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The fat man looked over with a gloomy face and said: "Brat, you dare to snatch things from me? Even so, I will add another five million! "
Ye Fan: "60 million!"
Puff ~
Stunned.
Isn't this guy an idiot? Damn it, people have a lot of money!
The corner of Fatty's mouth twitched as he angrily said, "Brat, you really make me lose face!"
"Lord Fatty also likes this guqin. If you want to take it, then ask Lord Fatty if he'll agree to it."
Fatty was carrying a pair of gigantic meteor hammers. Faint white colored flames covered the hammers, making them look like powerful experts.
The black robed man strangely moved out of the way and said: "According to the rules, we would like to invite that cultivator onto the stage to fight. Otherwise, you won't be able to take this Thousand Meteor Shower away."
"Hmph, kid, if you dare to come here, I'll beat you to death!" The fat guy sneered.
"Hiss ~ I didn't think that the first treasure would be able to see the existence of a showdown!"
"This chubby brother is at least at the third level of the Fish Dragon, and he's also a power-type expert. Just his physique is already frightening!"
"Look at that little brother, he's much thinner than before. A single strike from him might cause you to cry, right?"
When everyone saw Ye Fan, they all had a face of disdain.
Murong Xi held onto Ye Fan, and said: "Are you really going? If he strikes you with a hammer, you won't be able to get it out of your head even if you throw it into the wall. "
Ye Fan: Ha ha ~
With a flash, he appeared right in front of Fatty. He curled his lips in disdain and said, "Come on, even if I have to fight you, I don't need to do anything!"
"I'm standing right here. If you can make me take a step back, it would count as my loss!"
"However, your figure is on par with a litter Langlong that I know. But that litter Langlong, she has to kneel even if she sees me! "
Just as the little white-dragon was about to drink the tea, a mouthful of tea sprayed onto the face of the old zombie.
"Mom's a scammer. This brat, I'm not done with him!" The little white-dragon said gloomily.
"Lie down!" Wasn't this kid too arrogant? I have never seen such an arrogant person! "
"Brother Fatty, killing this bastard with a hammer strike, how arrogant!"
"Humph!" Did he think he was a Spirit Transformation Stage powerhouses? It's really hard to see just how strong I am. "
Hearing Ye Fan's arrogant voice, everyone exploded on the spot!
The fatty's face was filled with black lines as he shouted, "Brat, you are too arrogant. Lord Fatty will teach you how to be a good person! "
Raising the pair of hammers, they fiercely collided with each other, causing a deafening boom to resound through the sky.
"A meteor shower!"
The fatty shot out into the air, the two gigantic hammers danced in the air, fiercely smashing towards Ye Fan.
It was like a tornado had collapsed.
Dong ~
A shocking explosion sounded as the meteor hammer fiercely smashed three feet in front of Ye Fan's chest, but it was blocked by a wave of various colored illusions.
The purple-gold indestructible body, the dark blue star power, and the body cultivator's powerful protective profound light all erupted.
Silence!
The entire auction plaza was deathly silent.
He didn't even move his toes backwards!
Fatty's face was filled with shock. His teeth were chattering as he said, "How is this possible?" Body cultivator, fish-dragon-quadruple! "
At this moment, it was as if someone was ruthlessly pinching his heart with a knife!
"What the hell, what the hell is going on?"
"What a strong body cultivator. In the Ichthyosaur Stage Realm, powerhouses who still cultivate on the body are simply as rare as phoenix feathers or qilin horns!"
"I feel like he can send that fatty flying with a flick of a finger!"
Ye Fan flicked his hand gently, releasing the dragon soul and blood fiend and the star power from both sides, ruthlessly smashing onto the fatty's chest.
The lump of meat flew backwards and tumbled down on the stage.