There was a hint of cold in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. He is no longer planning to be sold here. He just wants to teach these people how to be a person.

Several men were unmoved and said fiercely: "Oh, the kid's breath is not small."

"Let's try it!"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and immediately operated his spiritual power.

The next moment, he exudes golden light, like a layer of body care.

"It seems that this kid is a refined body. The brothers will fight in the dead later. He is lower than us.

"Kill him!"

Several people drank, and then rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this situation, Liu Qing and Liu Ya covered their heads with their hands. They helplessly, shook their heads and walked to the snow girl.

"I advise you to go to your Montblanc to manage things quickly, otherwise this Wanbao Tower will be demolished by this guy."

The words came after the words, and a scream came again.

It was just a blink of an eye. All the guards fell to the ground, and the stairs of Wanbao Building broke from the second floor.

If it was a coincidence just now, this time it really made everyone feel incredible.

Where can a monk in the empty period have such a big explosive power?

At the same time, on the third floor of Wanbao Tower, an old white -haired old man opened his eyes.

"What's going on? How can you make such a big move?"

He flickered and immediately appeared on the first floor, and stood in front of Zhang Yifeng.

As soon as the white -haired old man just appeared, everyone began to exclaim.

"It's Wang Lao, Wang Lao was alarmed."

"Wang Lao is the top programs at the top of Wanbao Tower, and his strength has long reached the pinnacle period of silence."

As soon as the white -haired old man came up, he operated Zhou's spiritual power and horrible breath, forming a huge pressure.

Rujiang Ruhai, like a sky!

This pressure makes everyone feel unable to breathe.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. This time, he met a hard stubble. I did not expect that there was such a master of Monbo.

"My Wanbao Tower, the people in the entire dynasty dare not cause trouble, young people, why do you have to make trouble here?"

Those who called Wang Lao did not do it directly, but asked seriously.

Zhang Yifeng knows that the old man is not the kind of bullying younger.

This is good, if it really starts, he is really not the opponent of this old man.

Looking at the tone of this old man's speech, and the reaction of everyone after he appeared, presumably the old man was in charge of this Monkuri Tower. Even if it was not in charge, at least it was much stronger than the girl called the snow girl.

"Senior, juniors have no intention of offending. I came to send items, but you Mon also made me refuse to do it. I also said that I did n’t deserve it to this place."

"Dear juniors want to ask seniors, is this the way your hospitality is?"

Hearing this sentence, the old man frowned, and immediately turned his head to look at the snow girl: "Xueer, is there this thing?"

"Grandpa, this kid, deliberately find the fault, he just has some energy and medicinal materials. I asked him to line up on the second floor. He was reluctant."

"At first, Xueer also persuaded him, but in the end he was lonely, and then the conflict occurred."

It turned out that this old man was the granddaughter of this old man. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant in Wanbao Tower.

After a long day, there was a strong grandfather, and everyone else was fighting, and this named Snow Girl started to fight for 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 he has reached its peak of silence.

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.

Coupled with the disciples of two wind and Accord next to the 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.

"Little friends don't know what you want to send out and what kind of energy." The old man asked.

When Zhang Yifeng heard the old man speak, he nodded secretly. It seemed that no one in this Monbo Building was not sensible.

Zhang Yifeng took out a storage ring and took out a piece of energy from it, and did not look at the level.

"It's this kind of soul that I want to auction."

The essence floats in the air, the whole body exudes purple light, and it looks different from ordinary essence.

The old white -haired old man just glanced at it, and his pupils were tightening: "This color, this breath ... Is this essence the essence of the ancient monster?"

"What! This is the essence of the 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.
Chapter completed!