Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it fell to the ears of everyone in the audience very clearly.

The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!

Especially the word "garbage" is particularly harsh, as if in his eyes, the Sanqing Bell that Duan Gang regards as a treasure is really a tattered.

Hearing this, Steward Wu's face was extremely gloomy.

You must know that Sanqingling is the finale of this auction, but now it is called "garbage", which invisibly makes the Wu family as the organizer lose face.

The next moment, Butler Wu looked at Ye Fan in the audience from afar, and said aggressively:

"Boy, what do you mean by this? Every lot in this auction has undergone strict appraisal, are you questioning my Wu family's ability?"

"Cut!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he said disdainfully: "Garbage is garbage! I'm just telling the truth!"

When he spoke, Ye Fan didn't raise his eyelids, and his posture was like a senior master, and he didn't put Butler Wu in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, almost all the guests were dumbfounded, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces, and they said:

"Damn! Where did the hairy boy come from, I don't know how thick the sky is, and he dragged 2580,000 people!"

"Hmph...... Dare to raise the bar with Steward Wu, it's like death!"

"In my opinion, this guy is just grandstanding!"

For a while, public opinion was one-sided, and Ye Fan was criticized.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, Duan Gang slashed out like a sharp blade and stabbed straight at Ye Fan, and the green tendons on his forehead stood up, as if suppressing his raging anger.

Just now, he couldn't put down these three Qingling, and even offered a price of 500 million, and he wanted to take it for himself domineeringly.

And now, Ye Fan said that this is garbage, doesn't it mean that he has no vision?

Thinking of this, Duan Gang looked at Ye Fan and scolded sharply:

"Ignorant child, how dare you talk about it here, it's ridiculous! These three clear bells are the hand-held magic weapon of Yuan Tiangang, the great heavenly master of the Tang Dynasty, but they have become garbage in your mouth! The old man asks you, do you know how to refine tools?"

"I don't understand!" Ye Fan shook his head.

"Hmph!" Duan Gang sneered and continued, "Then do you know the meaning of the inscription totem engraved on this magic weapon?"

"I don't know!" Ye Fan replied.

"Have you ever studied under a certain refining master?" Duan Gang asked again.

"No!"

......

"Poof!"

Ye Fan's ignorant appearance made many people in the audience laugh out loud, their faces were full of contempt, and they looked at Ye Fan's gaze as if they were looking at a grandstanding clown.

A kid who doesn't understand anything dares to question the vision of the Wu family and Sect Master Duan, this is really a big joke in the world.

Even Liu Yiyi, a look of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Although she has seen Ye Fan's magical methods, her strength does not mean that she has extraordinary vision.

Authenticating antique artifacts requires a lot of experience, and even a master who has been immersed in it for decades can sometimes be eye-catching.

And Ye Fan, after all, is too young, and he has not observed Sanqingling at close range like Duan Gang, but he just glanced at it from a distance in the audience, how can he judge its authenticity?

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with a bright light like a star, he held his head high, faced Duan Gang's coercion, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"Even if I don't know how to refine weapons, I can't change the fact that this bell is rubbish!"

"Garbage is garbage! A piece of shit, even if it is packed in a beautiful gift box, will it still turn into gold?"

His tone was flat and straightforward, as if he was explaining some facts.

But the more so, the more infuriating.

"Presumptuous!"

Duan Gang was like an angry lion, let out a roar, gritted his teeth and said: "The kid who hasn't grown his hair even dares to question the old man, when the old man became famous, I'm afraid your parents were still wearing open crotch pants."

"Boom!"

The next moment, a condensed coercion erupted in Duan Gang's body, spreading in all directions, instantly enveloping the entire audience.

The ground of the entire venue was covered with a layer of light frost out of thin air, like an ice cellar.

Many warriors have used their internal strength to dispel this terrifying cold.

