Chapter 2229: VIP seats in Wanbao Building

A flash of cold light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. He no longer intends to sell it here, but only wants to teach these people how to behave.
The guys were unmoved, and they all said viciously: "Oh, the boy's tone is not small."
"Then give it a try!"
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and immediately used his spiritual power.
The next moment, his whole body was exuding golden light, like a layer of body protection.
"It seems that this kid is body-refining, brothers will fight to death later, his realm is lower than ours, even a body-refining cultivator can't last long."
"Kill him!"
Several people shouted, then rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.
Seeing this situation, Liu Qing and Liu Ya covered their heads with their hands, somewhat helpless, shook their heads and walked to the side of the Snow Girl.
"I advise you to find your Wanbao Building as soon as possible, otherwise this Wanbao Building will be demolished by this guy."
When the voice was finished, another scream came.
In the blink of an eye, all the guards fell to the ground, and the stairs of Wanbao Building broke off from the second floor.
If the previous time was a coincidence, then this one really made everyone feel incredible.
Where can a monk in the void of darkness have such a explosive power?
At the same time, on the third floor of Wanbao Building, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"What's the matter? How could there be such a big noise?"
As soon as his figure flashed, he immediately appeared on the first floor, standing in front of Zhang Yifeng.
The white-haired old man just appeared, and everyone started to exclaim.
"It's Mr. Wang, and Mrs. Wang was alarmed."
"Wang Lao is the top appraiser of Wanbaolou, and his strength has already reached the peak of the death period."
As soon as the white-haired old man came up, he used his whole body spiritual power, and the terrifying aura formed a huge pressure.
Like a river, like a sea, like a sky!
This pressure makes everyone feel unable to breathe.
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. This time he encountered a hard stubbornness. He didn't expect that there is such a master in Wanbao Lou.
"My Wanbaolou, the whole dynasty dare not make trouble, young man, why are you making trouble here?"
The Wang Lao didn't do it directly, but asked with a serious face.
Zhang Yifeng knows that the old man is not the kind of person who bullies the younger generation.
That's okay, if he really starts his hand, he really is not the old man's opponent.
Looking at the tone of the old man's speech and the reaction of everyone after he appeared, it must be this old man who is in charge of this Wanbao Lou, even if he is not in charge, at least he is much stronger than the girl named Xue Nu.
"Senior, the junior has no intention of offending. I'm here to send the photographs, but your Wanbao Lou turned me away and said I was not worthy to come to this place."
"The junior would like to ask seniors, is this the way of hospitality in Wanbaolou?"
Hearing these words, the old man frowned, and immediately turned his head to look at Xue Nv: "Xue'er, is there such a thing?"
"Grandpa, it's this kid who deliberately finds fault. He just has some essence and medicinal materials in his hands. I asked him to line up on the second floor. He was still reluctant."
"Xue'er was also very persuasive at the beginning, but in the end he insisted on going his own way, and there was a conflict."
It turned out that this snow girl was the granddaughter of the old man, no wonder she dared to be so arrogant in Wanbaolou.
After doing it for a long time, there was a strong grandfather, and everyone else was fighting for father, and this man named Xuenu started to fight for grandfather.
After the white-haired old man nodded, there was a smile on his face, and he turned to look at Zhang Yifeng: "Look at the old man, there must be some misunderstanding in this, my little friend, what happened today is the Wanbao Lou wrong, the old man apologized to you after Xueer ."
Ok? Just apologized?
Zhang Yifeng was a little confused.
Shouldn't this old man vent his anger for his granddaughter?
"Grandpa, why do you want to apologize to this kid? He was obviously the one who beat us and broke our ladders. It's not bad if he didn't let him pay the spirit stone."
"Shut up, do you think things are not big enough?"
The old man turned around, yelled at the snow girl, and the audience was silent.
In fact, the old man is not stupid, he has cultivated till now, only with gray hair before reaching the peak of the death period.
But the young man in front of him has reached the seventh level of the empty and underworld stage at a young age, and he has injured so many people on the ninth level of the empty and underworld stage. This kid's talent is definitely not simple.
In addition, there were two disciples of Feng Yage standing beside this kid.
If this kid belonged to Feng Yage, wouldn't it be a big deal? Although Wanbao Lou had certain strength in the Fakong Dynasty, it was nothing compared to Feng Yage.
"Little friend, I don't know what you want to send and what kind of spirit." The old man asked.
Zhang Yifeng nodded secretly when he heard the old man talking. It seems that not everyone in this Wanbao Building is ignorant.
Zhang Yifeng took out a storage ring and took out a piece of Essence from it, without looking at the level.
"I want to auction this kind of spirit."
The spirit was floating in the air, and the whole body was exuding purple light, and the appearance of the spirit was very different from the ordinary spirit.
The white-haired old man just glanced, and his pupils suddenly tightened: "This color, this breath...could this piece of spirit be the spirit of an ancient monster?"
"What! This is the spirit of the ancient monsters, how can it be?"
The people around exclaimed at that time.
"Wang Lao is the top master appraiser of Wanbaolou, what he said should be correct."
"It's incredible, you can actually see the spirit of ancient monsters."
Zhang Yifeng listened to everyone's admiration and felt that these people were a little fussed.
He didn't know how many pieces there were in his hands.
"My little friend, can you let the old man observe this spirit."
Zhang Yifeng nodded, then threw the spirit to the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man took the spirit of spirit in his hand, feeling the endless breath of spirit of spirit.
Then his whole body trembled: "This is actually the spirit of the ancient monster, and it is still at the peak of the Beastmaster."
what! Peak level of Beastmaster!
Xue Nu took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, looking at Zhang Yifeng incredible.
Beastmaster peak level monsters are already very difficult to encounter, this level of monsters must be much more powerful than ordinary monsters, let alone ancient monsters.
It is difficult for ordinary monks to fight the pinnacle beast king before the death period.
What's more, this is still an ancient monster!
The most terrifying thing is that this man's cultivation is only in the void...
God, what is this young man sacred? What's the origin?
"How? If I auction such a spirit, can I not queue up on the second floor? I still have a lot of spirits like this." Zhang Yifeng said again.
The white-haired old man trembled, and then hurriedly nodded: "Your Excellency, what happened just now, I hope you, don't blame it, such a good spirit, if you want to send a photo, please, please come with me to the VIP seat of Tianzhao."