Chapter 459: Attracting the Monarch into Weng
Seeing that the two of them were embarrassed and angry, they were about to exert their strength at the same time, urging their martial arts to turn defeat into victory, but Fan Yu seemed to have already guessed their thoughts.
Taking advantage of their surging source power and rising breath, Fan Yu suddenly withdrew his palm, kicked it upside down and flew out.
Fan Yu clapped his hands, picked up Yuluo again, and said coldly: "If I hadn't been a murderous person and dared to make a move on her, you two would have been dead just now!"
The two guards were very ashamed and angry, but the source power in their bodies was unbalanced, and the nine Xuan veins were all colic abnormal, and they couldn't even say a word.
Yuluo sneered, looking at Fan Yu's eyes, there was a hint of sweetness.
She was about to speak, when the crowd erupted in applause.
"Good!
"This brother is really good!"
"Hehe, I beat someone's guard at the gate of the Yunshui Chamber of Commerce, brother, you are ready to meet the wrath of the Chamber of Commerce!"
As if to reflect the words of these people, in the Chamber of Commerce, an old monster of the Gathering Source Realm with a red beard, after sensing the fluctuations at the door, immediately set off a compelling heat wave and stepped out.
With a flick of his sleeves, two crimson source forces flew out like a match, and immediately suppressed the injuries in the bodies of the two guards.
The red-haired old man sneered: "This little brother is really a good means, the two brothers combined, they are not even your enemies!"
"However, if you dare to spread wild in front of my Yunshui Chamber of Commerce, you don't want to leave today!"
After saying this, the red-haired old man opened his mouth and vomited, and the rolling heat wave erupted like a tidal wave.
It is worthy of being the means of the powerhouse of the Gathering Source Realm, the power of this heat wave is so powerful that before it falls, the surrounding air rolls and twists.
The crowd that had previously surrounded the place immediately dispersed.
In addition to the anger in Fan Yu's heart, he was a little speechless.
In this world, it seems that he always likes to speak with his fists rather than with his mouth.
He didn't want to fight with people easily, but whether it was the two guards before or the old man in front of him, they didn't even ask a question, and they wanted to fight directly.
Could it be that these people all feel that as long as the strength is strong enough, there is no need to reason with the weak?
But how can Fan Yu be a weakling?
Since this is the case, Fan Yu wants these ants to see what is the real means of the strong!
Seeing that the heat wave was already hitting like a red tide, Fan Yu patted the space bag, and the black-gold rune disk was already held in the palm of his hand, and the source force spit it out lightly, and the twelve runes with clear and full handwriting immediately flew out in the air in twelve directions.
At the same time, Fan Yu's soul power was divided into two, half of which was condensed into an invisible air curtain, blocking in front of him, and the other half was controlling the talisman seal, shuttling through the air, outlining the formation.
In the face of an old monster in the Gathering Source Realm, even if it was just an existence that had just entered the Gathering Source Realm, it was impossible for Yu Luo to stand idly by.
Her beautiful eyes flashed, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of misty mist, and with a slight flip of her jade hand, seventy or eighty hair-thick fluorescents appeared out of thin air, hitting the red-haired old man like a torrential rain.
After many life and death together, the two were already close and familiar, and at this moment, they worked together, and they didn't need any words at all, they already had a good heart, and they cooperated seamlessly.
Touched by the wave of fire, the soul power was only slightly hindered, and then it collapsed and rolled back to Fan Yu's eyebrows.
But in just one moment, the rune array had already condensed and formed, releasing a layer of impermeable light cocoon, instantly imprisoning the fire wave in it.
The red-haired old man's eyes were about to split, and he was about to urge the fire wave to break out of the cocoon, but suddenly he waved his sleeves and turned into a cloud of fire in front of him.
Rao is like this, the seventy or eighty fluorescent rays emitted by Yuluo, more than a dozen of them still hit his body, stabbing out blood holes the size of an eye, and then burrowing into his Xuan veins, flowing wildly, disturbing his source power.
