Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 461 What's the Evidence?

Shangguan Yunque listened to Song Mayou's words, frowned slightly and said, "You know that monk is called Madden Monk, and you are enemies with him, aren't you afraid of death?"

In Shangguan Yunque's mind, the insane monk is powerful, and his strength is almost the same as that of his father, the head of the Shangguan family.

This kind of ruthless person is now by Yang Chenghao's side, coupled with Yang Chenghao's methods, the general demigod realm can almost deal with it.

Unless it wins in numbers, or it is shot by a strong man in the divine realm.

Of course, it is very unrealistic to have a strong person in the divine realm, because whether there is a strong person in the divine realm in this world has always been unknown.

No one knows how strong the god-level powerhouse is, and why it is called the god-level powerhouse.

Listening to Shangguan Yunque's words, Song Mayou said calmly, "You don't have to worry about that."

Shangguan Yunque listened to Song Mayou's words, snorted, and ignored Song Mayou.

I saw that they and Yang Chenghao were enemies, and I told them just now that I was on the same side as myself, but the other party didn't run away, so I told myself not to worry.

Yang Chenghao, who was sitting on the seat, was chatting with a crazy monk with an extremely long beard and messy hair at the moment.

While chatting, Yang Chenghao and the mad monk looked at Zheng Fan together, just like a hunter looks at his prey.

Sun Hanyi and Song Mayou originally had no fear in their hearts because Zheng Fan was by their side.

At this moment, Yang Chenghao and the crazy monk looked at each other in unison, making them feel panicked and slightly trembling.

Zheng Fan looked calm, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Yang Chenghao and the crazy monk, it was like looking at two ants, trying to knock an elephant to the ground with his own strength. It was a joke.

Shangguan Yunque felt that he couldn't stay here anymore.

Although there is a Shangguan family behind him, the strength is strong enough.

But it doesn't mean Yang Chenghao didn't dare to kill him.

Attributing his death to the mad monk.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yunque immediately got up from his seat, his heart was in a mess, and he strode away with big strides.

As for the Jade Profound Crossbow, he didn't want it before.

Life is gone, what's the point of wanting the Jade Xuan Crossbow.

Hong Shicheng, who was hiding in the dark and quietly watching the auction of items in the auction house, watched the eye contact between Zheng Fan, Yang Chenghao, and the mad monk.

A sneer appeared on his face, "Interesting, I didn't expect Wanzhuang to start a good show today."

After Hong Shicheng said this, he disappeared from the shadows.

Not long after, the woman in the red cheongsam appeared on the auction stage again.

She was holding the same red cloth as before, and wrapped in the red cloth was an exquisitely crafted yellow jade crossbow that shone with crystal luster.

This jade black crossbow made of yellow jade is only as big as an adult's fist.

But the moment he appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Except for Zheng Fan, everyone's vision was fierce, and they wished to take the Xuanyu Crossbow as their own.

Because the Xuanyu Crossbow is a very special magic weapon.

Even if the opponent has no spiritual power, or does not have any realm, they can still use the Xuanyu Crossbow normally.

Not only can it be used normally, but even its power is still terrifyingly fierce.

It can make the strength of a martial arts master in the Xuanhua realm reach the level of the demigod realm.

It can also allow an ordinary person who has no strength in any realm to reach the strength of the Huaxuan realm.

Who wouldn't want such a heaven-defying spiritual weapon?

After all, warriors in the demigod realm are the strongest realm known today.

Whether there is a strong person in the divine realm is still unknown.

It is hard to say whether there is a god in the ancient martial arts family.

The woman in the red cheongsam looked at the enthusiastic gazes of the audience, with a faint smile on her face, "The starting price for the jade crossbow is [-] pieces of three-color jade."

After the words fell, everyone who was aggressive and determined to buy no matter how much the price was, were all stunned.

They seemed to have been struck dumb by a bolt of lightning, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Twenty three-color jades, although they could get them out, it was extremely difficult.

They are not short of money, but short of three-color jade.

A normal noble family in the imperial capital only had hundreds of three-color jades in their family.

These hundreds of three-color jades are all kept by the Patriarch.

This group of people want to get it on weekdays, it is simply difficult to reach the sky.

The woman in the red cheongsam looked at no one in the audience, and seemed to know that shouting out twenty three-color jade would be like this.

Did not panic because of this situation.

"Twenty pieces of three-color jade, no one wants it?" The woman in the red cheongsam asked again, but she didn't expect anyone to want it, she was just talking for the scene.

In the seat that had been silent for a long time, someone gritted his teeth and said, "I offer 21 pieces of three-color jade."

After this voice sounded, it was like turning on a faucet switch, and people kept asking for prices.

"I offer 22."

"I offer 23."

"I offer 24."

Although they were all bidding, they all bid up one by one.

Who made things like three-color jade too scarce? For them, it would be great if they could take out one less piece.

Zheng Fan looked at their bids and said, "Thirty three-color jade."

After the words fell, the eyes of everyone present all fell on Zheng Fan.

They didn't expect that Zheng Fan, whom they thought was slaughtered as a pig, could produce thirty three-color jades.

This made them very surprised, which family did Zheng Fan come from.

He was willing to give this young man thirty three-color jades.

Yang Chenghao's expression was calm, and he didn't make a bid, just chatting with the crazy monk.

He kept looking at Zheng Fan, as if the Xuanyu crossbow that Zheng Fan bought for thirty three-color jades would eventually become his.

"I object, does this kid really have thirty three-color jades?" Someone asked, questioning the number of three-color jades that Zheng Fan had.

As soon as this sentence came out, many people also refuted it.

"I also suspect that this kid doesn't have thirty three-color jades."

"This kid has a very strange face. I have never seen it before. What evidence proves that he has thirty three-color jades."

At this time, members of various powerful families in the seats were discussing, thinking that Zheng Fan came here to make trouble.

The woman in the red cheongsam still had a smile on her face as she listened to the words of the people in the seat, "Whether he has thirty three-color jades, we will naturally know after the auction is over."

After she finished speaking, she paused and said, "If he doesn't have one at that time, he will naturally be punished."

What the red cheongsam woman said was to excuse Zheng Fan.

After all, if Zheng Fan hadn't said the matter about the Ecstasy Orb just now, she would be very embarrassed at that time.

"This Xuanyu crossbow can be considered the last, and now it can be proved."

"If you can't prove it, I suggest killing this kid."

"Yes, I absolutely cannot allow someone to mess up in Wanzhuang and destroy Boss Hong's business."

(End of this chapter)