I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

The old and the young, the old in their early sixties, and the young in their early twenties.

Carrying a suitcase, with a hammer pinned to his waist, he looked like dusty and dusty.

He has dark skin, big eyes, piercing eyes, and looks a bit fierce.

Many people can't help but retreat.

An old man and a young man walked to the booth. The old man Shi Zhong's gaze was locked on the black iron, and his muddy eyes gradually became sharp. The young Shi Qizhi's gaze swept across the crowd with contempt, and said with disdain: "A group of mortal ants, dare to make comments on this product. , Shameful and conspicuous, go away!"

Especially looking at Chen Fan's gaze, full of deep disdain.

In his eyes, Chen Fan, a mortal, buying this treasure is a blasphemy of this treasure.

Chen Fan was annoyed, but when he listened to the other party, he looked down on mortals.

Are they Practitioners?

f*ck, is Practitioner great?

Can the Practitioner look down on people?

With this breath, Chen Fan swallowed!

"Who are you, this piece of profound iron is what Young Master Chen is interested in, so I don't know how to come first, come first!"

Chen Fan could swallow this breath, but Hou Dazhuang couldn't swallow it.

Dare to humiliate an expert, it's almost dead.

Huh!

Shi Qizhi's gaze swept coldly towards Hou Dazhuang, his gaze almost materialized, and his body exuded a deep chill, icy cold.

In an instant, everyone was frightened.

Only Chen Fan and Hou Dazhuang remained.

"Get out of here now!" Shi Qizhi reprimanded condescendingly.

"Martial Venerate early?"

Hou Dazhuang sneered again and again in his heart.

Martial Venerate dared to show off in front of experts in the early stage. Who gave you the courage?

Liang Jingru?

Raising his arm is just a slap in the face.

"A mere mortal is looking for death!"

A chill flashed in Shi Qizhi's eyes, and he raised his hand to Hou Dazhuang's wrist.

However, it caught an empty space.

Snapped!

Then, a loud slap in the face sounded.

Shi Qizhi was beaten in circles, his cheeks swelled like a Steamed bun.

"How...how could it be possible?"

Shi Qizhi was shocked and angry.

He was a strong man in the early stage of Martial Venerate, and he was slapped in the face by a mortal. This is unscientific.

"Fuck!"

Chen Fan also widened his eyes.

He originally thought that the old and the young were so arrogant and regarded mortals like ants, and should be a superior Practitioner, and should not be offended.

Unexpectedly, Hou Dazhuang was slapped in the face.

Although Hou Dazhuang was born with great power, he was able to fight among mortals, but in the eyes of the Practitioner, it was absolutely vulnerable.

The opponent actually couldn't beat Hou Dazhuang.

There is no doubt that it is also a mortal.

Even the old man, looking at Hou Dazhuang, seemed a little bit jealous.

It seems that these two people deliberately pretended to be Practitioners to scare people.

So, Chen Fan is still afraid of a bird?

"Old gentleman, this mysterious iron is my first fancy. It is not the work of a gentleman!" Chen Fan grabbed the mysterious iron in the old man's hand.

The old man narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Why, do you still want to snatch me?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I can't talk about it, I'm just paying attention to being a first-come-first-served one."

The old man glanced at Hou Dazhuang, and said, "If this piece of material, do I have to?"

Hou Dazhuang made him a little bit unable to see through. He clearly didn't have a trace of Practitioner aura on his body, but he had burst out with terrifying energy just now, but he was not afraid.

As for Chen Fan, who looked like a mortal, he naturally ignored it.

Chen Fan didn't expect that there would be such an unreasonable person in this world.

It's not just pretending that the Practitioner scares people, but now it's starting to snatch it out!

At the moment Chen Fan's face sank, and he warned: "Old sir, if you have to grab, then we can only do it. Don't blame us for bullying you when you are old and weak!"

Chen Fan's kindness does not mean that he is bully.

This old and young behavior style is too domineering and unreasonable, he decided to teach a lesson.

Hou Dazhuang dealt with that young man easily, couldn't Chen Fan still deal with an old man?

My heart is naturally full of confidence.

"Hahaha……"

Shi Zhong raised his head and laughed. This is the funniest joke he has ever heard in his life.

He is now at the peak of his life, and he is considered to be old and weak.

I have to say that this mortal's vision is low and bad.

"Young man, speak big words, be careful to flash your tongue. It doesn't matter, you have to grab this piece of material with me, just do it. No one will say that you bully me, an old and frail old man." Shi Zhong said, taking Xuan Tie Handing it to Chen Fan, he teased: "I'll just grab one end. As long as you can take it away from me, this is yours. You don't need any money. I bought it!"

Chen Fan was very speechless.

I have seen arrogant people, I have never seen such arrogant people.

If you are a real Practitioner, you will be mad at you.

But you, who pretends to be a Practitioner, are crazy!

It seems that this old guy often pretends to be a Practitioner, and he must have tried again and again.

Therefore, pretend to be addicted to Practitioner and think of yourself as a Practitioner!

Chen Fan decided to wake him up.

"In that case, then I'm not welcome!"

Chen Fan grabbed the other end of Xuan Tie.

"up to you!"

Shi Zhong is holding Xuan Tie in his right hand, and his left hand is on his back, showing the style of Martial Dao Great Master.

Chen Fan shook his head and put his hands hard.

Huh!

Xuan Tie broke free from Shi Zhong's hand.

It was easily snatched by Chen Fan.

"Old sir, you have to say what you say, now this piece of profound iron belongs to me!" Chen Fan smiled slightly.

I want you to install Practitioner.

Can you still pretend now?

Shi Zhong was stunned, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.

Staring at Chen Fan incredible.

He is a strong man at the peak of the Martial Emperor, even if he is not trying hard, a mortal shouldn't try to snatch something from him.

Could it be that I was in a trance just now?

So, without paying attention, was this kid succeeded?

Only with this explanation can the explanation make sense.

Shi Zhong's old face shook, and he said without embarrassment: "I was not ready just now, come again!"

Chen Fan knew that a person like this was definitely not a person who believed in words.

His face sank and coldly said, "Old sir, you are really not my opponent. Are you sure you want to do it again?"

Shi Zhong gritted his teeth and was underestimated by a mortal. It was a shame and humiliation. He hummed, "This time, if you can snatch it from the old man again, the old man will never break his promise!"

"Okay, please give me a testimony! This old gentleman and I will grab Xuan Tie again. If this time I win and this old gentleman breaks his promise, I will take some extraordinary measures!"

Chen Fan cupped hands and salutes the people around.

Everyone has long seen this displeased by the old and the young, and naturally they are scrambling to stand up and testify for Chen Fan.

Shi Zhong sneered in his heart again and again, just now he was inadvertently succeeded by a mortal.

This ant-like mortal really thought he could be robbed of him?

It's really a big joke in the world!

Mortals, mortals, are always so self-righteous.

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