On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

The moment Ye Fan spoke, the room fell into a deathly silence.

His current identity is Ye Shitian, the God of Slaughter. Who would dare to offend the majesty of this God of Slaughter?

The Japanese man's face turned pale, but he still forced a smile and said, "The name of Lord Ye Shitian is renowned throughout Japan!"

"But auction houses are ultimately in the business of selling goods. If you talk to customers like that, how can the world's top auction house maintain its position in the future?"

A businessman's reputation is of utmost importance!

If I were to utter a single question, my life would be threatened!

Who will still trust the world's number one auction house in the future?

Ye Fan chuckled: "Customers? In my eyes, Japanese people aren't even human beings, let alone you, who dares to call yourself a customer?"

The Japanese man trembled with rage: "You...you dare to humiliate the Fufeng family of my great Japanese Empire like this?"

"Alright! I, Fufeng Ichiro, will remember this! I will report back to the family head truthfully!"

He turned to leave!

Ye Fan casually tossed a sixth-order magical beast core onto the ground with a crisp thud!

"Whoever kills these Japanese people gets this sixth-tier magical beast core!"

As soon as these words were spoken, at least several hundred people locked their eyes on this group of Japanese people with a chilling look!

Fu Feng Ichiro's face flushed red: "What do you mean? Are you really going to kill members of my Fu Feng family for this single sixth-tier magical beast core?"

"I'm warning you, if you offend the Fufeng family, you will all die!"

A sixth-tier magical beast core is worth at least ten thousand spirit stones!

A generous reward will surely attract brave men!

"Fuck you!"

A sixth-level Martial Grandmaster darted out of the crowd and landed in front of Fu Feng Yilang!

Raise your hand and slap down!

Fu Feng Yilang was only a second-level Martial Grandmaster, and he couldn't withstand a single palm strike from a sixth-level Martial Grandmaster. His head exploded on the spot, and his body, which was only 1.5 meters tall to begin with, was reduced to about 1.3 meters before he fell straight down!

"Lord Fufeng!"

The other Japanese screamed and drew their samurai swords from their waists.

"You think you can fight me? Die!"

"Awooo!!!"

The old man's hair was disheveled, like a lion's mane, and he roared with his mouth open, a sound like a tiger's howl and a dragon's roar!

These dozen or so Japanese people clutched their faces in agony, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died.

"Lion's Roar... Is he a mad lion?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mad Lion picked up the sixth-tier magical beast core from the ground, cupped his hands in thanks towards Ye Fan, and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Many martial masters showed expressions of regret!

With their strength, they could easily have killed Fufeng Ichiro and his group, but they hesitated and didn't make a move, allowing Mad Lion to take advantage of the situation!

Why didn't Ye Shitian take action himself?

"Yeah, killing a few Japanese is a waste of a sixth-tier magical beast core?"

Many people whispered among themselves, their gazes flickering as they looked at Ye Fan.

Among the three Martial Grandmaster elders of the Wang family, one of the gray-robed elders' gaze darkened: "Could it be that Ye Shitian is injured and unable to fight?"

"Or... he's a fake!" another old man with a horse-like face added.

The three exchanged a glance, a chilling glint in their eyes!

……

Among the reclusive Ye family members.

Ye Zhendong also noticed something was wrong: "Something's not right. There's something fishy about this Ye Shitian!"

Ye Zhenxi nodded: "Brother, you noticed it too? There is indeed a problem. Even if Ye Shitian is rich and powerful, he wouldn't waste a sixth-tier magical beast core just to kill a few Japanese, would he?"

Hearing this, Ye Weini, who was standing nearby, secretly thought that something was wrong.

She knew all along that this was not Ye Shitian at all!

It was Ye Fan!

Given the current situation, if Ye Fan is exposed, he will undoubtedly die!

They'll be eaten so badly that not even a bone fragment will be left!

"Vinnie, what's wrong? You don't look well!" Ye Zhendong turned around and looked at Ye Weini, whose face was a little pale.

Ye Weini suppressed her panic and forced a smile: "Uncle... I was just a little nervous because the God of Slaughter from Central Continent is here..."

"Heh! It might not be that killing god!"

Ye Zhendong continued to sneer.

the other side.

Jiang Fuyao frowned: "There's something wrong with this person!"

"What is it, Miss?" the maidservant beside her asked.

Jiang Fuyao said, "With Ye Shitian's strength, he could wipe out these Japanese with a single finger!"

"Why didn't he do it himself instead of wasting a sixth-tier magical beast core?"

Hearing the doubts of the crowd, Consort Xiao Rong and Consort Xiao Ya, who had remained silent, looked somewhat serious!

Ye Fan had the Chaos Cauldron monitor everything around them!

Naturally, I heard what these people were saying!

Ye Fan chuckled, "The blood of the Japanese is dirty; I'm afraid of contaminating my hands!"

The words had barely left his mouth!

A moment of silence fell over the scene!

"It's over! Ye Shitian never explains his actions!" Jiang Fuyao shook her head. "It's better that he doesn't explain; explaining only makes things more complicated!"

really.

The three elders of the Wang family narrowed their eyes, revealing a half-smile on their faces!

Ye Zhendong, Ye Zhenxi, and Ye Zhennan all wore amused expressions!

Ye Weini had a bad feeling.

Consort Xiao Rong and Consort Xiao Ya also turned around in astonishment!

They all knew there was no way to explain it!

Did Ye Fan not know?

Ye Fan had his reasons for doing this!

"Alright, let's continue the auction!"

Ye Fan said calmly.

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd: "Senior Ye, wait a moment!"

An elderly man in gray!

An old man with a pockmarked face!

An elderly man with a hunchback!

Three people emerged from the crowd; they were three retainers of the reclusive royal family, who had come to investigate the truth!

The three of them already suspected that Ye Shitian was an imposter! Now they were even more certain!

The person in front of me is an imposter, Ye Shitian!

Jiang Fuyao's beautiful eyes narrowed: "They're here!"

Consort Xiao Rong and Consort Xiao Ya exchanged a glance. If they were really exposed, they would do everything in their power to protect their little brother!

Inside the Prince Zhenbei's mansion, Shen Murong, Shen Hong, Tang Miaoyi, and others were also watching all of this closely.

Shen Murong ordered, "Wang Danian, if a conflict breaks out later!"

"Even if you die, you must protect the Prince!"

"Eighth Miss, I know!"

Wang Danian's face was serious as he gripped the gun tightly in his hand!

Ye Fan remained seated in his armchair, and said calmly, "What? Is there anything else?"

The gray-robed elder chuckled amusedly, "Back in the Great Zhou Dragon Capital, Senior Ye was quite arrogant! You actually crippled my young master Wang Ao's manhood. Don't you think that went too far?"

Ye Fan's lips curled into a smile, and he said with amusement, "Too much?"

"Or should I go there right now and wipe out the entire Wang family?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, the three of them were not afraid at all; instead, they burst into laughter!

"Are you really Ye Shitian?"

"Are you injured? Or are you unable to fight for some reason?"

The three saw Ye Fan sitting calmly in the grand master's chair.

Even when questioned like this, they remained unmoved!

I instantly felt confident!

Given the personality of that murderous god Ye Shitian, the three of them should have been dead by the time they jumped out to question him!

Not to mention that group of Japanese people, who would be easily wiped out by Ye Shitian without any hesitation or wasting a sixth-order magical beast core!

"You are not Ye Shitian at all!"