When a large group of people came in, the auction could not be held, and all the staff in the audience were withdrawn.

Wang Wenwu and Wang Ya walked behind a middle-aged man with white silver hair, who was wearing a snow-white Tai Chi suit embroidered with a golden dragon, black mille-feuille shoes, and his hands behind his back.

The aura on his body was emitted, and everyone was out of breath.

Zhuo Bufan still sat on the chair unmoved, as if he didn't see the other party at all.

Someone next to him suddenly shouted: "Isn't that the big guy Black Panther in Xinping County?" ”

"No, there is Ye Beiliang from Beicheng."

"Brother Dadong of Nancheng is also here."

It turned out that there were three men behind Wang Wenwu, all of whom were tigers and wolves, and at first glance they were bigwig-level figures with great power.

Chu Tian frowned and said, "I didn't expect that as soon as Yang Qi came back, he had already taken several other bigwigs under his command, which is really difficult to do now." ”

He can only gamble now and pin all his hopes on Zhuo Bufan.

So many bigwigs suddenly came to Blue Valley City, what is it for, now hundreds of spectators have a look of doubt on their faces, the ability of these people combined, I'm afraid even the mayor is a head shorter.

And these people, faintly led by the middle-aged man with long snow-white hair standing in middle age, his status is the highest among these people.

"You're Zhuo Bufan? The one who drove away my brother and wounded my nephew? Yang Laoqi's eyes were like eagle falcons, staring sharply at Zhuo Bufan.

Like an eagle hovering in the air, it has spotted its prey underground.

The eyes of Chen Qingai, Zhang Tongtong, Qin Yecang, Zhang Yue, Xu Yong, Jiang Lang and others fell on Zhuo Bufan's body with surprise and incomprehension.

These people are actually here to find Zhuo Bufan?

"Who is this kid? can make so many big guys flock here. ”

"It looks like I've offended the other party, I'm afraid I'm going to die this time."

"There are so many big guys, any person has the energy to the sky, even if there is Chu Tianye covering him, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep it."

Zhang Tongtong's little face was full of nervousness and worry, stretched out his little hand and pulled the corner of Lazhuo's extraordinary clothes, and said weakly: "Brother Bufan, what happened?" ”

"It's fine." Zhuo Bufan showed a shallow smile at her, picked up the teacup, put it on the corner of his lips without hurrying, took a sip, and slowly put it down.

Yang Qi and the others were stunned, this guy's posture was too high, they had so many bigwigs present, and they didn't even pay attention to it.

"Zhuo Bufan, it's too arrogant." The crowd stood up with a middle-aged man in a suit, it was Yang Laoba, his eyes were red and he was staring at Zhuo Bufan.

Yang Laoba was still pushing a wheelchair in his hand, and on the wheelchair sat a young man with disabled legs, who was his son Yang Tiancheng.

Since Yang Tiancheng was abolished by Zhuo Bufan, he has been immersed in wine-colored women and drugs all day long, using them to numb himself, and he can't wait to chop Zhuo Bufan into meat sauce in his dreams.

"Zhuo Bufan, now you are still pretending, today my seventh uncle is back, it is your death." Yang Tiancheng's eyes were fierce, and he pinched the armrest with both hands, and his bones were white because of the strength.

Zhuo Bufan had already put the teacup away, slowly raised his head, and said lightly: "I have already let you go once, do you dare to come back?" ”

"Zhuo Bufan, his tone is not small." Yang Qi finally couldn't help it, from the beginning to the present, Zhuo Bufan treated him as if he were air.

"You are now abandoning your martial arts, and I will let you leave." Zhuo Bufan looked at him and said calmly.

This sentence seemed to drop a grenade on the calm lake, and Yang Qi, Wang Wenwu, Wang Ya, Yang Laoba, Yang Tiancheng and others all showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Everyone thinks that Zhuo Bufan is either crazy or crazy.

