Chapter 162: Little Sword Saint, Xiang Haoxuan!

In the auction hall, hearing Ye Fan's words, Jiang Yunfei's body trembled, as if he had been electrocuted.

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogant appearance he had before, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, he looked at the red crystal in Ye Fan's hand with incredible eyes, and stammered:

"No......! What the hell is this treasure of yours, and how can you hide it inside that broken stone?!"

There are treasures in the stone!

Such a miraculous sight had never been heard or seen before him.

What made him feel even more unbelievable was that the red crystal in Ye Fan's hand contained an extremely rich and pure aura, and everyone present could sense this.

But before that, he was hidden in the stone, and the aura did not leak out in the slightest, and even the head of the Taiyi Sect, Chong Xuzhen, did not notice it.

In this case, how did Ye Fan in front of him find out?

Could it be ...... His perception of aura is even keer than that of Chong Xuzhen?!

At this time, Ye Fan raised his chin slightly, looked at Jiang Yunfei with a condescending gaze, and said lightly: "What kind of treasure is this, what does it have to do with you? Now that you lose the bet, as long as you honestly fulfill the gambling contract!"

There is no doubt that this red crystal is the essence of the fire that Wei Lao said, which is condensed from the legendary Nanming fire.

With the help of this Fire Separation Essence, he could even cultivate a new supernatural power!

Of course, there is no need to explain these things to Jiang Yunfei at all.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

If the news of his possession of such a treasure spreads, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble!

......

At this time, Jiang Yunfei's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he even regretted his intestines in his heart.

Before that, he would have made that exaggerated bet because he was sure of victory, but who knew that he would shoot himself in the foot!

However, he is the young master of the Yuhang Jiang family, a well-known young man in Jiangnan Province, and his status is extraordinary.

Let him strip naked now and run around the Taiyimen Dojo three times, then he will become the laughing stock of everyone in the field!

If this news spreads, it will not only affect him, I am afraid that the entire Yu Hangjiang family will be disgraced!

But at this moment, the eyes of everyone in the audience fell on him, looking like he was watching a good show.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Ye Fan's eyes were like electricity, and a majestic momentum came out of his body, pressing towards him, and at the same time said loudly: "What? Jiang Yunfei, do you still want to regret it in public?!"

Ye Fan's voice was loud and sonorous, piercing his divine consciousness like a sharp sword.

Feeling the chilling murderous intent in his tone, Jiang Yunfei subconsciously shuddered, his body trembled involuntarily, and he said tremblingly: "No...... Not really!"

"Huh...... That's good! Taiyimen Dojo is not small, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to walk around, let's start quickly, otherwise it will be dark later!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

When Jiang Yunfei heard this, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched, and he was in a dilemma.

He knew that even if he begged Ye Fan by himself now, there would be no room for maneuver.

And Ye Fan's strength, he had already seen it in the antique street that day!

A kick splitting the ground, like a god, fierce and powerful, is definitely not something he can fight.

Originally, he also brought the escort "Deng Shan", even if he may not be able to defeat Ye Fan, but at least he can buy him time to escape.

But just now, in the firelight, in order to save him, Deng Shan was seriously injured, his left arm was scorched black, and he completely lost his combat power.

For a while, Jiang Yunfei fell into unprecedented despair.

At this moment, not far behind him, a young and majestic voice came: "Huh, what's going on here, why are so many people together?"

Everyone subconsciously turned around and followed the sound.

At the entrance of the auction hall, a tall figure appeared.

The man looked like he was about 24 or 5 years old, wearing a black Taiyimen warrior uniform, but the corners of the collar were depicted with gold trim, which was obviously a grade higher than that of ordinary disciples.

A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns, and under the sword eyebrows, there were a pair of deep eyes.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful man who is one in a million. Compared with Yan Wushuang's transcendent gender, he also revealed an extraordinary temperament on his body, as if as soon as he appeared, everyone else was reduced to a foil, looking dull.

Even if he stands there quietly, he is also a beautiful show, with a unique charm, and it also gives people an indescribable sense of oppression, and he is obviously a master!

......

"Xiang Haoxuan, the elder brother of the younger generation of Taiyi Sect!"

In the venue, someone immediately revealed his identity.

"It is rumored that Xiang Haoxuan is already a master of the peak realm of the Nine Grades at a young age! Such strength, not to mention in Jiangnan Province, even if you look at the whole of China, it is a rare existence!"

"That's right! In the Jiangnan martial arts world, Xiang Haoxuan is known as the 'Little Sword Saint'! Not only is his strength high, but his attainments in swordsmanship are even more amazing, and ordinary swordsmanship may take three or five months of cultivation to master! But when he comes to his side, he will be able to practice it in less than a week!"

"With such talent, I'm afraid that in less than three years, he will be able to become a powerhouse in the half-step grandmaster realm......! A half-step Grandmaster under thirty, this is really terrifying!"

Suddenly, one of them asked suspiciously, "Huh, a while ago, there was not a young grandmaster, but before he was twenty, he was already a strong grandmaster!"

"Cut! You also believe this kind of nonsense, ten of the *** is bragging!" Someone immediately retorted: "A strong grandmaster who is less than twenty, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it!"

Hearing everyone's discussions, Xiang Haoxuan seemed to be accustomed to it, his expression was indifferent, there was no wave in the ancient well, and he looked cold.

At this time, Jiang Yunfei saw Xiang Haoxuan appear, his eyes lit up, like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw, he took three steps and two steps over, and said in a hurried tone: "Brother Xiang, save me!"

He is the young master of the Jiang family, and Xiang Haoxuan is the senior brother of the Taiyi Sect, the Jiang family and the Taiyi Sect are the largest forces in the secular world and the martial arts world in Yuhang, respectively, and it is inevitable that there will be some intersection between the two.

Moreover, Jiang Yunfei has a close personal relationship with Xiang Haoxuan, and he often provides him with the pills and cheats needed for cultivation on weekdays, as a hidden investment.

Now seeing Xiang Haoxuan appear, Jiang Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief and broke free from that despair.

"Huh, Yunfei, what's going on?" Xiang Haoxuan asked in some surprise when he saw this.

"Hehe......"

Before Jiang Yunfei could finish speaking, Ye Fan first let out a chuckle and sneered: "Jiang Yunfei, the bet you made with me just now was decided in front of so many people in the audience!

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Haoxuan frowned, turned to look at Jiang Yunfei and asked, "Yunfei, what the hell is going on?"

When Jiang Yunfei heard this, he told the matter of the gambling contract in three words.

But when he described it, he put all the responsibility on Ye Fan, as if Ye Fan was aggressive.

After hearing his "one-sided words", Xiang Haoxuan turned his head, his eyes first fell on the fire spirit in Ye Fan's hand, and the covetous color flashed away.

After pondering for a moment, Xiang Haoxuan spoke: "Little brother, this matter, what Yun Fei did is indeed a little inappropriate!

In this way, you give my little sword saint Xiang Haoxuan a face, and this matter will be settled! If you encounter any trouble in the future, I am willing to help you once!"

Hearing this, many people around showed envy.

You must know that Xiang Haoxuan, the "Little Sword Saint", can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the Jiangnan martial arts world!

His future achievements are even more limitless, and he will definitely become the head of the next generation of Taiyimen.

One of his "favors", that is a priceless treasure!

In the eyes of many people, as long as Ye Fan promised to Rao Jiang Yunfei once, it would be tantamount to seeing a huge bargain!

However, hearing these words, Ye Fan's face showed disdain, and he looked at Xiang Haoxuan and said coldly:

"Little Sword Master, I haven't heard of it! What are you, why should I give you face?"