Chapter 415: Master Hu's Supernatural Powers

Chapter 416: Master Hu's Supernatural Powers

"I said that how much money I borrow now, I can give it back to the Ye family twice." Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

Ye Changsheng gave a short sigh. If Zhuo Bufan is really rich, he doesn’t need to ask himself to borrow it. Although Zhuo Bufan rescued him on the train, the 15 million yuan should have paid off his favor. Wen Shan fights, not only loses money, but also offends people, it is really not worthwhile for an ordinary person.

"Master Zhuo, or just forget it. Old Hu also said that if you really like Wushi, we can buy it for you when you get out of here." Ye Changsheng thought for a moment and said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan understood that the other party was unwilling to lend money to himself, so he couldn't help but shook his head. He had seen too many short-sighted people.

"Since there is no money for the auction, I have to grab it." Zhuo Bufan secretly said.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan not speaking, Ye Changsheng closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

The auctioneer finished his last call and said, "Now this stone belongs to Lord Shan, and this auction is over."

A gloomy color flashed in Yang Wenshan's eyes, but the black-robed old man next to him slowly said: "Don't go find that young man. You are not his opponent. Find someone to inform him. I will wait for him in Yanxia Lake at night."

"I'm not his opponent? Isn't he also a real magical man?" Yang Wenshan was taken aback, showing a solemn expression.

"Perhaps, but he is not my opponent yet, so don't worry." The black robe old man said, slowly standing up, his body was about to die like dead wood, and he moved slowly.

The black-robed old man stretched out his fingers with only wrinkled skin wrapped in bones, pinched his fingers, looked at the stars in the sky, and muttered to himself: "There are still three days left, when the evil star appears. At that time, it was the most I did. good time."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed, as if he had missed something precious.

"That thing is not a good thing, so why bother about it." Hu shook his head and smiled lightly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him and sneered, "Do you know what that thing is?"

Ye Changsheng’s face turned black immediately, and Ye Bingqiao’s face also had a hint of coldness. Hu Lao is a well-known Feng Shui master in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. He used to help my Ye family a lot. His status is lofty. No one has ever dared to use this. Talk to him in a single tone.

Nintendo showed an anxious look on his face, quietly pulled Zhuo Bufan's clothes, and whispered: "Master Zhuo, don't talk, offend this master, there is no good fruit."

"Is he a master by virtue of him?" Zhuo Bufan said with a light smile.

The realm of Hu Lao is similar to the original Wu Tong. At that time, Wu Tong, who had just returned to the Blue Star, was **** off, not to mention his current mana. With a finger, he can wipe out Hu Lao. This kind of person It's like an ant in front of him.

"Humph!"

Old Hu snorted heavily, his eyes condensed, and an aura: "Good, good, what a yellow-mouthed kid, arrogant and ignorant, I, Mr. Hu, has been in Yunguichuan for decades, and I have helped many dignitaries and businessmen You are provoked by a young man who is provoked by you as a young man, who looks at Feng Shui, looks at Qi Luck, and even kills ghosts.

Zhuo Bufan said lightly: "In my eyes, the methods you mentioned are just getting started, and even just hit the threshold, but I don't know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside. It's so sad."

"Master Zhuo, speak carefully." Ye Changsheng said in a cold voice that the last smile on his face disappeared.

Although Zhuo Bufan had saved his life, he could repay him with money, and Hu Lao was the support of their Ye family. In front of this kind of Feng Shui master, he naturally had a choice.

Ye Bing even laughed coldly: "You said Master Hu is not good, then you are good, would you show us one?"

"My spells don't perform, only kill people." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.

"Well, since your spells don't perform but kill people, then I will show you one and let you know if I'm pretending to be a fool." Teacher Hu said angrily.

The auction was over, and many people did not leave. They all leaned aside to watch the excitement.

"Isn't this the kid who was bidding with Shan Ye just now? Why did you offend Master Hu again?" Someone was surprised.

"Master Hu is a well-known Fengshui master in Canglan, even in the entire southwestern region. Isn't this guy not thinking about it?"

"Nowadays, young people are so arrogant and arrogant. It takes a bit of hardship to understand what society is."

After Master Hu finished speaking, he took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, his fingertips boiled aura, exuding a cold air like white silk, like a Weaver girl weaving, and instantly appeared a cloud of white silk floating in the air like dried noodles. distinct.

"Huh!" Master Hu breathed a sigh at Bai Si, and Bai Si's cold air floated above the plum blossoms in the corner. Suddenly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the entire plum blossom instantly condensed into a thin layer of ice crystals. The ice flower emits a crystal clear luster in the sun.

"Amazing."

"Master Hu is indeed a famous Feng Shui master, how did this do it."

"Isn't it a trick?"

Everyone was stunned, this is just the simplest way to cultivate spiritual energy, and it is water attribute, which turns into cold air. Zhuo Bufan seems to be just a pediatric thing.

It was also the first time Ye Bing saw Master Hu show his might, with shocking colors in his beautiful eyes, stretched out white jade fingers, and lightly touched it. The plum blossoms that turned into ice blossoms shattered like glass and spilled. The ground is like a crystal gem falling on the ground.

Everyone took a deep breath, and some people looked pale.

If Master Hu had just sprayed this cold breath on people, wouldn't it have turned people into ice sculptures, and they would break to the ground with such a light touch, killing people without seeing blood.

"Humph." Teacher Hu snorted softly, carrying his hands on his back, and walked towards the outside pretentiously.

Ye Changsheng looked at Zhuo Bufan and sighed for a long time.

When Ye Bing passed by Zhuo Bufan's side, he paused, and his voice was clear: "If you want to come to work at our Ye's house, I can give you another chance."

When a few people left, everyone naturally gave way.

Standing by and watching Wu Yuanqing and the others looked at Zhuo Bufan alone, they shook their heads and sighed: "I wounded Yang Wenshan's son and couldn't make it to the auction with him. Hey, there is only a dead end."

Wu Hai, Wu Hua and others also shook their heads. This kind of people didn't know that the sky was great, they offended Yang Wenshan, and they quarreled with the Ye family stiffly, unable to gain a foothold in society.

"The son." Lian Shijian saw Zhuo Bufan being left out by the crowd, a little sad, and a layer of mist was cast in his eyes.

At this time, suddenly a bodyguard in the house walked in front of Zhuo Bufan and said: "This gentleman, our Lord Shan invites you to come to Yanxia Lake for a banquet in the evening."

"I will come naturally." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and left the old house.

Even if the other party doesn't give this grand banquet, he must come. If the black stone is correctly guessed, it should be Jin Geng Iron, the superb material for cultivating magic weapons!