Chapter 971
Many powerful immortal cultivators who had just come out of the cave were stunned when they saw Zuo Yixiao.

They were all thinking about how to have a chat with this Zuo Yixiao.

After all, the other party is the owner of this auction house, and his own strength is strong enough.

It's also great to be able to climb a little friendship.

Many immortal cultivators never expected that Zuo Yixiao would greet Zheng Fan and directly address him as son.

If this were changed to normal, it would not be like this at all.

Many immortal cultivators began to guess in their hearts, could it be that the young man in white in front of him was really a junior in the family of a Mahayana true monarch.

That's why Zuo Yixiao valued it so much?
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Zheng Fan, wondering what he would say and do.

Zheng Fan looked at the man with white hair and skin like old tree bark and smiled to the left. Knowing the identity of the other party, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He nodded and agreed to give him half an hour.

Seeing that Zheng Fan agreed, Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Young Master, please follow me."

While he was speaking, he walked towards the simple study room where he came.

Zheng Fan looked calm, and said to Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei, who were stunned beside him, "Why are you still stupefied? Come with me."

He was worried that Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei would be targeted by others when he was talking to Zuo Yixiao alone.

Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei heard Zheng Fan's words, came back to their senses, nodded, followed Zheng Fan, and walked towards the simple study.

After Zheng Fan, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi left with Zuo Yixiao, the owner of the auction house, the originally extremely quiet corridor suddenly exploded.

Everyone was discussing Zheng Fan's true identity, which Mahayana true monarch's junior he would be.

Some people even began to speculate whether Zheng Fan came from the ancient clan.

Some people speculated whether it would be powerful races such as the Stone Race and the Yan Race?

You must know that in the current world of cultivating immortals, various powerful races have appeared one after another, and many other powerful families have surrendered to them one after another.

Even those cultivating immortals in the realm of Mahayana True Monarchs must treat the powerhouses of these races as masters and servants.

Many experts in the world of cultivating immortals present made up their minds that they must curry favor with the white-clothed man in front of them later.

Maybe at that time, he will be able to climb to the strong man behind this young man.

Zuo Yuting listened to the noisy discussion, her expression was calm, and she went back to her own business.

After Zuo Yuting left, Yuan Junhao took a look at Wang Yanran, who was dressed in red and looked gorgeous, and walked out of the auction house.

Knowing Yuan Junhao's thoughts, Wang Yanran immediately followed him and left.

Outside the gate of the auction house.

Yuan Junhao looked at Wang Yanran, and said in a cold tone, "What do the people in No. 130 cave mansion look like?"

He is very angry now, and he just wants to kill the guy who competes with him for the Nine Dragons Tank, and take the Nine Dragons Tank as his own.

Wang Yanran lowered her voice and whispered, "The man in white who just followed Zuo Yixiao into the study room is the man who bought the Nine Dragons Tank in No. 130 No. [-] Dongfu."

After she finished speaking, she persuaded softly: "Young Master Yuan, that white-clothed man seems to have a very powerful background, even Zuo Yixiao wants to summon him personally, why don't we forget about it?"

Listening to Wang Yanran's words, Yuan Junhao was taken aback for a moment, and he was indeed somewhat afraid of the background of the man in white.

It can be imagined that this is Yancheng, even if the other party is amazing, so what?

Yuan Junhao only wanted to snatch the Jiulong tank into his own hands.

Thinking of this, he slapped Wang Yanran's beautiful cheek hard, and said coldly, "Bastard, what do you think of me, Yuan Junhao?"

Yuan Junhao said with a gloomy face: "So what if he has a big background? If he opposes my Yuan family, he deserves to die."

After he finished speaking, he glared at Wang Yanran fiercely, "When he comes out from the starting point, let me know as soon as possible. Don't mess up this matter for me, or I'll make you look good."

While speaking, Yuan Junhao left the auction house and began to prepare his trump card. He would kill Zheng Fan later and take the Jiulong Vat back into his hands.

As for the two peerless beauties beside Zheng Fan, when Zheng Fan dies, they will become his crotch playthings.

Looking at Yuan Junhao's leaving back, Wang Yanran stretched out her right hand to cover her swollen cheek, tears streaming down her face.

In the humble study.

Zuo Yixiao, Zheng Fan, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi walked in slowly.

After they came in, they came to a simple table, found a chair and sat down.

Zuo Yixiao looked at Zheng Fan, and asked, "My lord, who are these two girls?"

He didn't know what was the relationship between these two women and Zheng Fan. If it wasn't a very trusting relationship, then there were some things he couldn't say.

Zheng Fan listened to Zuo Yixiao's words, and said calmly: "These two are my close relatives, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

When he said this, he sent a voice transmission to Zuo Yixiao, signaling him that it is fine not to reveal his true identity.

Zuo Yixiao is not a fool, after hearing what Zheng Fan said, he knew what to say and what not to say.

His eyes were vicissitudes, and his voice was choked with sobs, "Young master, I never thought that I would be able to see you again in my lifetime. What a blessing."

He originally thought that he might not be able to see Zheng Fan again in his life.

As the rumors say, Zheng Fan is dead, and now in the world of cultivating immortals, it is Zheng Fan's traitor, Hei Yuan Xianzun, who rules the roost.

Zheng Fan listened to Zuo Yixiao's words, and said with a smile: "Your current realm is already a Mahayana True Monarch, right?"

He felt that Zuo Yixiao could live for so long because his strength was at least in the Mahayana True Monarch realm, otherwise he would have died long ago.

The fate of the turtle and Yu Dahai, it is because of their racial talent, their life span is much longer than that of humans.

Zuo Yixiao listened to Zheng Fan's words, nodded and said: "I'm really stupid, I lived for thousands of years to reach Mahayana True Monarch."

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi were inexplicably shocked when they heard the conversation between Zheng Fan and Zuo Yixiao.

It was the first time for them to see a strong man in the realm of Mahayana True Monarch.

Moreover, this strong man in the realm of Mahayana True Monarch, not only does not have any posture in front of Zheng Fan, but is like an old book boy.

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, most of the cultivators who have crossed the tribulation and immortal realm are practicing silently, and rarely walk in the world.

Therefore, an immortal cultivator in the realm of a Mahayana true monarch can almost become a king and hegemony, and be the king of a vast land.

The most important thing is that Zuo Yixiao, who is in the Mahayana True Monarch realm, actually calls himself a little one in front of Zheng Fan, which is simply unimaginable.

Could it be that the dream physique is such a powerful special physique?
Zuo Yi smiled and looked at Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei's shocking appearance, with a slight smile on his face, he said to Zheng Fan: "Young Master, I have a jar of fine wine here, which is your favorite pear wine."

While he was speaking, he stretched out his hand to lightly probe the void, and suddenly a bottle of rough and simple appearance, the size of an adult's fist, appeared in his hand.

Zuo Yi smiled and opened the bottle cap, and said to himself: "I've been keeping this bottle of pear wine in my treasure all these years, just waiting for the day when the young master returns."

While speaking, the bottle cap of the pear wine had been removed, and Zuo Yixiao personally poured the wine for Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei.

This made Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei both surprised and happy.

He was so surprised that he let the dignified Mahayana True Monarch pour the wine, and he was a little panicked.

The joy is that following Zheng Fan, even the Mahayana True Monarch has no airs, which is really exciting.

(End of this chapter)

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