The Strongest Qi Refiner

Who is this guy! ?

How dare he stand up and block the way at such a moment, and even said that he did not agree to give the sacred leaf to the Great Senior of the Saint Pattern Clan! ?

Even Hong Yaozu who took the photo of the leaf with the divine pattern, the representative of the Chilan Sect, and the head deacon of Tianfuxing all agreed, and he still needs to agree? Which onion is he? !

The entire venue was silent, and countless eyes focused on Fang Yu, with different eyes.

But all the monks present knew that no matter who this guy was... he was going to be in bad luck today!

Dare to say no in front of the Great Master of the Saint Pattern Clan?

The entire Tiansha Clan, even the head of the Tiansha Mansion, is not qualified!

At this moment, Zhixi, who was kneeling on one knee, looked at Fang Yu, her face turned slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

She never thought that Fang Yu would stand up at this moment.

On the stage, He Xuan also showed a look of shock.

Although Fang Yu changed his appearance, he knew that this was Fang Yu.

The three god pattern leaves were all sold by Fang Yu, and they originally wanted to earn more than 100 million original coins... Now they are given away for nothing, of course they are not reconciled!

If it were He Xuan, he would probably vomit blood with anger.

But the problem is, the other party is the venerable of the Saint Rune Clan!

Facing this kind of existence, no matter how unwilling or angry...you have to endure it.

Otherwise, what will follow will inevitably be a more disastrous experience and a greater price to pay.

"Too restless..." He Xuan sighed inwardly.

In other places in the venue, Fang Shan, the representative of Chilan Sect, the representative of Sanyemen, and Hong Yaozu were all silently watching Fang Yu's every move.

"You, what are you doing!? Who are you?!" The chief deacon was held by Fang Yu's arm, felt a huge force, his face changed drastically, and he shouted in panic.

"Like I said, I didn't agree to give up the God Rune leaf to that guy." Fang Yu looked at the Saint Rune monk with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

Saying this sentence again, the shock of many monks in the venue was even greater.

This guy... really doesn't want to live anymore! ?

What the hell is he doing?

"Your consent is required for the gift of the divine pattern leaf to the great lord?! Who are you!?" The head deacon looked ugly, and looked at the motionless monk of the holy pattern clan behind him in fear, and said to Fang Yu in front of him.

"Who am I? Oh, I'm sorry." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his face immediately changed, revealing his original appearance.

Afterwards, he looked at the chief deacon in front of him and said, "I am the seller of these three divine pattern leaves. Now you take my divine pattern leaves and borrow flowers to offer Buddha... Do you think I should come out and stop them?"

At this time, Fang Yu's eyes were already a little cold.

He grabbed the chief deacon's hand and tried harder.

The chief deacon felt severe pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked at He Xuan on the stage.

"Chief Deacon, he is indeed the seller of the God Pattern Leaf..."

At this time, He Xuan on the stage took a deep breath and said.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the monks present changed again, and the way they looked at Fang Yu changed immediately.

It turned out that this was the seller who sold the three leaves of the god pattern!

The representatives of various factions who came to participate in this auction today actually wanted to know who the seller of the Shenwen Leaf was.

However, Tianfuxing has always kept the seller's identity secret, and even if they want to know, they have no way to do it.

But now, under such unexpected circumstances, the seller actually showed up on his own initiative!

It turned out to be such an ordinary monk!

How did he get so many god pattern leaves! ?

There was shock in the expressions of many monks present.

But at this moment, at the back of the venue, a group of members of the remnant organization dressed in black and with threaded marks on their foreheads all changed their eyes.

They recognized it!

This is the human race who killed their two members in that forest area and took away the god pattern leaf!

This human race actually sold three divine pattern leaves at once!

He actually got so many god pattern leaves in that forest area!

"My lord..." The seven subordinates looked at the leader together.

"Wait a minute, let's see what will happen later..." The leader of the remnant organization shook his head with cold eyes, and said via voice transmission.

"Seller... so what about the seller!? This is the Great Master of the St. Mark Clan, don't you..." In front of the stage, the Chief Deacon's face was livid, and he stared at Fang Yu. Apart from anger, there was more confusion in his eyes.

He didn't understand why Fang Yu came out to stop him at this moment!

Fang Yu also had a dark golden mark on his forehead, indicating that he was also a cultivator of the Tiansha Clan!

Since everyone is a monk in the Tiansha clan, why come out to embarrass him at this moment? !

Didn't Fang Yu know how disastrous the consequences would be if he confronted these venerables of the Saint Rune Clan? !

They can't resist any monk of the St. Wen clan!

As long as the opponent uses the bloodline to suppress, any monk in the subordinate group of the Tiansha clan can be killed on the spot!

"The loss this time will be borne by our Tianfuxing. We will return you the compensation according to the starting price. Don't stop me, otherwise...you and I will be in trouble!" Sound channel.

"Originally, I could earn more than 100 million, but now you tell me to compensate me 15 million, how can I accept it?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"You...you really want to die!" The chief deacon couldn't bear it any longer, pointing at Fang Yu and yelling!

Facing the pressure from the St. Mark clan, he has no choice!

Whatever the venerable of the St. Mark clan wanted, he had to hand it over unconditionally!

In this incident, Tian Fuxing was also a victim!

They could have earned a share of more than 10 million original coins, but now they have to hand over 15 million original coins... They are also very painful!

But in the face of the venerables of the holy pattern clan, they have nothing to do!

All the rules of the Tiansha clan are used to restrain the Tiansha clan itself.

These rules can't restrain the venerable saints who are a few ranks higher than them!

"You..." The chief deacon wanted to say something else.

"enough."

At this time, the venerable Saint Rune clan behind spoke, his tone full of impatience.

He looked at Fang Yu, with a pair of sword eyebrows raised on his handsome face.

"Your Majesty, don't bother..." the chief deacon said flatteringly.

"roll."

The venerable Saint Rune Clan uttered a word, and walked slowly towards Fang Yu.

Seeing this scene, the chief deacon immediately took a few steps back.

He looked at Fang Yu and shook his head.

It's no wonder he, Fang Yu committed suicide.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The venerable Saint Wen clan slowly came to Fang Yu and stood less than half a meter away.

He was taller and bigger than Fang Yu, so he looked condescendingly at Fang Yu.

His clothes, necklace, and the medal inlaid with gemstones on his chest are all shining brightly, symbolizing his extremely noble status.

"I'm Feng Wei, and I'm from the blood of Feng Hong of the Saint Rune Clan." The venerable of the Saint Rune Clan squinted, and said indifferently, "You should be born in the Tiansha Clan, what is your name?"

"My name is Fang Yu." Fang said calmly.

"Fang Yu..." Feng Wei looked at Fang Yu, nodded slightly, and then asked with squinted eyes, "Are you the seller of Shenwen Ye?"

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.