How dare he stand up at such a moment to block the road? He also said that he did not agree to give the Divine Pattern Leaf to the great master of the Holy Pattern Clan!?
Even Hong Yaozu, who took pictures of the Divine Pattern Leaf, the representative of Chilan Sect, and the general deacon of Tianfuxing all agreed. He still needs his consent? Which onion is he?!
The entire venue was silent, and countless eyes focused on Fang Yu, with different eyes.
But all the monks present knew that no matter who this guy was... they were in trouble today!
Dare to say no in front of the Holy Pattern Clan’s Great Lord?
The entire Tiansha clan, even the lord of Tiansha Mansion, is not qualified!
At this moment, Zixi, who was kneeling on one knee, looked at Fang Yu, her face turned slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.
She didn't expect that Fang Yu would stand out at such a moment.
On the stage, Yu Xuan showed a look of shock.
Although Fang Yu disguised himself, he knew that this was Fang Yu.
The three divine pattern leaves are sold by Fang Yu. The original coins that were originally going to make more than 100 million yuan... Now they are being given away for nothing, of course they are not willing to give up!
If it were He Xuan, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.
But the problem is that the other party is the venerable of the Holy Pattern Clan!
Faced with this kind of existence, no matter how unwilling you or how angry you are... you have to endure it.
Otherwise, what follows will inevitably be a more tragic encounter and a greater price.
"I'm so uneasy..." He Xuan sighed in his heart.
In other locations in the venue, Fang Shan, Chi Lan Sect representatives, Sanyemen representatives, Hong Yaozu, etc., were silently watching Fang Yu's every move.
"You, what are you doing!? Who are you?!" The deacon general was pulled by Fang Yu, feeling a huge force, his face changed drastically, and he shouted in panic.
"I said, I didn't agree to give the divine pattern leaf to that guy." Fang Yu looked at the Holy Pattern Clan monk with his hands behind him and said lightly.
After saying this again, the many monks in the venue were even more shocked.
This guy... really doesn't want to live anymore!?
What the hell is he doing?
"You need your consent to the Great Lord? Who are you?" The deacon's face looked ugly, he glanced at the motionless Holy Pattern Clan monk behind him in panic, and said to Fang Yu in front of him.
"Who am I? Oh, sorry." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his face immediately changed, revealing his original appearance.
Then, he looked at the deacon in front of him and said, "I am the seller of these three divine pattern leaves. Now you take my divine pattern leaves and borrow flowers to offer Buddha... Do you think I should come out to stop me?"
At this time, Fang Yu's eyes were already a little cold.
He grabbed the deacon's hand and tried harder.
The deacon felt the severe pain and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He looked at the he-hanging on the stage.
"The chief deacon, he is indeed the seller of Shenwenye..."
At this time, He Xuan on the stage took a deep breath and spoke.
As soon as this said, the monk present changed his face again, and his eyes immediately changed when he looked at Fang Yu.
It turns out that this is the seller who sells three divine pattern leaves!
Representatives of various forces who came to participate in this auction today actually wanted to know who the seller of the Shenbian Leaf was.
But Tianfuxing has always kept the identity of the seller confidential, and they had no idea how to start even if they wanted to know.
But now, under such an unexpected situation, the seller actually showed up!
He turned out to be a monk who looked so ordinary!
How did he get so many divine leaves!?
The many monks present looked shocked.
At this moment, at the end of the venue, a group of members of the remaining tissue wearing black clothes and threaded marks on their foreheads changed their eyes.
They recognized it!
This is the human race who killed two of their members in that forest area and took away the Divine Pattern Leaf!
This human race actually sold three divine pattern leaves at once!
He actually got so many divine pattern leaves in that forest area!
"Venice..." The seven subordinates looked at the leader together.
"Let's wait, let's see what will happen later..." The leader of the remnant organization looked cold, shook his head and said in a voice.
"Seller...so what about the seller!? This is the great master of the Holy Pattern Clan, are you..." In front of the stage, the deacon in front of the stage looked ashen and stared at Fang Yu. In addition to anger, his eyes were more confused.
He didn't understand why Fang Yu came out to stop him at such a moment!
There was also a dark golden mark on Fang Yu's forehead, which means he was also a monk in the Tiansha clan!
Since we are all cultivators in the Tiansha clan, why do we still come out to make things difficult for him at this moment?!
Don’t Fang Yu know how terrible the consequences would be for confronting these venerables in the Holy Pattern Clan?!
They can't resist any Holy Pattern Clan monk!
As long as the other party uses bloodline to suppress, any monk in the Tiansha clan, the affiliated tribe, can die suddenly on the spot!
"This time the loss will be borne by our Tianfuxing. We will return you the compensation according to the starting price. Don't stop me anymore, otherwise... you and I will have trouble!" The deacon gritted his teeth and used his spiritual sense to send a voice to Fang Yu.
"I could have made more than one billion yuan, but now you tell me to compensate me for 15 million yuan. How could I accept it?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"You...you are really looking for death!" The deacon could no longer help it and pointed at Fang Yu and cursed!
Faced with the pressure of the Holy Pattern Clan, he had no choice!
Whatever the Holy Pattern Clan venerable wants must be handed over unconditionally!
In this incident, Tian Fuxing was also a victim!
They could have earned more than 10 million yuan in original coins, but now they have to hand over 15 million yuan in original coins... They are also in pain!
But when faced with the venerables of the Holy Pattern Clan, they had no choice!
All the rules of the Tiansha clan are used to restrain the Tiansha clan itself.
These rules cannot restrain the Holy Pattern Clan Venerable who is more than one level higher than them!
"You..." The deacon wanted to say something.
"Enough."
At this time, the Holy Pattern Clan Venerable spoke in the rear, his tone full of impatientness.
He looked at Fang Yu, with a pair of sword eyebrows standing up on his handsome face.
"The Great Lord doesn't have to pay attention to..." said the deacon in a flattering manner.
"roll."
The Holy Pattern Venerable spit out a word and walked slowly towards Fang Yu.
Seeing this scene, the deacon immediately took a few steps back.
He looked at Fang Yu and shook his head.
No wonder he was because Fang Yu was seeking death.
"Tap, tap, tap..."
The Holy Pattern Clan Venerable slowly came to Fang Yu and stood at a distance of less than half a meter.
His body is taller than Fang Yu, so his eyes looked down at Fang Yu.
His clothes, necklaces, and round cards inlaid with gems on his chest were all shining with brilliant light, symbolizing his extremely noble status.
"I am Feng Wei, and I am from the Fenghong Bloodline of the Holy Wild Clan." The venerable of the Holy Wild Clan looked down on her eyes and said indifferently, "You should be from the Tiansha Clan, what is your surname?"
"My name is Fang Yu." Fang said calmly.
"Fang Yu..." Feng Wei looked at Fang Yu, nodded slightly, and asked again with his eyes narrowed, "Are you a seller of Shenbian Leaf?"