The secret method of demon spirits is really weird and unpredictable.
All this process seems complicated, but in fact, it is only a snap of a finger, and the crowd that retreated into the distance before is already stunned at this moment.
Two martial artists of the Spiritual Light Realm, joined forces, and they were able to fight against an old monster who had just entered the Gathering Source Realm?
This is indeed a bit beyond their knowledge and understanding.
The red-haired old man said angrily: "Twelve second-grade talisman seals! Which family are you the son of, since you have such a background, why don't you show your identity, and why do you play tricks on the old man?"
Fan Yu sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't have any identity, but I just happen to have money!"
Before the words fell, there were five second-grade rune seals, flying and rising from the talisman plate, burning and surging.
Ever since he was almost killed by the Heavenly Dao Thunderbolt, Fan Yu already had an indescribable anger and hatred, like an evil dragon in the abyss, which has always been entrenched in his heart.
And this red-haired old man, relying on his advanced cultivation, does not care about the indiscriminate situation, and will put them to death as soon as he makes a move.
So the dragon has raised its head and roared out!
The water attribute source power scattered between heaven and earth surged like a fly under the illumination of the rune rules.
In the blink of an eye, five ice cubes as thick as pillars were suspended in the air, exuding a palpitating chill.
Locked by these five ice cubes, coupled with the fact that the source power in his body suddenly became chaotic, even if the red-haired old man was already a Gathering Source Realm cultivator, he couldn't help but have a life and death crisis!
He said in a trembling voice, "How is it possible...... It's just a second-grade rune, why is there such a terrifying power? And the fluorescence that the little girl just cast, what kind of secret technique is it!"
He couldn't figure it out.
Ordinary second-grade talisman seals really shouldn't have such power.
But the talisman drawn by Fan Yu himself, how can it be compared with the ordinary?
The ice broke through the air and swept violently, like a thunderbolt, at this speed, the source power in the red-haired old man's body was blocked, and he couldn't dodge it for a while.
He was about to be nailed to the wall behind him.
In the chamber of commerce, a dark green long sword suddenly flew out, transforming into the shape of a tree branch in mid-air, and countless branches spread out, as if rooted, and entangled the five ice cubes.
An old laugh rang out from inside the hall.
"It turned out that Gongzi was here, and it was really a disappointment! I wonder if Gongzi can see Master Zhong's face and spare his life?"
Fan Yu's heart sank.
Is this really beating the small to the old, beating the old to the old, and the ancestors are endless?
To his surprise, out of the door was a boy wearing a red belly pocket and two braids.
And the vicissitudes of laughter just now came from the mouth of this little boy.
As soon as he appeared, the crowd outside the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce immediately erupted in exclamation, and even the red-haired old man, who almost died at the hands of the two, immediately changed his face and bowed respectfully to him.
Obviously, this person does not seem to be weak in terms of status or strength.
Yuluo was already dumbfounded.
This kid who looks like he is only seven or eight years old is also a powerhouse in the Gathering Source Realm?
Fan Yu said softly: "This person is at least over a hundred years old, and what he is cultivating is probably some kind of partial ground level exercises, so there will be this kind of rejuvenation appearance." ”
Yuluo nodded, as if he understood or not, and his ten fingers gradually clenched.
I saw that as soon as the pink little hand of the belly pocket boy was raised, the branches and vines in the sky immediately shrank and gathered, and turned into an emerald green flying sword again, hanging upside down on his back.
Fan Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't urge Bingling to continue attacking.
From this little boy, he did not feel any murderous intent or hostility.
Under three steps, the little boy had already appeared in front of Fan Yu and bowed to him.
This action not only made Fan Yu inexplicable for a while, but even those who knew the identity of this little boy were horrified.
Fan Yu said: "You know me?"
