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Without saying a word, Dong Wen Feng directly transferred 10 million to the stall owner through WeChat. After all, there were people who bid 10 million, so there was no way he would really buy it for 8 million.

After finishing the deal, Dong Wen Feng was ready to leave, but Mao Rundong had his subordinates surrounding him, preventing him from leaving.

"Sell this thing to me for twelve million. I admit that you owe me a favor. If you don't sell it to me, then I'll be angry. If I'm angry, then the consequences will be very serious." Mao Rundong spoke in a seemingly casual manner, but his tone was full of threat.

The reason why Mao Rundong wanted to buy the treasure was because he thought that Dong Wen Feng had discovered something that he did not. Maybe this treasure was a good item, so he was naturally not willing to let it go.

In Mao Rundong's opinion, for him to earn two million just by changing hands, Dong Wen Feng had no reason not to sell it.

"I don't lack money, and I can afford to lose ten million. Even if this magical treasure isn't of much use, I can still buy it as a souvenir."

When Mao Rundong heard Dong Wen Feng say that, he felt that Dong Wen Feng was giving him face, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Since you are not giving me, Mao Rundong, face, then let's see what kind of ability you have to be so arrogant, let's see if you can walk out of the Exchange."

Mao Rundong's subordinates were all Profound Ranked cultivators, so it was naturally more than enough to take care of Dong Wen Feng.

Under the guidance of Mao Rundong's eyes, his subordinates did not hesitate to attack Dong Wen Feng.

"Swish!"

Hearing the sounds of breaking wind, Mao Rundong's lackeys were instantly defeated by Dong Wen Feng, and scattered onto the ground.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

Dong Wen Feng walked towards Mao Rundong step by step, and the sound of his footsteps spread out with a unique rhythm.

Mao Rundong was originally only at the late stage of the Yellow Rank. Seeing how his few Profound Rank followers were easily defeated by Dong Wen Feng, he started to fear Dong Wen Feng.

Dong Wen Feng's footsteps sounded like it was stepping on his heart, the closer they were, the more pressure Mao Rundong felt.

"You, what do you want to do?" Mao Rundong pretended to be calm and composed, but in reality, his heart was already in turmoil.

Seeing that Dong Wen Feng did not pay attention to him and continued to walk towards him, Mao Rundong threatened him: "I am a disciple of Chunshen School, this is my Spring Life Sect's territory, if you touch me, don't even think about leaving the villa safely."

Dong Wen Feng was startled, he did not think that a random encounter with someone would be this snake, but he did not know much about Chunshen School, only that he knew that Chunshen School was the peak of the second rate, but he did not know how many cultivators with high fighting strength were there.

Seeing Dong Wen Feng stopped in his tracks, Mao Rundong thought that Dong Wen Feng was afraid, his threat had worked, and his anxious heart immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, as long as you hand that treasure to grandpa and kowtow and admit your wrongs, I'll let you go." Mao Rundong arrogantly said as he had the Chunshen School to rely on.

Dong Wen Feng was startled once again, was the Mao Rundong in front of him a joke, to actually say such words?

"Pa!"

"Are you even worthy of being my grandpa?!"

Mao Rundong's voice sounded out and fell to the ground. Everyone was stunned, they did not expect Dong Wen Feng to be so resolute, and directly made his move.

However, everyone else was just here to watch the show. No one stood up to give him justice.

Just at this moment, a group of security patrols, all of them formed by Chunshen School disciples, walked over. When Mao Rundong saw them, it was as if he had seen his savior.

Mao Rundong covered his slapped face with one hand, and pointed at Dong Wen Feng with one finger: "Brat, you're dead for sure, no one will be able to save you."

Just as the patrol squad arrived, Mao Rundong anxiously crawled up, and added fuel to the fire by telling the patrol squad's leader everything, and placing all the blame on Dong Wen Feng.

"Who are you? How dare you attack my Chunshen School disciples at the Exchange?"

The leader of the patrol was an Earth Level Middle Stage cultivator, he used all of his Earth Level Middle Stage Qi on Dong Wen Feng.

In the end, Dong Wen Feng did not seem to be affected at all, his entire body did not move, just like a mountain that was being blown by the wind, or the river that was being bathed by the bright moon.

"Take out your invitation letter." To be safe, the leader of the patrol decided to first examine Dong Wen Feng's invitation letter.

The invitations to this Exchange were specially crafted. Through their unique codes, they were able to find out who the person behind the invitation was.

This was also to prevent them from encountering some untouchable disciples with Chunshen School.

Dong Wen Feng was embarrassed, he did not even use an invitation letter. If he was discovered that there was no invitation letter, then even if there was logic, it would not make sense.

Just as Dong Wen Feng was thinking about how to handle this matter, Tang Feng who had stopped his car came.

"I brought him in. This is our invitation. Is there any problem?"

Tang Feng passed her invitation to the party leader.

When Mao Rundong saw Tang Feng, his eyes stared straight at her, as if his eyeballs were going to land on Tang Feng's body.

"So it was you who brought him here. If you are willing to accompany me to eat and chat, I will choose to let your friend go."

Mao Rundong rolled his eyes as he thought of a devilish idea. He stared at Tang Feng with malicious eyes, and the naked eyes of a fruit made Tang Feng feel extremely disgusted.

"Hmph, do I need you to let me off?"

Dong Wen Feng snorted, and broke through the imposing atmosphere created by the patrol leader.

Mao Rundong was flustered: "Brother Zhou, quickly take this brat down, I want to see if his mouth is always hard."

With this Earth Level Middle Level Patrol Leader here, Mao Rundong wanted to show off in front of Tang Feng.

When the leader of the patrol saw that his pressure was useless against Dong Wen Feng, he felt that Dong Wen Feng was a little strange and did not want to make things difficult for him.

However, when he thought about Mao Rundong's identity, he realized that the grandson of a Heaven Elder must definitely give him this face.

Just as the captain of the patrol squad was walking towards Dong Wen Feng, Chi Bin flashed and appeared beside Dong Wen Feng.

Seeing that a cultivator with Earth-Rank Late Stage had suddenly appeared, the captain of the patrol squad stopped in his tracks.

"Just with your tiny Chunshen School, you think you're worthy of making things difficult for my Young Master?"

Chi Bin displayed his Earth-Rank Late Stage's cultivation in front of everyone, forcing those weaker than him to back up a few steps.

"Young Master?"

To be able to use a Earth-Rank Late Stage cultivator as a servant, how high was Dong Wen Feng's identity and how powerful was his backing?

Along the way, Tang Feng had always thought that Chi Bin was an ordinary person, that he had been brought here by Dong Wen Feng to see the world, but she did not expect him to be a strong Ranker from Earth-Rank Late Stage, causing her to doubt Dong Wen Feng's identity.