Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Qin Xuan's voice was not loud, but in this room, it spread to everyone's ears clearly.

"Broken copper and iron?"

Li Wentao's face suddenly became gloomy. The objects his master had refined have always been hot, but now someone commented that the artifacts his master refined were broken bronze and iron?

For a while, everyone's eyes focused on Qin Xuan.

"Hahaha, Mr. Mo, who is this kid next to you? Wouldn't it be the junior of your Mo family?" Zhou Qingguo laughed even more and sarcastically said, "Even Master Chen's magical tools can be said to be broken bronze and iron. I really admire it."

Even the major families in Jingshui City who had good friends with the Mo family couldn't help but shook their heads slightly. Chen Fuyun was a famous Fengshui master in Linhai. Each of the magical artifacts he refined has no market price.

Mo Zhengfeng's expression was also a little ugly, and he gave a wry smile. Naturally, he dared not say anything to Qin Xuan, and he didn't care about Zhou Qingguo's ridicule.

Qin Xuan sat in the same place, feeling even more disappointed.

He thought he would have some gains, but he didn't expect it to be some rubbish. These four magical artifacts are at best only a half-a-half micro-end formation method, which is not as good as the lowest-level magical artifacts in the cultivation world.

"It seems that Mr. Mo has an extraordinary vision. I, Zhou Qingguo, naturally dare not compare with the Mo family. It is better to be like this. I want all these four artifacts." Zhou Qingguo laughed and looked at Li Wentao: "Mr. Compared with the wild words of certain Maotou boys, I naturally believe in Master Chen's magical tools."

Qin Xuan glanced at Zhou Qingguo, feeling a little unhappy.

He had planned to break the mystery of this so-called magic weapon. Since Zhou Qingguo was willing to buy it, how could he stop it?

"What? You want it all!" Many people stopped doing it. This time there were four magical artifacts in total, all from Chen Fuyun.

Even if one person is not enough, Zhou Qingguo actually wants it all, not leaving them one?

"What? Is it possible that you want to compete with me?" Zhou Qingguo's face gradually became gloomy, causing many people to look down.

"Zhou Qingguo, this is not Senyuan, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!" Mo Yunyi stepped forward, his voice cold.

boom!

In the same step, the bald man behind Zhou Qingguo stepped out, surging like a wolf, Mo Yunyi actually trembled slightly, and couldn't help but retreat, his face full of shock.

"Inner strength warrior?!"

Someone stood up and exclaimed that this bald man was only in his thirties, and he actually stepped into the ranks of inner strength warriors. No wonder Zhou Qingguo dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Xiaoyi!" Mo Zhengfeng raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the pressure Mo Yunyi was enduring disappeared.

"Zhou Qingguo, don't deceive people too much. There are four magical weapons in total, and you can take one or two of them..." Mo Zhengfeng said half of his words, and a voice suddenly came.

"Since he wants it, give it all to him!" Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "a pile of broken copper and iron, if you believe me, give it all to him!"

Everyone was stunned again, especially Mo Zhengfeng, he looked back at Qin Xuan, his heart was slightly shaken.

If it were someone else, Mo Zhengfeng would not believe it. Chen Fuyun had been in Linhai for many years and had a great reputation. How could his magical tools be ‘broken bronze and iron’?

But Qin Xuan said these words, but Mo Zhengfeng had to think carefully.

Qin Xuan can heal the hidden wounds in his body, and can even make up for the Ling Shui Jue, using Mo Zhengfeng's own words to describe Qin Xuan, only four characters.

Unfathomable!

No one knows how many astounding methods this seemingly ordinary boy actually has.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Qingguo smiled even more happily. He looked at Mo Zhengfeng mockingly: "Old Mo, don't you hurry up about this little boy? Maybe he may be a better Feng Shui master than Chen Fuyun. ?"

Many people around couldn't help but smile wryly, and everyone could hear Zhou Qingguo's ridicule.

Li Wentao's expression became even more gloomy, and he scolded, "I respect my master's power and magic weapon. Is it possible for a young man like you to comment? Even if you are an old man, you will never tolerate such insulting my master. "

Amid the ridicule of everyone, Mo Zhengfeng took a deep breath and slowly raised his head: "Zhou Qingguo, since you want these magical artifacts, then take them all, I will not keep one!"

what?

The whole room suddenly fell into silence, and even the major families in still water were stunned.

That kid is crazy, is it possible that Mo Zhengfeng is also crazy?

Actually believe that the brat of that kid, thinking that Master Chen's magical tools are only broken bronze and iron?

Even Mo Qinglian couldn't help but whispered, "Grandpa!"

That was Chen Fuyun. Once today's incidents spread, 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 said a word, I don't know how many families are willing to work for a magical artifact.

Mo Zhengfeng sighed in his heart, and a touch of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

How can a few magical instruments compare with Ling Shui Jue? Although the magical implements are good, the exercises are the foundation of the Mo family.

"Old Mo, I think you are really old!" Zhou Qingguo's smile gradually faded, turning into a trace of indifference, "The old people don't distinguish between right and wrong, black and white."

"presumptuous!"

Mo Yunyi shouted, and Mo Qinglian was also furious.

The surrounding aristocratic families were also a little vacillating. Although they had a good relationship with the Mo family, the rise of Zhou Qingguo and the Zhou family was indispensable.

Zhou Qingguo's remarks seemed to mock Mo Zhengfeng, but they were actually reminding them.

Mo Zhengfeng is old, even if he was once famous, he will not be able to beat the invasion of the years. Mo Zhengfeng's two sons were good in military and financial aspects, but they could not support the entire Mo family.

Li Wentao's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at Mo Zhengfeng, and said coldly, "I will truthfully report the affairs of today to my teacher."

He turned his head to look at Zhou Qingguo, his expression was a little slow, and he said, "My master priced these four artifacts at 50 million yuan. If Mr. Zhou wants it, you can take it."

"Okay!" Zhou Qingguo let out a big laugh.

He motioned to the boy next to him to directly send the money to Li Wentao. A few minutes later, Li Wentao smiled.

During the process, all the major families in Jingshui City fell into a moment of silence.

Mo Zhengfeng doesn't fight for these four magical weapons, they don't have any capital to fight Zhou Qingguo. Watching helplessly that these four artifacts were about to be taken away by Zhou Qingguo, many people frowned tightly, and there was even more resentment against Mo Zhengfeng in their hearts.

"Chen'er, go and put away the artifacts, let's go back." Zhou Qingguo said loudly, standing up slowly, his face red.

This time, he can be said to have made the most of the limelight, and he has also harvested four magical tools refined by Master Chen, which can be said to be quite rewarding.

The young man moved forward, planning to put away the magical instruments, and suddenly, a faint voice came.

"and many more!"

When everyone looked around, they saw Qin Xuan standing up, putting his hands in his pockets, a faint smile on his face.