"I'll just say that Han Luoluo has a brain problem. I'll know when she attended with her mentally retarded cousin. She also graduated from Yanjing University..."

Ma Yue couldn't help rolling his eyes, and Gao Xiaoyue also looked at Han Luoluo in the third row in surprise.

On stage.

"Golden Pill... Cultivator?" The host couldn't help but wipe his sweat, "Then, let's determine the authenticity of the auction items?"

Facing the imposing old man, the host felt under a lot of pressure and did not even dare to get too close to him.

The host automatically retreated to the back, and the old butler stepped forward and took the jade bottle. He was stunned for a moment, a little surprised at the material and craftsmanship of the jade bottle.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the old man, and all the TV stations and live broadcasts were also focused on him and the jade bottle.

The old man tilted the jade bottle, and a pill slowly rolled out of the jade bottle, emitting greenness, as if it contained endless vitality.

The old man's face changed drastically. Even Situ Bei in the audience felt that this was a very extraordinary pill!

The old man shouted to everyone, "This is fake! What kind of pill is not? It would be great if you take it without death!"

But the pill was taken away by him without realizing it.

Some people have doubts in their hearts, but dare not say anything, because they don’t understand, they are afraid of embarrassing people, and they are afraid of provoking the Situ family.

"Old guy, you are very brave. Do you dare to swallow my fairy pill?"

Yang Fan said something and everyone was shocked. He didn't use the microphone, but his voice was like a tsunami echoing in the studio!

He stood up and walked directly to the stage with the heads of the rich second generation and the stars in the front row. The people sitting in front of him were scared and wanted to run away, but found that they seemed to be tied to a chair and could not move at all!

"Boy! What do you want to do again?!"

The boss of Shuzhou Entertainment stood up and pointed at Yang Fan and cursed.

"Shut up, dead fat pig."

Yang Fan stretched out his foot and stepped on the head of the dead fat pig, forcing him to sit down and be a stepping stone for Yang Fan.

Everyone was shocked. This guy actually stepped on several rich second-generations and celebrities, and now he stepped on the head of the Shuzhou Entertainment CEO, jumped lightly and jumped onto the stage.

Han Luoluo, Gao Xiaoyue, Ji Qingchen, Brother Liu and others were all surprised and couldn't speak.

Only the people from the Situ family saw that Yang Fan's move on stage alone had something, and it was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Who are you……?"

The host looked at Yang Fan who suddenly jumped up while stepping on many heads, and looked even more confused.

"This pill was donated by me in the name of my cousin Han Luoluo." Yang Fan said to the host.

At this time, news came from the backstage director who said that the pill was indeed taken out by Yang Fan.

"Yes, then this pill..." The host didn't know what to say, the current situation was completely beyond his control.

Yang Fan and the old butler faced each other. Yang Fan said, "Old thing, while you said that my pills were fake, you secretly put away my pills. Your mother is dead, right?"

"You! Little bastard, you're looking for death!"

Seeing that Yang Fan dared to scold him at such a young age, the old housekeeper was furious and immediately concentrated his magic power on his palm, and he was about to slap Yang Fan to death with one palm!

"Fuck you!"

Before the old man could slap his palm, Yang Fan took the lead in slapping it, completely dispersing the old man's magic power, sucking him to rotate 720 degrees low, and he was completely confused.

"You dare to black my fairy pill?"

At some point, Yang Fan took back the elixir again. The old man stabilized his body and touched his body. He found that the elixir was gone, and he was even more shocked and angry.

This time I didn't dare to be careless, and directly condensed all my magic power into my fist and punched Yang Fan. This time, the entire studio felt a powerful energy, which seemed to be able to overturn the studio!

"roll!"

Yang Fan put a casual palm around the old man's fist and absorbed all the energy that came. Then he pointed like a sword and poked the old man's dantian like lightning!

In an instant, a large amount of energy poured out, and people just felt like a huge balloon was pierced, or it was like a truck's tire suddenly leaking.

"Although I have reached the realm of transformation, I have never really killed my life. Although you are hateful, you will not be able to die. You will break your cultivation and allow you to stop doing evil again in this life."

Yang Fan stopped, and the old man's cultivation had been completely destroyed by him. He collapsed on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was desperate, as if he was dead.

"Who are you? You dare to commit an offense in our Situ Villa!"

Seeing that the butler with Jindan cultivation was deposed by Yang Fan, Situ Bei was furious and immediately released his cultivation level in the Jindan stage. The city leaders and bosses sitting on both sides were so scared that they trembled and dared not move.

"What, do you want to be abolished in your cultivation?"

Yang Fan glanced at Situ Bei with disdain. In the so-called Situ Villa, there were only a few Jindan monks from the Situ family stationed, and the real masters all entered the Pangu Immortal Realm.

What's more, even if everyone in the Situ family was present, it would not be possible to stop him. Just a few golden elixirs were just a piece of cake.

"Who are you? You're so arrogant!"

Situ Bei roared and released his golden elixir Dharma image. It was a high-level Dharma image, a Buddha statue emitting golden light!

This is the first time that many people have seen such a scene, and they think it is the Buddha's appearance, and they all kneel down to pray.

"A mere Golden Pill Dharma Image is worthy of showing off in front of me? Put it away!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and an invisible big hand grabbed Situ Bei's Dharma image. Situ Bei's expression was very painful. Yang Fan used a little force and crushed Situ Bei's Dharma image.

"you……"

Situ Bei spewed out a mouthful of blood, his vitality was severely damaged, and he looked at Yang Fan with horror, full of incredibleness.

At this moment, he realized that the gap between him and Yang Fan was too big, and the other party could kill him at will.

"Who are you?!"

There are still several Jindan monks in the Situ family who want to take action, but Situ Bei stopped him. This person is much stronger than them.

"Who am I? You may ask Situ Nanbian." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Situ Bei's face changed again, "Do you know my cousin Situ Nanbian?"

"Yes, he is very strong, I almost couldn't kill him with one sword." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Situ Bei almost vomited blood again after hearing this. How can this be better?!

"Okay, let's get back to the point, I'll host the last auction item!"

Yang Fan directly asked the host to retreat aside and host the auction himself.

The people at the scene were still confused and didn't understand what was going on. Why was the Situ family, the No. 1 Cultivation Family in Shuzhou, unable to do anything to this guy? The awesome Situ Bei was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by him?
Chapter completed!