Qin Xuan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly in this room.
"Shattered metal?"
Li Wentao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. The items refined by his master have always been very popular, but now someone actually commented that the magic weapon refined by his master was scrap metal?
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Xuan.
"Hahaha, Mr. Mo, who is this kid next to you? Could it be a junior from your Mo family?" Zhou Qingguo laughed even more and said sarcastically: "Even Master Chen's magic weapon can be said to be scrap metal.
, I really admire you."
Even the major aristocratic families in Jingshui City who have good relations with the Mo family can't help but shake their heads slightly. Chen Fuyun is a Feng Shui master in Linhai and enjoys a great reputation. Every magic weapon he refines is priceless.
Mo Zhengfeng's face was also a little ugly, and he smiled bitterly. Naturally, he did not dare to say anything to Qin Xuan, and he did not take it seriously when faced with Zhou Qingguo's ridicule.
Qin Xuan sat there, feeling increasingly disappointed.
He thought he could gain something, but he didn't expect that they were all rubbish. These four magic weapons were, at best, just a few tiny formations engraved on them, which were not as good as the lowest-level magic weapons in the world of cultivation.
"It seems that Mr. Mo has extraordinary vision. Naturally, I, Zhou Qingguo, dare not compare with the Mo family. Why not, I want all four of these magical artifacts." Zhou Qingguo laughed and looked at Li Wentao: "Mr. Li, please give me a price. Compared with
Compared with the arrogance of some idiots, I naturally believe in Master Chen’s magic weapon."
Qin Xuan glanced at Zhou Qingguo and felt a little unhappy.
He originally planned to reveal the mystery of this so-called magic weapon. Since Zhou Qingguo was willing to buy it, how could he stop it?
"What? You want them all!" Many people gave up. This time there were only four magic weapons in total, all of which were written by Chen Fuyun.
Even if one piece is not enough for each person, Zhou Qingguo actually wants them all and leaves nothing to them?
"What? Is it possible that you want to compete with me?" Zhou Qingguo's face gradually darkened, making many people's eyes darken.
"Zhou Qingguo, this isn't Senyuan, it's not your turn to be arrogant!" Mo Yunyi took a step forward, his voice cold.
boom!
With the same step, the bald man behind Zhou Qingguo stepped forward with a fierce wolf-like momentum. Mo Yunyi's body trembled slightly and he couldn't help but stepped back, with a look of horror on his face.
"Inner Strength Warrior?!"
Someone stood up and exclaimed, this bald man is only in his thirties, but he has actually entered the ranks of inner strength warriors. No wonder Zhou Qingguo dares to be so unscrupulous.
"Xiao Yi!" Mo Zhengfeng raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the pressure on Mo Yunyi disappeared.
"Zhou Qingguo, don't bully me too much. There are four magic weapons in total. Just take one or two of them..." Mo Zhengfeng was halfway through his words when a voice suddenly came.
"Since he wants it, just give it all to him!" Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "It's a pile of scrap metal. If you believe me, give it all to him!"
Everyone was stunned again, especially Mo Zhengfeng. He turned back to look at Qin Xuan, his heart slightly shaken.
If it were someone else, Mo Zhengfeng wouldn't believe it. Chen Fuyun has been in Linhai for many years and has a great reputation. How could his magical weapon be "broken copper and iron"?
But these words were spoken by Qin Xuan, but Mo Zhengfeng had to think carefully.
Qin Xuan is a person who can heal the hidden wounds in his body and even complete the Lingshui Art. Mo Zhengfeng's own words can be used to describe Qin Xuan in only four words.
Unfathomable!
No one knows that this seemingly ordinary young man actually has many mind-boggling tricks.
"Hahaha!" Zhou Qingguo laughed even more. He looked at Mo Zhengfeng mockingly: "Mr. Mo, why don't you hurry up and say something to this young boy? Maybe he may be a better Feng Shui master than Chen Fuyun.
?
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Many people around him couldn't help but smile bitterly, and everyone could hear Zhou Qingguo's ridicule.
Li Wentao's face became even more gloomy, and he scolded: "How can a mere young man like you comment on the power of my master and the power of his magic weapon? Even if you are a member of Mr. Mo, you will never tolerate such insults to my master.
"
Amid everyone's ridicule, Mo Zhengfeng took a deep breath and slowly raised his head: "Zhou Qingguo, since you want these magic weapons, take them all away. I will leave none of them behind!"
What?
The entire room suddenly fell into silence, and even the major families in Jingshui were stunned.
That kid is crazy. Could it be that Mo Zhengfeng is also crazy?
You actually believe that kid's wild words and think that Master Chen's magical weapon is just scrap metal?
Even Mo Qinglian couldn't help but whisper: "Grandpa!"
That was Chen Fuyun. Once today's incident spreads, it would be equivalent to offending Chen Fuyun. The power of a Feng Shui master is much higher than imagined. As long as Chen Fuyun says a word, I don't know how many families are willing to do so.
Working for a magic weapon.
Mo Zhengfeng sighed in his heart, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
How can a few magical weapons be compared with Ling Shui Jue? Magical weapons are certainly good, but martial arts are the foundation of a Mo family.
"Mo Lao, I think you are really old!" Zhou Qingguo's smile gradually faded, turning into a hint of indifference, "It turns out that old people can't distinguish between right and wrong, black and white."
"presumptuous!"
Mo Yunyi shouted loudly, and Mo Qinglian was also furious.
The surrounding aristocratic families are also somewhat wavering. Although they have good relations with the Mo family, the rise of Zhou Qingguo and the Zhou family is indispensable.
Zhou Qingguo's words seemed to be mocking Mo Zhengfeng, but they were actually a reminder to them.
Mo Zhengfeng is getting old. Even if he was once prosperous, he will eventually be unable to withstand the invasion of time. Although Mo Zhengfeng's two sons are good in the military and financially, they alone cannot support the entire Mo family.
Li Wentao's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at Mo Zhengfeng, and said coldly: "I will truthfully report what happened today to my master."
He turned to look at Zhou Qingguo, his expression softened a little, and said: "My master has priced these four magic weapons at a total of 50 million. If Mr. Zhou wants them, you can take them."
"Okay!" Zhou Qingguo laughed loudly, and he was in the limelight.
He motioned to the young man beside him to transfer the money directly to Li Wentao. After a few minutes, Li Wentao smiled.
During the process, all the major families in Jingshui City fell into silence.
If Mo Zhengfeng doesn't fight for these four magical artifacts, how can they have any capital to fight with Zhou Qingguo? Seeing helplessly that these four magical artifacts are about to be taken away by Zhou Qingguo, many people frown tightly, and their hearts are filled with excitement for Mo Zhengfeng.
There was a feeling of resentment.
"Chen'er, go and put away the magic weapon. Let's go back." Zhou Qingguo said loudly, standing up slowly, his face glowing red.
This time, he was in the limelight, and even harvested four magical weapons refined by Master Chen, which was a great harvest.
The young man moved forward, intending to put away the magic weapon, when suddenly, a faint voice came.
"etc!"
Everyone looked around and saw Qin Xuan standing up with his hands in his pockets and a faint smile on his face.