"Fang Yu... you don't agree to give me the divine pattern leaf?" Feng Wei looked directly at Fang Yu with an aggressive look.
His tone seemed to be a normal inquiry, but at the same time it was threatening.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
In their opinion, this seller named Fang Yu had completely angered Feng Wei.
Even if I say yes at this moment, there is no way to save it.
Fang Yu... is completely finished!
"Do you have an intellectual problem or a problem with your ears? I've already said twice that I don't agree, and you still ask?" Fang Yu frowned and said impatiently.
After saying this, the expressions of all the monks in the venue changed again.
Insulting the Lord of the Holy Pattern Tribe head-on...
Does this really mean you don’t want to live?
Another way to commit suicide!?
Who gave Fang Yu the courage to say such disrespectful words to the venerable Saint Pattern Tribe!?
This kind of scene has really never been seen in hundreds of years!
Not far away, Zhixi was kneeling on the ground with one knee. His face was pale and his heart was beating fast.
"boom!"
At this moment, Feng Wei's body flashed with light, bursting out with powerful pressure.
This coercion was completely exerted on Fang Yu in front of him!
"bass……"
At the same time, the light on Feng Wei's body was extremely dazzling, and the sacred aura was released, covering the entire auction venue!
This powerful aura made all the monks present feel awe and fear.
Holy breath!
This is the power of the God family!
When these ethnic groups affiliated with the God Clan face this aura... they will have fear originating from their blood!
The Venerable of the Holy Pattern Clan... was indeed angered!
Next, it depends on how he will kill this ignorant Fang Yu...
"Oh, I'm so impulsive... There's no need to do this." On the stage, He Xuan sighed secretly and shook his head slightly.
In another position, Hong Yaozu stared at Fang Yu's back with squinted eyes, his eyes a little playful.
"There is something wrong with this seller's brain. How did he get so many divine leaves?"
In other positions, the eyes looking at Fang Yu were different.
But they have already predicted what will happen next.
Fang Yu still stood upright in front of Feng Wei, his body motionless.
"What did you just say? Say it again...one more time?" Feng Wei took half a step forward, his pressure became stronger.
He looked at Fang Yu, a faint golden light flashing in his eyes.
The mark on his forehead that looked like spider legs, symbolizing the Holy Pattern Tribe, was also shining brightly.
He looked at Fang Yu, with clear murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"I said there's something wrong with your brain, do you hear me clearly? There's something wrong with your brain, which means brain-dead. If you haven't heard clearly, I'll say it again until you hear it clearly." In such an aggressive situation, Feng Wei
Underneath, Fang Yu remained calm and composed and spoke.
Moreover, he deliberately raised his voice to let these words echo in the dead silence of the venue.
So that every monk present could hear it clearly.
This time, the atmosphere became even more depressing.
Many monks looked at Fang Yu as if they were looking at a madman.
Crazy, really crazy!
Although the value of the Divine Pattern Leaf is extremely high, it indeed fetched a shocking price in this auction.
But after all, money is something external to oneself.
If your life is lost, what's the point of asking for more money?
Can I still carry it with me?
At this moment, in the eyes of the monks in the venue, Fang Yu was a madman who lost his mind because of money.
"you wanna die."
After being insulted by Fang Yu one after another, the murderous intent in Feng Wei's eyes completely exploded!
"boom!"
The sacred aura on his body was released to the extreme, completely suppressing Fang Yu.
But he didn't take action, trying to use this breath to force Fang Yu to kneel to the ground.
"A mere Tiansha clan dares not to kneel in front of me! If I want to torture you, it will be as simple as kneading an ant!" Feng Weihan said.
he is very angry!
Extremely angry!
As a member of the Holy Pattern Clan, his bloodline is not considered high-class within the clan, but facing such Tiansha Clan, he is the supreme being!
It is precisely because of his low status within the clan that he likes to often come to the territory of the subordinate clan to enjoy the feeling of being superior.
This kind of thing is something that those high-blooded disciples would disdain to do, but he enjoys it.
Because any monk from the affiliated ethnic group must kneel down and show respect when they see Feng Wei!
Anyone who dares to frown will be killed on the spot!
He can get whatever he likes, whether it's a beautiful woman or a priceless treasure!
Within the affiliated ethnic group, he is the god, and no one dares to offend him!
Today, he heard that there were sacred leaves to be auctioned in Tianfu Store, so he came over in a hurry.
The sacred leaf is a gift from nature, and it should belong to their divine clan!
These lower-class ethnic groups... are not qualified to get the divine pattern leaves!
Unexpectedly, I encountered this situation!
The Fang Yu in front of him dared to refuse his request and even insulted him!
He has never been in this situation!
Now, he is extremely angry!
He wants to demolish the entire venue and cut the damn bastard in front of him into pieces!
"Kneel down!" Feng Wei took another half step forward, his head already close to Fang Yu, and his tone was extremely cold.
"Kakaka..."
The ground beneath Fang Yu's feet was sinking, and the pressure he was enduring was terrifying, like a mountain pressing down on him.
"The breath of the God Clan is very similar to the breath of the Divine Dragon, but the purity is not very high. Maybe the guy in front of me is not very popular among the God Clan..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the furious Feng Wei in front of him, and thought to himself
road.
"Kneel down!" Feng Wei roared angrily, and the mark on his forehead shone brightly.
"I heard that the gods are very powerful, but I don't seem to feel it from you." Fang Yu blinked and said.
Hearing these words, Feng Wei's anger burned even more intensely, and he unleashed monstrous power and was about to take action.
At this time, he was very close to Fang Yu.
Especially his head, which was almost close to Fang Yu's face.
"If you stick your face forward again, I will slap you." Fang Yu said coldly.
"Hahaha, you dare to do something to me!? Do it! Do you dare!?" Feng Wei laughed angrily and said.
In his subconscious mind, he never thought that a monk from a subordinate ethnic group would dare to attack him.
"Do it!" Feng Wei continued to stretch his head forward.
"as you wish."
Fang Yu raised his left palm, and a burst of purple light appeared on his palm.
The five-pointed star mark on the back of the hand appears.
Immediately, he slapped the protruding head in front of him with force!
"Bang!"
At this moment, Feng Wei's head, along with his entire body, as well as most of the ground and venue in front... were all blown to pieces at this moment!
"Boom..."
Only half of the auction table in front is left.
A large area of the ground has been opened up, and a large amount of gravel and dust are flying in the air.
He Xuan was kneeling on one knee on the stage, his eyes wide open and his face dull.
If the place where he was kneeling was about ten meters further to the right...he would be gone too!