Chapter 418: Master Kuroki

"Is it Zhuo Shao?" Nintendo said dumbfounded.

Ye Bing raised his eyebrows, his heartbeat pounded faster, and he immediately saw clearly, Zhuo Bufan stepped on a reed, slowly drifting towards the center of the lake, a slightly long black hair fluttering in the night breeze, revealing an angular face with eyes like bright stars in the cold moonlight.

"This ...... He's a martial arts master, right?," Nintendo's throat shook, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

At this time, in the middle of the painting boat in the center of the lake.

Mr. Hu blew his beard angrily and stared, he has been in the Feng Shui world of Yunnan, Guichuan for several years, in addition to those masters who have been famous for a long time, it is his prestige that is the highest, the other party has a magical power, and he took the life of Ma Sanpao ten meters apart, he has already saluted each other, but he didn't expect the other party to take his eyes on him.

"Okay, I'll let you know if I'm qualified. Mr. Hu stepped heavily on the floor, exuding an ethereal temperament, his hands quickly sealed, and then put his two fingers together on his lips and blew lightly.

A long white mist, like an arrow, blew straight towards Yang Wenshan, seemingly slowly, but it arrived in the blink of an eye, and the two subordinates quickly blocked Yang Wenshan. Hit by the white gas, a transparent ice crystal condensed all over his body, and it was frozen like an ice sculpture.

Yang Wenshan was taken aback, he didn't expect that the old man beside Ye Changsheng was also a master of magic, his eyes fell on the old man, and he said, "Master Heimu?"

"It doesn't matter, a person who has just stepped into the magic world has condensed a trace of aura on his body, and he thinks he is a master. The black-robed old man shook his head, stretched out his palm, and a cloud of green light suddenly appeared, which immediately turned into a wind whistle and pounced directly on Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu's face showed a solemn look, his hands were folded, the white gas on his body erupted, gathered together, and flew towards the green mang, a white mist and a green mang collided together, and in an instant, the white mist was shattered and immediately dissipated in the air.

And the green mangs were only a little dimmed, and they still shot at an unabated speed.

Mr. Hu was hit by the green mang, and the whole person flew out four or five meters away, smashing heavily on the wooden board.

Ye Changsheng, who was sitting on the wooden chair, had dilated pupils, his palms trembled slightly, and his eyes widened, even Mr. Hu was not the opponent of the old man in the black robe, it was over.

A wisp of blood overflowed from Mr. Hu's mouth, reached out and touched his chest, and took out a bronze mirror, the bronze mirror was covered with spider cracks, completely shattered, seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, "If I didn't have this heart-protecting bronze mirror, I'm afraid I'd be dead, right?"

"You've only just touched the threshold of the magician, and you're still far from truly stepping into the magic realm. The black-robed old man shook his head and didn't rush to make a move.

The other tycoons in the painting boat were silent.

Mr. Hu is a famous feng shui master in Canglan, and he is already an extraordinary supernatural power, but he is still not the opponent of the old man in the black robe.

Yang Wenshan saw that the general trend had been decided, and his face showed pride, if all these rich people were forced to sign contracts, they could earn at least hundreds of millions of dollars of income every year, which was pure income.

While Ye Changsheng sighed in his heart, suddenly a loud voice came from outside, "Zhuo Bufan is here to visit!"

The sound was not loud, but it spread all over the corners of the lake, everyone felt that their eardrums were painful, many people came out of the painting boat, stood on the bow of the boat and looked, only to see a young man in the middle of the lake standing with his hands in his hands, standing on a reed, with a light toe, bringing up a silver splash, and the whole person flew into the air, like a shock.

Ye Changsheng and Mr. Hu turned their heads at the same time, their eyes widened.

"Zhuo Bufan?" Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and the ethereal realm of the magician must have more interaction between the mundane world and the martial artist, and there was also a martial artist with a small internal strength in the Ye family, but he couldn't do Zhuo Bufan's hand at all.

"He's actually a martial artist?" Ye Changsheng smacked his tongue secretly.

Zhuo Bufan jumped into the painting boat, his eyes didn't look at Ye Changsheng and Mr. Hu at all, and strode towards the black-robed old man, frowning slightly, "Zhuo Bufan, come to the banquet." ”

"Okay, heroes are teenagers, hey, I really envy young people like you. The black-robed old man laughed and let out a hoarse voice.

Yang Wenshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said fiercely: "You are Zhuo Bufan, you are the one who injured my son in the anna bar, right?"

"It's me. Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly.

Several bodyguards next to him directly put their hands into their arms, took out a few packs of swarthy miniM4 short-caliber mobile phones, and the muzzles of the secluded guns were aimed at Zhuo Bufan, and the murderous aura was pervasive.

The black-robed old man shook his head lightly, "Put away the pistol, this gentleman is a martial artist with great internal strength, and the pistol is useless to him." ”

Although the warrior is afraid of the pistol, the time required to shoot is enough for the warrior to react and dodge, unless it is a top-level gunner, it is possible to hit the warrior.

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Wenshan waved his hand lightly, and several bodyguards took back the gun, anyway, with Master Heimu here, he was not afraid of Zhuo Bufan.

"Where is that stone?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Tonight, he came to the banquet for the sake of the black stone at the auction, and then see what the other party's purpose was, otherwise he would have killed these people directly, took the things and left.

"Bring the stone up. Kuroki said lightly.

Soon, a bodyguard came out with a wooden box and placed it on the ground, and in the middle was the dark stone, glowing with a dark metallic sheen.

"Do you know this black stone?" asked Kuroki.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Wushi? This is not a black stone at all, but a piece of gold heptane iron, which is one of the best materials for creating magic weapons, and the pearl is just dusty." ”

Kuroki said in a deep voice: "I only thought this stone was strange, different from ordinary black stones, but I didn't know what it was? ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't speak, Jin Gengtie was also a rare thing on other planets with strong cultivation resources, and it was the biggest surprise to appear on the earth, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious.

After speaking, Zhuo Bufan pressed his hand on the black stone, and his internal strength shook slightly, and a layer of dark broken shells peeled off on it, revealing the true face inside, which was a dark golden stone the size of a tablet, exuding an icy chill, and occasionally a ray of golden light flowed.

The old man Kuroki's originally cloudy eyes suddenly burst into a ball of light, although he didn't know what this thing was for, but he knew it was not extraordinary at first sight.

Mr. Hu, who was lying on the ground, also showed surprise on his face, it turned out that he was really eye-catching, Zhuo Bufan had been trying to grab this black stone at the auction, and it turned out that there was a mystery in it.