But some wealthy businessmen who don't know kung fu are miserable, shivering from the cold, and the chill from the soles of their feet goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Even the big housekeeper Wu had a look of surprise on his face, he never expected Duan Gang to break through the bottleneck and obviously practice "Xuan Bing Jin" to the realm of Dacheng.

On the other side, seeing Duan Gang's angry appearance, Lu Xuan gloated.

Lu Xuan was still thinking about how to get Duan Gang to help get rid of Ye Fan, but he never expected that Ye Fan would take the initiative to "die" and provoke Duan Gang, saving him a lot of trouble.

At this time, Ye Fan looked at Duan Gang and said disdainfully:

"What's so great about being old, you can rely on the old and sell the old? That thousand-year-old Wang Ba, isn't he more powerful than you? True is true, false is false, spend 500 million to buy a piece of garbage, and you will only regret it in the end!"

"Vertical arrogance!"

Duan Gang was furious, and shouted: "Stinky boy, since you are so obsessed, then the old man will let you see the power of this magic weapon!"

As he spoke, Duan Gang stomped on the ground with his right foot, as if he was about to step on Kyushu to shake the world, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and his clothes were windless, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

Immediately afterwards, he frantically injected the surging internal strength into the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

"Buzz!"

A loud voice came from above the nine heavens and poured straight into everyone's ears.

The next moment, in everyone's sight, a magical scene appeared-

I saw that a layer of golden shield appeared beside Duan Gang, completely enveloping him, giving people a solid feeling, and it was extraordinary at first glance.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Gang glanced at the audience and asked, "Is there anyone in the venue with a gun?"

In China, although guns are dangerous controlled items, many wealthy people in the venue have special channels to get guns.

Soon, a rich man sent his bodyguards out.

The bodyguard reached into the black suit with his right hand and took out a sturdy "Desert Eagle" from his waist.

The Desert Eagle, the most classic hunting pistol, with an actual range of more than 100 meters, is famous for its great power, which can easily shoot through steel plates, and often appears in movies, once becoming the object of pursuit by collectors and gun enthusiasts.

At this time, Duan Gang looked at the bodyguard and ordered:

"You, shoot me in the head!"

......

"What?!"

Hearing this order, the bodyguard was stunned, unable to believe his ears, and thought that he had an auditory hallucination.

"Don't ink, let you shoot and shoot, if something goes wrong, the old man will bear it, and you can't blame it!" Duan Gang said impatiently.

"Hoo ......"

The bodyguard took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and then he held the gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Duan Gang's eyebrows.

"Whew!Whew!"

Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on him, and a heart hung in the air.

Finally, the bodyguard gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

A loud bang shook the eardrum like thunder.

The muzzle of the black hole was sprayed with tongues of fire, and a silver bullet pierced through the chamber, piercing the air and shooting towards Duan Gang's eyebrows.

However, the next moment, an incredible scene occurred in the venue-

That bullet actually hovered three centimeters in front of Duan Gang, blocked by a golden shield, as if it had hit the copper wall, and it was difficult to enter.

"Smack!"

After a few seconds, the kinetic potential energy on the bullet completely disappeared and fell to Duan Gang's feet.

For a while, there was silence in the field, the needle drop could be heard, and there was a deathly silence.

Everyone's faces showed an unconcealable shock, their bodies shook violently, like an electric shock, and their hearts set off a monstrous wave, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be overcome.

The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.

It took more than half a minute for someone to come back to their senses and exclaim:

"Oh my God! These three clear bells are amazing, they can withstand bullets!"

"It is worthy of being the portable magic weapon of Yuan Tiangang, the great heavenly master of the Tang Dynasty!"

"The price of 500 million is really too cheap! If I knew this, even if it was 1 billion or 2 billion, there would be a lot of people willing to buy it!"

"Aha......"

At this time, Duan Gang let out a burst of unbridled laughter, looked at Ye Fan in the audience again, and said coldly:

"Stinky boy, now...... Is there anything else you can say?"

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