Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Immediately, the eyes of the fat-faced monk and the thin-faced Taoist priest fell on Zhuo Bufan at the same time, and a ruthless light flashed quietly in the eyes, the threat was self-evident, but the fat-faced monk still smiled and said: "This Little brother, I don’t know if the item is worth 300 million yuan, but I know a word, money is hard to buy, good heart!”

Zhou Yi frowned, why is this guy always coming out to make trouble at critical moments?

Zhou Baxiang and Dongfang Yi also cast their gazes on the young man who spoke at the same time, it was Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the fat monk and the skinny Taoist priest lightly, and said slowly: "Thousands of money can't buy a good heart, I know that as long as others like to spend as much as they like, they can buy it, but if it is a murder weapon, it is still useful." Will you buy it back for 300 million?"

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't you want to leave here?" The skinny Taoist priest instantly showed a ferocious look, staring at him like a knife.

Dongfang Yi frowned, he had been upset with Zhuo Bufan for a long time, but he just got in touch with a newcomer like Wu Tong, and acted so presumptuously, if he retorted like this now, wouldn't that prove that he was wrong? The title of the number one Fengshui master in Zhongzhou is not for nothing.

"Little brother, this incense burner is a magic weapon. You don't understand anything, so don't talk nonsense here." Dongfang Yi said in a muffled voice with an uneasy face.

"Mr. Dongfang is a well-known feng shui master in our Zhongzhou. He is proficient in appreciating antique treasures and black and blue techniques. Although this Zhuo Bufan is powerful in martial arts, does he still know how to gossip?" Kang Bo said lightly, frowning.

Lian Xipo's impression of Zhuo Bufan was even worse. The last time he brought Lian Shijian back to Lian's house, he not only injured Xun'er, but also made a big fuss in Lian's house. leave.

"I guess he just wanted to show off. Although his martial arts are great, he doesn't know how to use magic skills, so he speaks wild words here." Lian Xipo shook his head and said calmly.

The others didn't know Zhuo Bufan's identity, but seeing Wu Tong standing on top of him with a respectful look all the time, they were a little curious about the origin of this young man.

Zhuo Bufan said: "This is indeed a magical weapon, but it will definitely not be good for people. It is just a murder weapon, with evil spirits lingering in it. If I guess right, breathing this musk for a long time will not only shorten the lifespan reduce, and the mind will be controlled by others."

As soon as he said this, Qian Bing immediately clenched his iron fists, and stared at the fat monk and the skinny Taoist priest with thick eyebrows. Could it be that these two people are also subordinates of the ghost king, but he never had any reflections.

"Even I can't see it. Could it be that your ability is greater than mine?" Dongfang Yi squeezed the armrest, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhou Yi pouted, and said disdainfully: "How can he be as good as Mr. Dongfang as a high school student? I think he did this on purpose, just to hype himself up and raise his own value. There are many low-level celebrities nowadays. They all like to quarrel with celebrities who are more popular than themselves, to gain attention, this kind of childish tricks, no one can understand."

"En." Both Zhou Baxiang and Xu Huan nodded lightly at the same time, apparently agreeing with Zhou Yi's statement. Last time Zhuo Bufan could see that there was something wrong with the lotus jade bracelet, which showed that he had some skills.

But, after all, at Zhuo Bufan's age, no matter how capable he is, he can't be the opponent of Mr. Dongfang. Now he deliberately embarrasses Mr. Dongfang in front of so many people, probably just for the sake of becoming famous.

"Little brother, if you are talking nonsense, please go out." Zhou Baxiang frowned and said coldly.

Master Wu and Qian Bing stood up suddenly, Master Wu stared at Zhou Baxiang and Dongfang Yi coldly and said: "Mr. Zhuo, how can ordinary people like you be insulted?"

"What an ordinary person, what a Mr. Zhuo." Dongfang Yi slapped the table with a fierce slap, and stood up, looking at Wu Tong and Zhuo Bufan with burning eyes, "Is it possible that I, Dongfang Yi, can be humiliated by you all?" ?”

"Mr. Dongfang, don't be angry, it's just a child, why bother with him." Zhou Balian hurriedly tried to persuade him.

Dongfang Yi laughed loudly and said, "It just so happens that everyone is here, so I'll show you what I can do." After finishing speaking, Dongfang Yi stretched out his right palm, and then drew an obscure symbol on it with his left hand. Immediately, the green light flickered, and everyone in the hall opened their eyes wide.

"Mr. Dongfang, what a miracle!"

"It is said that Mr. Dongfang is an expert in Taoism, he does not eat human fireworks, but also has supernatural powers. Is this true?"

Even Wu Tong's eyes widened. They fought against each other ten years ago. At that time, Dongfang Yi's strength was only half higher than his. Now that he is able to gather spirits in his hands, he is probably at least in the stage of Qi training. It's so terrifying!

I saw Dongfang Yi put his green light-filled right hand on the table, and there was a miraculous scene. A tender green sapling rose from the pear tree table, which slowly grew to about five or six centimeters, and opened. A few young leaves, full of vitality.

Everyone in the audience gasped. The dead trees are in spring, and the green shoots are shining. Modern people who have adapted to the laws of the earth feel that their heads are not enough to turn.

Seeing everyone's astonishment, Dongfang Yi couldn't help showing a little pride and arrogance on his face, his sharp eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and he said calmly: "Are you convinced now?"

I saw Zhuo Bufan lightly brushing the teacup with the tea lid, blowing away the white mist on it, took a sip, and said slowly: "It's just a trick."

Dongfang Yi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, you drank your tea leisurely, without even looking at me and saying that I was a little trick, what about you? He can play lip service.

"Mr. Zhuo, if you are still so rude to Dongfang Yi, I can ask you to leave here." Zhou Baxiang's face became more gloomy. Dongfang Yi has already demonstrated his supernatural ability. People are disgusted.

Yan Chunyi frowned, and said softly: "Uncle, Zhuo Bufan is my student, you know boys love face, and he didn't do it on purpose."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "You respect Dongfang Yi, but treat me like nothing, I'm afraid you will only regret it."

Just when Zhuo Bufan spoke, no one noticed that the fat monk and the thin Taoist looked at each other, a glint of haze flashed in their eyes, and then the fat monk suddenly opened the lid of the incense burner, and the thin Taoist took out A piece of talisman suddenly hit the black mist rushing out of the incense burner, and shouted: "Come on!"

The black mist actually floated in the air and turned into two sharp claws to attack Zhou Baxiang suddenly. Zhou Baxiang's face turned pale in an instant. Fortunately, Dongfang Yi stood in front of him in time, with a green light blooming from his palm. Shout loudly: "Evil thing, die!"