuss.
He doesn't know how many pieces of this kind of essence he has in his hands.
"My little friend, can you give me this piece of soul to watch and observe?"
Zhang Yifeng nodded and threw the essence to the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man held the essence in his hand and felt the endless aura on the essence.
Then his whole body trembled: "This is actually the essence of an ancient monster, and it is at the peak level of the Beast King."
What! Peak level of Beast King!
Xue Nu took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.
It is already difficult to encounter monsters at the peak level of the Beast King. Monsters of this level are definitely much more powerful than ordinary monsters, let alone ancient monsters.
It is difficult for ordinary monks to fight against the peak beast king before they reach the stage of Nirvana.
What's more, this is an ancient monster!
The most terrifying thing is that this man's cultivation level is only in the Kong Ming stage...
God, who is this young man? What is his background?
"How about it? If I auction such a spirit, can I avoid queuing up on the second floor? I still have many such spirits in my hand." Zhang Yifeng spoke again.
The white-haired old man's body trembled, and then he nodded hurriedly: "Your Excellency, I hope you will not blame me for what I have just done. If you want to send such a good spirit to be photographed, please come with me to the VIP table at Tianzihao."