After Sima Menghai brought up the precious blood donkey skin, the crowd became restless again. Soon, they saw two bodyguards pushing a crystal glass cabinet and slowly walking towards the stage.
"This way!" A trace of pride flashed across Mr. Liang's face, and he pointed at the two bodyguards.
Master Kumu on the side looked like a hawk, looking around carefully to avoid any movement.
After a while, two bodyguards were seen pushing the precious blood donkey skin onto the stage.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the piece of precious blood donkey skin for a long time. He was sure that this piece of precious blood donkey skin was the one he had lost, and he suddenly felt extremely angry.
He bit his lip, clenched his fist, and said to himself: "This is my thing, and no one has the right to take it away."
As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the stage.
At this time, Mr. Liang suddenly walked up to Mr. Sima Menghai, took the microphone from his hand and said: "Listen up, everyone, if you have any good treasures, just take them out. Once you are rated as a seven-star
Medicinal materials, immediately give me precious blood donkey skin, or liger and beast elixir."
Speaking of this, Mr. Liang deliberately lengthened his voice and said: "Precious blood donkey skin is very rare, and it has strong miraculous effects such as nourishing the skin and nourishing the blood. After a woman takes the precious blood donkey skin, her health can be delayed for thirty years.
Aging is really a rare treasure. Everyone, hurry up and donate the treasure in your hands! If you donate the seven-star medicinal materials, this top-quality donkey skin will be yours."
Mr. Liang excitedly incited the people in the audience.
At the same time, one of his hands was caressing the crystal cabinet containing the precious blood donkey skin.
The precious blood donkey skin that was originally inconspicuous shone under the spotlight, making it particularly eye-catching.
The more Liang Shao talked, the more excited he became. At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu jumped onto the stage.
He angrily walked towards the precious blood donkey skin in front of Mr. Liang.
"Boy, you...what do you want to do?" Liang Shao saw Fang Xiaoyu suddenly come on stage. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he asked in a trembling voice.
"I'm here to get my things back." Fang Xiaoyu rushed to the front of the precious blood donkey skin at a very fast speed and shouted loudly: "This piece of precious blood donkey skin is mine."
He was about to punch the crystal cabinet and smash it down.
At this time, Master Kumu on the side rushed to Fang Xiaoyu's side like a gust of wind. Without saying a word, he slapped Fang Xiaoyu's body.
Because Fang Xiaoyu was too close to the crystal cabinet.
Master Kumu was afraid and damaged the crystal cabinet and the precious blood donkey skin with one palm, so he did not use all his strength.
Despite this, Fang Xiaoyu's body still trembled suddenly, and soon he stood still again.
With a palm shot, Master Kumu also swayed, and the crystal cabinet next to him containing the precious blood donkey skin made a "squeak" sound and slid several meters away, and the entire cabinet turned around.
The two masters of the violent thunder realm just tried their best, and then they shook the crystal cabinet and slid it several meters away. This level of strength had already shocked everyone in the audience.
Everyone was surprised, some opened their mouths wide, and some stared wide-eyed. Some of the timid ones were so frightened that they shrank behind the crowd.
Sima Mengchao, who was originally watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Fang Xiaoyu suddenly jump onto the stage and receive Master Kumu's slap.
You must know that Master Kumu is a master who has entered the middle stage of the golden elixir. In addition, Lei Fa has entered the violent thunder realm. Looking at the entire Yan City, there are only a handful of masters who can compare with him.
But such an expert was forced into this position by a young man in his early twenties, which shows that this boy's abilities are not ordinary.
"This boy's future is limitless!" Sima Mengchao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He vaguely felt that Fang Xiaoyu's abilities were comparable to his. While he admired him, he was also a little worried.
However, he soon regained his composure. Looking carefully at Fang Xiaoyu in front of him, he wondered in his mind what the purpose of this person's action was.
He didn't quite believe that this piece of precious blood donkey skin really belonged to Fang Xiaoyu.
Sima Mengchao jumped onto the stage with a soft voice and walked slowly towards Fang Xiaoyu. He decided to ask what happened.
At this time, I saw Master Kumu not far away flipping his palm. Suddenly, three thunder flames floated out from his palm, and he shouted coldly: "Boy, if you want to die, just keep going forward. If you dare,
If you dare to come here and take advantage of me, I will send you to the West immediately."
"I said, the Precious Blood Donkey Skin is mine. No one can stop me." Fang Xiaoyu replied coldly, while speaking, he had already taken out the Violent Pill.
Never allow others to take away his things. It is not Fang Xiaoyu's character to run away and bow his head.
While he was talking, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly flipped his left palm, and three thunder flames, two large and one small, floated out from his palm.
Seeing this scene, Sima Mengchao on the side was startled. He immediately stamped his feet and said in a trembling voice: "Are you also a master of the violent thunder realm?"
When he said this, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he couldn't believe it was true. Masters of the golden elixir stage in their twenties were already rare, and young masters who also had thunder skills were unheard of.
You must know that high-level Taoist skills such as Five Thunder Palms can take at least ten or twenty years to produce thunder energy. But this kid in front of me not only knows the thunder method, but also can release thunder energy. He is already a fierce thunderer.
A master in the field. How can I not impress this master in the military?
Fang Xiaoyu ignored Sima Mengchao's question and just said coldly to Master Kumu: "If someone insists on stopping me and getting back what belongs to me, I will have no choice but to fight."
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were full of murderous intent. Even people who didn't know Kung Fu would be frightened and step back consciously when they saw the angry look on his face.
Master Kumu is more calm and proud than Fang Xiaoyu. There is a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes is no worse than Fang Xiaoyu's.
There was silence in the hall at this moment, no one dared to speak anymore.
"Wait!" Sima Mengchao knew the consequences of the fierce fight between the two golden elixir masters, so he shouted loudly and quickly came to Fang Xiaoyu.
At this time, the fortune teller also hurried onto the stage, stood behind Fang Xiaoyu, and whispered: "Mr. Fang, don't be impulsive."
"I just want my things back. No one can stop me unless they kill me." Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, with no intention of giving in on his face.
Upon hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Sima Mengchao's face. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "Little brother, you said that this piece of precious blood donkey skin is yours, do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence?" Fang Xiaoyu turned around and replied coldly: "If I point out the evidence, will you be able to make the decision and return this piece of donkey skin to me?" (To be continued)