Chapter 417: Master Kuroki

Chapter 418: Black Wood Master

"Is it Zhuo Shao?" Nintendo asked dumbfounded.

Ye Bing raised his brows, his heartbeat pounding faster, and then he could see clearly, Zhuo Bufan stepped on a reed under his feet, slowly drifting towards the center of the lake, and his black hair was flying in the night breeze, revealing under the cold moonlight. Zhang has sharp edges and corners, and his eyes are like starry faces.

"He... is he a master of martial arts? Yi Wei crosses the river?" Nintendo swallowed hard with a sigh of throat.

At this time, in the painting boat in the center of the lake.

Mr. Hu blows his beard and stares. He has been in the feng shui world for several years. Apart from the long-established masters, he is undoubtedly the most prestigious. The other party has magical powers and took the life of Ma San Pao ten meters away. Already respecting each other with courtesy, I didn't expect that the other party would not take him seriously.

"Okay, I'll let you know if I am qualified." Mr. Hu stomped heavily on the floor, exuding a misty temperament, his hands quickly formed a seal, and he immediately took his **** together and placed his lips together. Take a breath.

A long white mist blew straight toward Yang Wenshan like an arrow. It seemed to be slow, but it arrived in the blink of an eye. The two men quickly blocked Yang Wenshan's. Hit by white air, a transparent ice crystal condensed all over his body, frozen like an ice sculpture.

Yang Wenshan was startled. He didn't expect that the old man next to Ye Changsheng was also an expert in magic arts. His eyes fell on the old man and said, "Master Blackwood?"

"It's okay, it's just a person who has just stepped into the magical world, and he has condensed a trace of spiritual energy on his body, and thinks he is an expert." The black robe old man shook his head and stretched out his palm. A gust of wind rushed directly towards Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu showed a solemn color on his face, folded his hands together, and the white air sprayed out from his body, gathered together, and flew towards the green light. A white mist and a green light collided with each other, and in an instant, the white mist was hit. It was torn apart, and immediately dissipated in the air.

But Lu Mang only dimmed a bit, still shooting at unabated speed.

Mr. Hu was hit by the green light, and he flew out four or five meters away, slamming heavily on the wooden board.

Sitting on the wooden chair, Ye Changsheng's pupils dilated, his palms trembled slightly, his eyes widened, even Mr. Hu was not the opponent of the black robe old man, he was finished.

A ray of blood spilled from Mr. Hu's mouth, and he reached out to touch his chest and took out a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror was covered with spider cracks, which was completely broken. Seeing this scene, his mouth could not help but show a wry smile, "If there is no such protection Heart bronze mirror, I'm afraid I have already fallen, right?"

"You just touched the threshold of the spellcaster. It's still far from truly stepping into the magical world." The black robe old man shook his head, and didn't rush to make a move.

The other rich bosses in the painting were silent.

Mr. Hu is a well-known Feng Shui master in Canglan. He is already a supernatural power, but he is still no match for the old man in black robes.

Seeing that the situation is set, Yang Wenshan looked proud. If all these rich men were forced to sign contracts, at least hundreds of millions of income could be earned every year, which is all net income.

While Ye Changsheng sighed in his heart, suddenly a loud voice came from outside, "Zhuo Bufan is here to visit!"

The sound was not loud, but it spread all over the corners of the lake. Everyone felt pain in their eardrums. Many people walked out of the boat and stood on the bow of the boat. They saw a young man standing with his hand in the middle of the lake. , Standing on a reed, tapping on your toes, brought up a silver splash, and the whole person flew into the air like a fright.

Ye Changsheng and Mr. Hu turned their heads at the same time, their eyes widened.

"Zhuo Bufan?" Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment. There must be more interactions between the duny and the martial artist in the ethereal realm of the magician. There is also a martial artist in the Ye family who has a small inner strength, but he does it completely. Less than Zhuo Bufan's hand.

"He is actually a warrior?" Ye Changsheng secretly smacked his tongue.

Zhuo Bufan jumped into the painting boat, without a glance at Ye Changsheng and Mr. Hu, strode towards the black-robed old man, and slightly condensed his eyebrows, "Zhuo Bufan, come to the banquet."

"Okay, the hero is a teenager, hey, I really envy young people like you." The black-robed old man chuckled, making a hoarse voice.

Yang Wenshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said harshly: "You are Zhuo Bufan. You are the one who injured my son at the anna bar, right?"

"It's me." Zhuo Bufan nodded gently.

Several bodyguards nearby put their hands directly into their arms and pulled out a few packs of black miniM4 short-caliber mobile phones, and Yousen's muzzle was aimed at Zhuo Bufan, with murderous aura.

The black-robed old man shook his head faintly, "Let's put away the weapons, this gentleman is a martial artist with great inner strength, and weapons are useless to him."

Only a martial artist with great internal strength, with a surging body, can he cross the river with a reed. Although the martial artist is afraid of weapons, the time required to shoot is enough for the martial artist to react and avoid it. Unless it is a top-level gunner, it is possible to hit the martial artist. .

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Wenshan waved his hand gently, and several bodyguards took the gun back. Anyway, there was Master Blackwood, and he was not afraid of Zhuo Bufan.

"Where is that stone?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Naturally, he came to the banquet tonight because of the black stone in the auction, and then see what the other party's purpose had. Otherwise, he would have killed these people directly and left after taking the things.

"Bring up the stone," Kuroki said lightly.

Soon, a bodyguard came out holding the wooden box and placed it on the ground. In the middle was the black stone with a dark metallic luster.

"Do you know this Wushi too?" Black Mu asked.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Black stone? This is not a black stone at all, but a piece of golden iron. It is one of the best materials for making magic weapons. The pearl is covered in dust."

Hei Mu said solemnly: "I only thought this stone was strange, different from ordinary black stone, but I didn't know what it was? I thought I would go north and south. I have a name in Southeast Asia and Africa, but I didn't see how extraordinary it is. ."

Zhuo Bufan didn't speak. Jin Gengtie was also a rare thing on other planets with strong cultivation resources. It was the biggest surprise to appear on the blue star, otherwise he would not be so impatient.

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan pressed his hand on the black stone, his inner strength was slightly shaken, and a layer of black and heavy broken shells peeled off from it, revealing the true content inside, which is a dark golden stone the size of a tablet computer, emitting The icy chill occasionally flows through a ray of golden light.

The turbid eyes of the old man Blackwood suddenly burst into light. Although he didn't know what was the use of this thing, he knew it at first sight and was extraordinary.

Mr. Hu, who was lying on the ground, also showed a strange look on his face. It turned out that he really hit his eyes. Zhuo Bufan had always wanted to grab this black stone at the auction. It turned out that there was a mystery in it.