Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 462 Breath
In the Wanzhuang lobby, there was a sudden commotion.

All the people in the seats booed together, asking Zheng Fan to prove that he owns the three-color jade, otherwise he was here to make trouble.

The sweet-looking woman in a red cheongsam looked at the atmosphere in the lobby, her brows were tightly frowned, and her heart was very tangled.

Sun Hanyi and Song Mayou listened to the noise of the people around them with serious expressions.

The two of them thought that this group of people disrespected Zheng Fan too much, considering Zheng Fan's strength and status.

Let alone thirty three-color jades, even one hundred pieces are easy to obtain.

After all, last time the five old foxes headed by Yu Zhonghao, all the three-color jade and Tianquan jade in their home were taken away by Zheng Fan.

Now the three-color jade on Zheng Fan's body is at most more than 500 pieces.

Hong Shicheng, who was hiding in the dark watching every move in the lobby, observed Zheng Fan's every move with a sneer on his face.

He was very strange, even though Zheng Fan really had thirty three-color jades on him, but with so many people present, how could Zheng Fan be so calm when he was in his early 20s?
Seeing Zheng Fan's calm expression, the people in the seats didn't take them seriously at all.

All of them were burning with anger, thinking that they were underestimated by others.

Although each of them is not considered a top-notch noble family in the imperial capital, they are still figures of prestige.

With so many people speaking out in unison, why did Zheng Fan look at him with such an attitude.

Could it be some rich and noble son?
Thinking of this, everyone sneered, thinking that with Zheng Fan's clothes, it was absolutely impossible for him to be from a wealthy family.

Even if it is a wealthy family, I don't know which poor place it came from.

"Boy, there are so many of us waiting, why don't you hurry up and reveal your three-color jade."

"Don't be shameless, this is the capital of the empire, and people like you who come from a poor place can not be presumptuous."

"Everyone's time is precious, don't waste it, hurry up."

Most of the dignitaries present already saw that Zheng Fan was not pleasing to the eye, and were ready to take action and teach Zheng Fan a vicious lesson.

However, this is Wanzhuang, so force is not allowed, otherwise there will be trouble.

Otherwise, they believed that Zheng Fan, who had no money and no three-color jade and came here to pretend to be a bully, would have been beaten to death by them.

The woman in the red cheongsam listened to everyone's words and looked at Zheng Fan, but saw Zheng Fan's expression was cold.

It seems that the words of these people are just the chirping of flies, and there is nothing to care about.

The woman in the red cheongsam sighed silently, thinking that maybe Zheng Fan really didn't have three-color jade and came here to show off.

She couldn't help trembling when she thought of Zheng Fan's fate when he was found out without the three-color jade empress.

Zheng Fan looked calm, indifferent to the sneering words of those people, and said in a flat tone: "Pay the bill."

After saying this, he got up from his seat, took out thirty three-color jades from the jade gourd, and flicked his right hand lightly.

bang.

Thirty pieces of three-color jade, with beautiful curves, fell towards the red cloth strip held by the woman in the red cheongsam.

The woman in the red cheongsam stared at the thirty three-color jades in her hand, and was stunned.

At first she thought that Zheng Fan was just talking nonsense and bragging, but she didn't expect that she actually took out thirty three-color jade.

The people in the seats under the stage looked at the thirty three-color jade thrown by Zheng Fan.

All of them had strange expressions, and it was hard to believe that Zheng Fan could take out thirty three-color jades.

Because they have already determined that Zheng Fan is a poor man who came here to pretend to be rich.

How could it be possible to have three-color jade, and to take out thirty pieces at once.

Looking at Zheng Fan's face, he didn't feel distressed at all, as if the thirty three-color jades were like random items picked up by the side of the road.

"Quickly check to see if it's true."

"If this kid cheats your Xuanyu crossbow with fake three-color jade, then you Wanzhuang will suffer a lot."

Although the woman in the red cheongsam believed that these three-color jades were real, she still checked them casually after listening to their words.

Prevent these people from starting to talk nonsense again, and it will be difficult for me to do things when the time comes.

After checking, the woman in the red cheongsam said, "The three-color jade is real."

After the voice fell, everyone in the seat was dumbfounded.

How could they believe it, and they all opened their mouths to hand over the three-color jade to them for inspection.

How can a poor boy own three-color jade, and there are so many.

Yang Chenghao and the crazy monk had a sneer on their lips, as if they were watching a good show.

When the scene was noisy, a middle-aged man with white hair, ugly appearance, wearing a red robe and a cold face appeared in front of the woman in the red cheongsam.

The moment this ugly man appeared, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

Hong Shicheng looked at this group of people, and said coldly: "I have checked these three-color jades, and they are all real. If you are messing around, don't blame me for killing them."

When he was talking about killing without amnesty, his body exuded a cold killing intent, which made most of the seats feel their bodies froze and fear struck.

"Don't dare, since Boss Hong has said so, how dare we say it's a lie."

"Boss Hong, don't be angry, we just saw that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, let's make it lively."

"With Boss Hong's courage, how could he care about us villains like this?"

After they said this, they all found an excuse, took away the items from the auction, and left Wanzhou.

After a while, only Yang Chenghao and Mad Monk were left on the seats.

The eyes of the two were cold, and when they looked at Zheng Fan, they regarded him as a lamb in the dark.

The two of them glanced at Zheng Fan, then ignored him and walked out of the lobby.

Yang Chenghao and the crazy monk did not go far.

The two of them regarded Zheng Fan as prey, and they would not leave until Zheng Fan went out.

Inside Wanzhuang.

Seeing that everyone had already left, the woman in the red cheongsam lowered her head, held the black jade crossbow in both hands, handed it to Zheng Fan, and whispered: "Sir, your black jade crossbow."

Zheng Fan took the Xuanyu Crossbow, feeling the cool breath from the Xuanyu Crossbow, with a slight smile on his face.

Although this Xuanyu crossbow is not powerful, it is more than enough to deal with martial arts masters in the Huaxuan realm.

When the time comes, give this to Xu Wanqing, and Xu Wanqing's self-protection ability will be improved to a higher level.

After Zheng Fan received the Xuanyu crossbow into the jade gourd, he saw a white bead flying towards him.

He lightly grasped the void with his right hand, and the white beads landed on Zheng Fan's palm.

When Zheng Fan held the Ecstasy Orb, it felt similar to this Xuanyu Crossbow.

They all have a cool breath, but the cool breath on Mihunzhu's body is heavier.

It even rushes to all parts of the body.

When the Jade Lion Beast in the Jade Gourd felt the Bewitching Orb and the Black Jade Crossbow, its spirit fluctuated violently.

Immediately following it, it sent a voice transmission to Zheng Fan, "Master, these two items both have the breath of the bright planet."

(End of this chapter)