Chapter 54 Old Nun!

"Say less. Master Mo Yu is not someone to be trifled with, so don't ask for trouble." Wei Yiyi said cautiously.

"I'm telling the truth." Wang Doudou felt confident.

She is the largest 'supplier' in this auction.

How can it be done!

If you offend me, the worst possible thing is not to sell it.

You are not the only auction house, the deduction points are the same, and you will withdraw 10%.

If it is canceled and not sold, Moyu Villa will make a lot less money.

Waited for a while again!

The door of Moyu Villa just opened, and the owner of the villa, Mo Yu, came out with a smile on his face.

He is about fifty years old, has some gray hair, wears a Tang suit, is neither fat nor thin, and is very energetic.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry that I couldn't greet you immediately due to some matters." The owner of Mo Yu Manor said with cupped hands.

He said he was sorry, but there was no trace of guilt at all.

"What are you talking about, Master Mo? I've heard the name of Master Mo for a long time, and it's like thunder in my ears. It's a blessing to meet him once in my life."

"Yeah, yeah, it'll be fine if we wait outside for a while."

"We haven't seen you for many years. Master Mo has become much younger again. He is full of energy and his style is still the same."

A group of people who go against their will.

I was almost scolding you just now, but now I see people looking so kind and cheerful, and they all turn into licking dogs.

Very fake.

"Everyone please come, the auction will start in half an hour." Mo Yu turned sideways and let everyone in.

Of course, an invitation is essential when entering the villa.

You can't just let anyone in without causing chaos.

"Huh? Where is my invitation? Why is it missing?" A nun looked suspiciously and searched for it again.

"Young man, did you steal my invitation?" The nun turned around and asked.

"Bodhisattva is merciful and good. If you hand it over honestly, Bodhisattva will not blame you."

Behind her was none other than Chen Bufan.

"Master Tai, you didn't have an invitation to begin with, right?" Chen Bufan said slowly.

"Nonsense, how could I come without an invitation?" the nun was furious.

Shouldn’t monks be able to meditate and recuperate?

She gets angry so easily. It seems that the nun has not practiced enough.

Furthermore, nuns are monks, so they should cut off from the worldly world and not care about worldly affairs. Even if the auction house comes to join in the fun, the six roots are impure.

"Who knows why you came? It's none of my business that you've lost something." Chen Bufan replied.

Chen Bufan has never been used to people who disrespect him.

He obviously didn't take it, but instead framed it.

Ever since the queue started, nothing has fallen out of the old nun's body, and no one has touched her.

She probably didn't have an invitation and was just trying to get away with making such a fuss.

"Boy, what are you talking about? Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

"You are indeed old enough." Chen Bufan felt heartbroken as soon as he spoke.

"Respecting the elderly means respecting qualified and educated elderly people. Not everyone should be respected and deserves respect."

“There are bad people among old people too!”

"Isn't it too much to rely on others for things that Master Tai has no evidence for?"

"Too much? Boy! My invitation is with you. I'll give you a chance. Take it out quickly."

The nun's small eyes widened, not as big as a date kernel.

Those who don’t know think they don’t have eyes.

"You said I have it on my body?" Chen Bufan tilted his head and said with a smile.

"Yes! It's on you!"

Chen Bufan directly lifted up his coat, revealing his strong chest.

The eight-pack abs are very obvious, and he is a handsome man.

"Auntie, your saliva is almost drooling." Wang Doudou tasted it.

"It's up to you. I didn't expect Xiao Fanfan to be so resourceful."

"It won't be your turn even if I have the information."

"What? Do you think you can?" Wei Yiyi didn't know whether it was a test or a joke.

"At least not as perverted as you!"

"We are related, and I am your aunt. I still don't know what you are thinking?"

The two of them were muttering, as if they were quarreling or arguing.

"You know a der."

"Wang Doudou, you cursed."

"Just swearing, elders don't act like elders, you know what a der."

"..."

The old nun was stunned. She didn't expect Chen Bufan to be so direct and took off her gown.

"Are you still framing people now?" Chen Bufan asked with a smile.

"you……"

"What are you, you, Old Bideng, you're not a dog!" Chen Bufan scolded.

"You can't do anything, falsely accuse the first place."

"No wonder no one wanted to be a nun when I was young, right?"

"Are you giving it to dogs? They won't even play with it?"

Damn, that's a bit harsh.

poison!

"Are you tired of your life? Are you cursing people?" The old nun was so angry that she was trembling all over.

Fortunately, he is not very old. If he were seventy or eighty years old, his trembling force would make him incontinent.

"No!" Chen Bufan denied, "What I scolded was not a human being, but an old witch."

"Boy, you are seeking death!" the old nun took action boldly.

First, the drama that I directed and acted was exposed, and I was ashamed and embarrassed.

Secondly, she thought she had some status by traveling all over the country, but she didn't expect to be scolded by a young boy, and she couldn't swallow it.

Third, the scolding was really too unpleasant.

It's unbearable, just like a local ruffian.

Chen Bufan looked disdainfully and turned a blind eye to the old nun's attack, not avoiding it.

A slap on the chest.

The old nun was confident that this palm would definitely make the opponent vomit blood, and even if it didn't work, it would make him stumble.

However, Chen Bufan remained motionless and calm.

"Have you not eaten? Or are you too old?" Chen Bufan said contemptuously.

The old nun was shocked, and then thrust two fingers into Chen Bufan's eyes.

A destructive trick!

"It's shameless to overestimate your own capabilities." Chen Bufan snorted and kicked him out.

I don’t know how many times faster than the old nun.

"Bang!" The old nun was hit and flew out uncontrollably.

Defeating him with one move made many people look at him with admiration and looked at him in disbelief.

Some people know the old nun. She seems to be the master of Ning Ci'an. Her strength is at least the eighth level of the acquired world.

Normal people can't deal with her.

A kid resisted a slap without saying anything, as if nothing happened.

This is much more shocking than defeating the old nun.

This shows that this boy's martial arts skills are much higher than that of the old nun.

Not on the same level!

Could it be that the innate state is not achieved?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How can there be such a young innate master in the world? Even hermit families and some hermit sects would find it difficult to cultivate them.

Mo Yu also looked at Chen Bufan, surprised and appreciative at the same time.

"Ahem, cough, cough." The old nun kept coughing, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "Are you a master of the innate realm?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, get out!" Chen Bufan said coldly.

"Okay, just wait for me. This is not the end between us." The old nun glared viciously, turned around and left in a hurry.

"This little friend is really amazing. Who do you want to learn from?" a middle-aged man asked, very polite and even a little bit flattering.

Isn't a young, innately strong man worth being friends with?

Furthermore, if he can cultivate such an outstanding disciple, then his elder must be extraordinary and most likely a big shot in the party.

Make friends, you won't lose anything.

All benefit and no harm!
Chapter completed!