Chapter 1778: revenge

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-nine chapters of revenge

Zhuo Bufan looked at the latter coldly, his figure disappeared in the crowd of people, disappearing into the sight of the three people behind.

"Young Master Duanmu, the guy just now is not weak, at least at the middle level of the Galaxy class." The man who held the team with Zhuo Bufan whispered.

"A cultivator at the Galaxy-level middle class actually didn't put my Duanmu family in his eyes. It should have come from other places. He must be taught a little lesson." Duanmubo narrowed his eyes slightly, with two sharp eyes. The edge is looming.

Selling the ground-level meteorite iron, Zhuo Bufan has made a good harvest in this Pavilion of All Things. He has obtained a full 200,000 soul coins, plus the remaining 50,000 soul coins from the previous refining of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. In total, there are 250,000 soul coins, which is equivalent to the belongings of an ordinary Xinghai-level powerhouse.

As a result, when he went to the auction, Zhuo Bufan had a lot of confidence.

"Be sure to buy Lei Guo at the auction." Zhuo Bufan said silently in his heart.

After a while, Zhuo Bufan had arrived at the gate of the Pavilion of All Things. At the gate, there were hundreds of monks who were shrouded in black robes like Zhuo Bufan, and walked towards the streets in all directions. Go to the black robe.

Zhuo Bufan chose a street with fewer people, and walked hurriedly to an alley. He took off his black robe and revealed his true face before returning to the street, ready to go back to Meng's house. Manor, waiting for the start of the auction.

However, at the moment he took off his black robe, four black shadows appeared on the street, rushing at an extremely fast speed, and came to Zhuo Bufan in front of the building during the bounce, and immediately surrounded him. stand up.

This scene caused many monks who were walking on this street to stop, and then focused their gazes on Zhuo Bufan, seeming to have an attitude of watching the show.

Zhuo Bufan wrinkled his sword eyebrows. The four men standing in front of him wore strong black clothes. Their chests were beautifully embroidered with money patterns, and the words'Duanmu' were written on their chests. They all had a strong breath. The four men Actually they are all of Galaxy-level mid-level strength.

"Isn't this the guard of Duanmu's house?"

"Who is that kid? How did you offend the Duanmu family..."

"Tsk tusk, it seems that there is a good show to be staged next..."

Many people murmured to themselves after seeing the splendid tattoos on the chests of the four men. They clearly recognized the identities of the four men in black, who belonged to the guards of the Duanmu family.

"People from the Duanmu family? How did they find out where I was?"

Zhuo Bufan did not panic. He did frown and was a little confused. After a while, he slapped the man in the Pavilion of All Things. I am afraid that the other party did not want to teach him, but left a trace of breath on him. Once he leaves all things Ge, this breath will not be hidden, so it will be revealed.

"I was busy calculating soul coins just now, and I didn't realize that someone had left a trace of breath on him." Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.

At the same time, three figures flew over and fluttered in front of Zhuo Bufan, two middle-aged men and one young man.

The young man wore a brocade shirt with a crystal clear white jade pendant hanging from his waist. His face was quite handsome, but his whole body had a gloomy temperament, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Although the three of them did not speak, Zhuo Bufan had already guessed that these three were the three ‘buyers’ he met in Wanwu Pavilion.

"Boy, when you were in the Wanwu Pavilion, weren't you quite capable? Now you are not in the Wanwu Pavilion and no one can protect you." A middle-aged man with a scar on his face, his voice was harsh, his eyes staring venomously. Zhuo extraordinary.

"The son of the Duanmu family dignified, he prepared to settle accounts after the autumn without buying anything. This is the style of the Duanmu family?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and said with a loud voice.

When a word came out, more and more people were watching, and they started talking in low voices.

"Isn't this Duanmubo, the third son of the Duanmu family?"

"Who is that guy? Dayan City has never seen such a person."

"Recently, the auction held in Dayan City should have come from outside the city. Who dares to offend the Duanmu family?"

Duanmubo looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, that kind of smile made people extremely uncomfortable, as if it was the kind of intimidating smile that a poisonous snake made when it was about to prey on its prey. I’ll let you go. You didn’t sell it to me. I don’t mind, but you have saved my face and you have to pay some price to leave today."

As soon as the voice fell, the four guards who had surrounded Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned into four ghostly figures, palms, fists, feet, and fingers, attacking Zhuo Bufan from four tricky directions at the same time, bringing the low wind breaker. The sound, the thick true elements are condensed together, like gold and iron.

The attack of the four galaxy-level medium cultivators, if they were replaced by ordinary cultivators of the same level, they would have flown out immediately.

However, accompanied by the four muffled noises, the four silhouettes suddenly flew out like a broken kite, and fell heavily on the ground. A burst of yellow dust was set off, and blood spurted from the mouth. It turned out to be the four guards of the Duanmu family. .

In this scene, all the monks watching in the street opened their mouths and took a breath, because everyone could see that Zhuo Bufan was also a Galaxy-level medium, but he was able to face the attacks of four players of the same level, unscathed. Four people were also beaten out.

It can only show that Zhuo Bufan is not an ordinary monk, with some powerful trump cards in his hand, he can be called a genius.

"Huh?" Duanmubo's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, but the fierce color in his eyes became stronger. "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, you have some good capital, but even so, today You have to lie down and go back."

At the same time, the two middle-aged men standing still beside Duanmu Bo suddenly exploded with a strong aura. After looking at each other, they suddenly swept through them. Everywhere along the way, sound bursts.

The two of them had the strength of the elementary Xinghu level, and they actually attacked a middle-level Xinghe level cultivator at the same time.

In the strong surge of true essence, the carrier's voice of breaking the wind suddenly bombarded Zhuo Bufan away.

Zhuo Bufan's sword frowned, and Star Wheel Yanyu turned directly, and at the same time stretched out his two palms, with white mist on the palms. At the same time, when bombarded with the palms of the two, a wave of true essence suddenly erupted. When they opened, all the dust on the street flew away, and the two of them stepped back a few steps, with white mist lingering on their arms.

Under the shock of their faces, they felt that the white mist was eroding their bodies, and they hurriedly used their true essence to resist.

Seeing this scene, everyone took another breath, and Zhuo Bufan repelled the four middle-grade Galaxy-level guards, which shocked everyone, and now he took a blow from two elementary-level stars, even more so. People are horrified.