After clapping his hands with a smile, Xiao Tong said respectfully: "In Xia Ding Xiaoyun, he is a disciple of Master Zhong and the vice president of this Yunshui Chamber of Commerce. ”
There is no need for more explanations, just hearing the five words "Master Zhong's disciple", Fan Yu was already stunned.
He laughed, "I see. ”
The red-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Master Ding, these two people didn't have an admission token, they broke into the main hall of the Chamber of Commerce, and beat the two guards to serious injuries, he ......"
Ding Xiaoyun turned his head, his face turned cold, and said, "What is he? Do you know who this son is?"
Under Ding Xiaoyun's cold knife-like gaze, the red-haired old man only felt a basin of cold water falling from the sky, and the whole person was a little sober.
"It's really a waste, just with your tattered Gathering Source Realm that you forcibly piled up with treasures and source crystals, you dare to make a move on your son, it's really boring!"
Ding Xiaoyun's soul power swept lightly, and the Dao Fu Hall's Elder Order flew into the air, and after being taken by him, he respectfully handed it to Fan Yu.
And he obviously didn't move, but the red-haired old man seemed to have been slapped suddenly, covering his face and wailing.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heads were a little cloudy.
What is the identity of this person, even Ding Xiaoyun, a talisman with a prominent status, has to be treated with courtesy?
Ding Xiaoyun did not have any intention of explaining this.
After he glanced at Fan Yu cautiously, he turned around and said, "In the future, if you are so indiscriminate and disturb the distinguished guests, don't want your position as an elder!"
The red-haired old man hurriedly said, "Yes!"
Ding Xiaoyun nodded, and said, "As for these two guards, from now on, I don't want to see them in the Chamber of Commerce again!"
He didn't look at the two guards who were begging for mercy, and turned his head to look at Fan Yu, a smile on his face again.
"If Childe wants to participate in this auction, let me lead the way!"
After saying this, he bowed his hand to Fan Yu, like a little girl, and led the two of them to walk inward in a ghost-like gaze.
After crossing the gate and turning a road, the vision suddenly opened up.
The Yunshui Chamber of Commerce, which is worthy of being the top chamber of commerce with power all over the empire, is now holding this auction before the start of Dabi, which is simply unprecedented.
In the main hall, all the stalls on weekdays have been emptied and arranged into a large-scale auction hall.
In addition to the magnificent and unsightly hall, on the central axis on both sides, there are two towers rising from the ground, which are obviously private rooms for distinguished guests.
Fan Yu didn't ask anything, so he followed Ding Xiaoyun to a room numbered "Jiasi" on the left.
The room is dark, with its sandalwood and simple setting, in contrast to the palatial halls outside.
As soon as the door was closed, Ding Xiaoyun pounced and knelt down in front of Fan Yu.
"Junior, Ding Xiaoyun, meet Master Fan!"
Fan Yu smiled and said, "Are you really Zhongli's disciple?
Ding Xiaoyun didn't raise his head, "The junior is indeed the fourth disciple of Shizun's disciple! After Master Fan left the Daofu Hall this morning, Shizun summoned me and a few senior brothers, and instructed us to find Master Fan no matter what, and do everything possible to protect Master Fan's safety!"
Fan Yu nodded and said, "So that's the case, Zhongli has a heart." ”
Ding Xiaoyun said in a panic: "Just now, those people under my command didn't know the identity of Master Fan, and they offended the master, and I ask you to raise your noble hand, for the sake of the master's face, don't worry about them in general!"
Before the words fell, Yu Luo was surprised to find that Ding Xiaoyun was already covered in cold sweat, and even the red belly pocket on his body was completely wet.
Fan Yu laughed dumbly.
Of course, he knew what Ding Xiaoyun was thinking in his heart.
Presumably from Zhongli, Ding Xiaoyun had already learned the "fact" that he was the old monster of the Bath Tribulation Realm, for fear that after his cultivation recovered, he would crush this Yunhai Chamber of Commerce in a flash.