"The seventh master is a peerless master of the second grade of dark energy, how can you be presumptuous." A young man beside Yang Qi shouted angrily.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him lightly and sneered: "Duan Shanhe, if you cut off your arm, I will let you leave Jinling, giving you a chance but not knowing how to grasp it." ”

Duan Shanhe had a fox, a tiger, a dog, and a powerful expression on his face, and said with compassion: "Zhuo Bufan, you did a good thing for me, and let me cut off my arm, and I came back today to seek revenge on you." ”

"Garbage." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, a look of disdain on his face.

"What did you say?" Duan Shanhe glared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.

Zhuo Bufan said: "I'm not targeting you, but saying that everyone here is garbage, let's go together." ”

"Look for death." Yang Qiqi could no longer maintain the demeanor of a peerless master, and was furious, Zhuo Bufan dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded, "Yang Qi, you go and die." ”

I saw a figure suddenly rushing towards Yang Qi, holding a snow-bright dagger in his hand, shining in the light, the little brother who stayed by Yang Qi's side had not yet reacted, and the other party was already close at hand.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly: "Chen Min? ”

Yang Qi let out a cold snort in his nostrils, and actually stood motionless, standing in place like a sculpture, and Chen Min's eyes were already burning with anger, and the dagger was directly stabbed into the opponent's waist.

With a clear sound of "Bang", Chen Min was stunned, and the dagger in his hand was directly broken into two.

Zhang Tongtong, who was relatively close, and the audience saw this scene clearly, the dagger only cut through the clothes, leaving a shallow white mark on the waist.

"With your little carving insect skills, you can't even enter the house, and you want to avenge your father!" Yang Qi's eyes were blazing, and the mana on his waist shook.

Chen Minmin's arm was numb from the shock of a huge rebound force, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the crowd below.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan flew straight out, hugged Chen Min's waist with one hand, and spun and landed in the clearing.

Chen Min looked at Zhuo Bufan's handsome face, his heart beat faster, and his face turned slightly red.

Zhuo Bufan didn't look at her, stared at Yang Qidao: "What kind of master is bullying a female streamer!" ”

"Damn, Zhuo Bufan, the Seventh Master Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar, and the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt have all been practiced to the top, and they can't even pierce the dagger, why don't you kneel down quickly." Duan Shanhe shouted and scolded.

Wang Wenwu, Yang Laoba and the others already had a victorious smile on their faces, with the Seventh Master suppressing it, no matter how powerful Zhuo Bufan was, he couldn't make waves.

"Then you take my palm." Zhuo Bufan's right hand condensed the true yuan, and suddenly rushed straight five or six meters, and an upside-down onion man descended, "Daqian Buddha palm." ”

A huge coercion fell from the sky, as a martial artist, exercise muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and when it comes to dark energy, it can be more sensitive to the five senses and give birth to six senses.

Yang Qi's face had changed drastically, the chill that came out of his heart seemed to be able to freeze his body, and the sixth sense had a feeling of extreme danger, if he took it hard, he would definitely die.

At the last moment, Yang Qi actually grabbed Duan Shanhe and threw it at Zhuo Bufan, Duan Shanhe's eyes showed a look of horror, but he was slapped on his body by Zhuo Bufan, and exploded directly on the spot.

As for Yang Qi, taking advantage of Zhuo Bufan's power to dissipate, he raised his hand and swung it violently, showing all his strength.

He knew that if he didn't do his best, he would be the one who died today.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's face showed disdain, he raised his hand and directly poured Yuan Force into his fist, and the two fists collided, and an invisible wave spread, blowing the people around him unable to sit still and fall to the ground.

Zhuo Bufan stepped back slightly, landed on his tiptoes, and looked at Yang Qi lightly.

At this moment, Yang Qi was buried in the ground from the knee down, a large crack appeared around him, bleeding from seven holes, and his eyes were filled with pain, fear, and more remorse.

"Isn't this the Star Master's Rulai Divine Palm?" A fat man muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)