Dong Wenfeng didn't say a word, and directly transferred 10 million to the stall owner through WeChat, after all, if someone bid 10 million, it was impossible for him to really buy it at a price of 8 million.

After completing the transaction, Dong Wenfeng was about to leave, but Mao Rundong asked his subordinates to surround him and prevent him from leaving.

"This thing, sell it to me for 12 million, I admit that you are a favor, if you don't sell it to me, then I will be angry, if I am angry, then the consequences will be very serious. Mao Rundong's demeanor seemed casual, but it was full of threats.

The reason why Mao Rundong wanted to buy this magic weapon again was that he thought that Dong Wenfeng had discovered something he hadn't discovered, maybe this magic weapon was still a good thing, so he was naturally reluctant to let go.

In Mao Rundong's view, he made two million from changing hands, and Dong Wenfeng had no reason not to sell it.

"Uncle, I am not short of money, I can afford to lose 10 million, even if this magic weapon is not of much use, I can buy it back as a souvenir. ”

When Mao Rundong heard Dong Wenfeng say this, he felt that Dong Wenfeng was losing his face, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Since you don't give me Mao Rundong face so much, then I'll see what you have to be so arrogant, and see if you can get out of the exchange meeting. ”

Mao Rundong's subordinates were all Xuan-level cultivators, and it was naturally more than enough to clean up Dong Wenfeng.

Under the instructions of Mao Rundong's eyes, several of his followers did not hesitate to attack Dong Wenfeng.

"Huh"

Hearing the sound of breaking the air in the air, Mao Rundong's followers were instantly defeated by Dong Wenfeng and fell to the ground in all directions.

"Da, da, da"

Dong Wenfeng walked towards Mao Rundong step by step, and the footsteps spread in a unique rhythm.

Mao Rundong was originally only a cultivator in the late stage of the Yellow Rank, and when he saw that several of his Xuan-level followers were easily defeated by Dong Wenfeng, he developed a fear of Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng's footsteps seemed to be trampling on his heart, and the closer he got to him, the more pressure Mao Rundong's heart felt.

"You, what do you want to do?" Mao Rundong pretended to be calm, but in fact, his heart was turbulent.

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng ignored him and still walked towards him, Mao Rundong opened his mouth and threatened: "I am a disciple of the Chunshen faction, this is the territory of my Chunsheng faction, if you move me, don't think about getting out of the manor safely." ”

Dong Wenfeng was stunned, he didn't expect that the person he met casually was the head snake here, but he didn't know much about this Chunshen faction, he just knew that the strength of the Chunshen faction was second-rate peak, and it was not clear how many cultivators with high combat power there were.

Seeing Dong Wenfeng stop, Mao Rundong thought that Dong Wenfeng was scared, and his threat had played a role, and his nervous mood disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, as long as you give that magic weapon to grandpa, and kowtow to grandpa by the way, admit your mistakes, and Uncle Ben will let you go. Mao Rundong has the Chunshen faction as a support, and he is infinitely arrogant.

Dong Wenfeng was stunned again, was Mao Rundong in front of him funny, he would say such a thing.

"Smack"

"You deserve to be my uncle!"

Mao Rundong fell to the ground in response, and everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Dong Wenfeng to be so resolute and start directly.

However, everyone else belonged to the crowd, and no one stood up to uphold justice.

At this moment, a patrol team to maintain law and order, all composed of disciples of the Chunshen Sect, walked towards this side, and Mao Rundong felt very cordial when he saw them.

Mao Rundong covered his slapped face with one hand, pointed at Dong Wenfeng with the other and said, "Boy, you are dead, no one can save you." ”

Just after the patrol team arrived, Mao Rundong hurriedly got up, added fuel to the captain of the patrol team and told the captain of the patrol team about the matter, and put all the responsibility on Dong Wenfeng.

"Who are you who dare to do something to my Chunshen Sect disciples at the exchange meeting?"

The patrol leader was a mid-prefecture-level cultivator, and he exerted all the momentum of the mid-prefecture-level on Dong Wenfeng's body.

As a result, Dong Wenfeng was not affected at all, and his whole body was motionless, just like the mountain hill that was blown by the breeze and the river that was shone by the bright moon.

"Get your invitation out. "For the sake of safety, the patrol captain decided to check Dong Wenfeng's invitation letter first.

The invitations to this exchange are specially crafted, and they are able to find out who the owner of the invitation is through a unique code.

This is also to avoid encountering iron nails and encountering sect disciples who the Chunshen Sect cannot afford to provoke.

Dong Wenfeng was embarrassed, he didn't use the invitation to come in at all, if he was found to have no invitation, even if it was reasonable, it would become unreasonable at that time.

Just when Dong Wenfeng was thinking about how to deal with this matter, Tang Feng, who had stopped the car, came over.

"I brought him in, it's our invitation, I don't know if there are any problems. ”

Tang Feng handed her invitation to the patrol leader.

When Mao Rundong saw Tang Feng, his eyes were staring at her, as if he was about to stick his eyeballs on Tang Feng.

"It turns out that you brought him in, if you are willing to accompany me to have a meal and chat, I will choose to let your friend go. ”

Mao Rundong's eyes rolled, and he thought of some ghost idea, he stared at Tang Feng with bad intentions, and Chi Guoguo's eyes made Tang Feng feel very disgusted.

"Hmph, do I need you to let me go?"

Dong Wenfeng snorted coldly, breaking through the majestic atmosphere created by the patrol captain.

Mao Rundong said angrily: "Brother Zhou, quickly take this kid down for me, I want to see if his mouth has always been very hard." ”

With this mid-prefecture-level patrol captain here, Mao Rundong was arrogant, planning to play a majestic show in front of Tang Feng.

The patrol captain saw that his coercion had no effect on Dong Wenfeng, he felt that Dong Wenfeng was a little peculiar, and he didn't want to embarrass Dong Wenfeng.

However, thinking of Mao Rundong's identity, the grandson of a heaven-level elder of the Chunshen Sect must give him this face.

Just as the patrol captain walked towards Dong Wenfeng, Chi Bin appeared next to Dong Wenfeng in a flash.

Seeing that a late-stage cultivator suddenly appeared, the patrol leader stopped.

"Just because you are a small Chunshen faction, you are also worthy of embarrassing my young master?"

Chi Bin showed the cultivation of the late stage of the prefecture level in public, and those who were weaker in the onlookers were forced to take several steps back.

"Young Master?"

Being able to use a late-stage cultivator as a subordinate, how high is Dong Wenfeng's identity and how strong is the power behind it.

Tang Feng thought that Chi Bin was an ordinary person who was brought to see the world by Dong Wenfeng, but she didn't expect that the other party was still a strong man at the late prefecture level, which made her doubt Dong Wenfeng's identity.