Chapter Eighty: Who is the Master?

in the catering industry for so many years before, and he was already familiar with him. Knowing that this was the eldest son of the Ma family, he was definitely a wealthy person.Seeing an old acquai...Master Jie shi was startled. He had been in this line of work for over ten years and had never encountered such a situation before.

Luo Wentuo seemed to have realized something, and it appeared that there were indeed good things inside this stone.

He immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Be careful, don't break the treasure for me!"

Master Jie Shi took the water from beside him and rinsed it over the stone. He found a fist-sized red stone embedded in half of the original stone. The saw blade had just been broken by it.

He cut it a few more times and took the red stone off.

"Show me."

Luo Wentao grabbed the stone, but his excitement quickly vanished. It was a fiery red color and very round, but it wasn't jade or anything valuable at all.

In his disappointment, he slammed the stone onto the ground and shouted, "Continue cutting it for me!"

The stone-cutting machine roared again, and everyone's eyes were focused on the few pieces of split stones. No one noticed that the small stone that had been thrown to the ground suddenly vanished.

After a while, the massive rock had been cut into dozens of pieces, but there was still no sign of jade.

Luo Wentou stood there with a dazed expression, muttering to himself: "Impossible, how is this possible!"

He was sure that Ye Bufan must have picked a good stone, but the result was that there was nothing inside.

Ye Bufan took two steps forward and smiled, "Young Master Luo, shouldn't you keep your promise"

“I…”

Luo Wentao's face was flushed red. If he had to concede defeat and pay another 100 million yuan, it would be even more unbearable than killing him.

And just then, a commotion broke out at the entrance of the exhibition.

Then, someone from over there shouted: "Master Xuanyi has arrived, Master Xuanyi has arrived!"

Meanwhile, the throng of people parted as one, and an old Taoist walked over from that direction.

The old Taoist wore a gray Daoist robe, held a whisk in his hand, carried a sword on his back, and had long flowing hair. He looked quite ethereal and refined.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west. The afterglow of the sunset shone on the old Taoist's body, making his back appear taller and giving him a feeling of etherealness, as if he were a celestial being descending from the heavens.

"Grandmaster Xuanji! It's really Grandmaster Xuanji, that's great, the Master has finally arrived…"

Seeing the old Daoist, Luo Wentao's dejection vanished instantly, replaced by a crazed excitement. He pointed at Ye Bufan and shouted: "Boy, you're dead!"

Do you know why I bet with you Do you know why it's best of five It's because I'm waiting for the master to leave seclusion.

You stole the treasure from Grandmaster Xuanji, ruined his plans, and now that he's here, you're as good as dead!

At his words, the people around immediately became tense, especially those who had attended the auction. They immediately remembered Ye Bufan snatching away the small black bottle that Xuanji Master had specifically wanted, and also piercing the Hongyun Tianzhu.

"It's over, this kid's luck is running out. He offended Master Xuanji, he's walking a dead end…"

"Now that Master Xuanji has arrived, his good luck is over. I once saw someone who offended Master Xuanji, and they died instantly with blood flowing from their seven orifices. Even the police couldn't find any cause of death..."

"His own death would be nothing, if the master really used his magic, I'm afraid the whole family would suffer…"

"Young people these days, they really don't know what they're doing. They could have offended anyone, but they had to offend Master Xuanji! He's practically a god among men, someone you can't possibly provoke!"

There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd, and their gaze towards Ye Bufan shifted from envy to mockery.

The most nervous was Qin Chuchu. She didn't expect Master Xuanyi to come so quickly. She hurriedly grabbed Ye Bufan and said, "Quickly take out that small bottle and give it to Master Xuanyi, and then apologize to the master."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly, unconcerned. "I gave it to him. Do you think he would dare refuse"

Qin Chuchu stamped her feet in anxiety, while Luo Wentao gloated and said, "Boy, even at this point you still dare to spout nonsense. Wait and see how the master punishes you."

By this time, the old Taoist priest had already walked over. He ran up with a fawning expression on his face, “Master Xuanji, you’ve finally arrived.”

The old Taoist looked down on them with an air of arrogance and said, “How is the thing I asked you to do Have you gotten it”

"Master, please don't get angry, let me explain slowly," Luo Wentao said with a face full of indignation, "At the auction, I already said in public that it was the treasure you had your eye on, but that kid snatched it away."

"That kid also stole the World Outside Peach Source Community, and at the same time destroyed the sales of Hongyun Heavenly Bead. He simply didn't put the master in his eyes..."

He gritted his teeth, wishing that Master Xuanji could slap Ye Bufan to death with a single palm.

Indeed, Master Xuanyji immediately darkened his face and said in a cold voice, “There are still people in Jiangnan who don’t put me, Master Xuanyji, in their eyes I want to see who this mysterious figure is.”

Seeing the master unleash his true anger, everyone else was terrified into silence, afraid of being caught in the crossfire. They all scattered to the sides, revealing Ye Bufan and Qin Chuchu in the thinning crowd.

Qin ChuChu was even more anxious, she urged impatiently: "Xiaofan, quickly take out that bottle and offer it to the master."

"I told you, even if I gave it to him, he wouldn't dare take it."

Luo Wentao shouted: "Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in front of Master Xuanyji Wait until the master gets angry, and you will die without a place to bury you."

The onlookers were even more astonished, unable to understand whether this young man was a madman or an idiot. To dare provoke the master's dignity at the brink of death!

Ye Bufan ignored the onlookers and instead turned to Xuanji Master, saying: "I'll give you this thing. Do you dare to take it"

Just now, too many people gathered around, Master Xuanji didn't see Ye Bufan. After seeing his appearance clearly, he was instantly frightened all over, and then he turned his head and ran, never showing the master demeanor he had just now.

It turned out that Master Xuanji was the old Taoist who had been beaten up by Ye Bufan at the antique market. He had just finished recuperating from his injuries in seclusion and hadn't expected to meet Ye Bufan again as soon as he came out.

Everyone around was waiting to see how Master Xuanji would unleash his power and punish this arrogant little punk. But the master just turned tail and ran. What kind of move is that

Especially Lu WenTao, looked dumbfounded. He had been eagerly awaiting the arrival of the master, but he didn't expect such a result.

Ye Bufan had already recognized this old Taoist priest. This time, he would not give him another chance to escape. With a gentle flick of his right hand, two gleaming silver needles shot into the old Taoist's knees.

The old Taoist was running merrily when suddenly his legs went weak and with a thump, he fell flat on his face.

Ye Bufan took a step forward, placing the head of Patriarch Xuanji under his foot, and asked in a cold voice, "I give you this thing, do you dare to take it"

< Xuanji Laodao repeatedly said: "I dare not! I dare not! The little way doesn't dare to ask for the master's things, please spare my life." >

Faced with such a master of sorcery plus a Xuan-rank martial artist, the old Taoist couldn't muster any thought of resistance. He could only lower his head and beg for mercy.

Seeing this scene before them, everyone present was completely dumbfounded. The situation was totally different from what they had expected.

The Grandmaster Xuanji, whom they revered so much, was now begging for mercy on the ground, calling this young man "Master." Who exactly was the true masterufan, saying this, turned around and, using the light from the gas lamp above his head, allowed Changsun Cangsong to inspect the area below his waist."It really is, it's this birthmark."After seeing t...