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"Galactic Real Estate is a company that second uncle and my father jointly invested in. I didn't tell you before, and that's why I made so many misunderstandings. I'm truly sorry!" Lee Yunyao said apologetically. This was her mistake after all.    

    

Facing an expert from the Martial Arts Sect Master, who could kill a tree with a poker card, how could Lee Yunyao not respect him?    

    

"It's alright. Just now, you helped me out, so I have to thank you!" However, Lu Fanfeng did not blame the girl, which made the girl feel a lot better.    

    

"Master Lu, Chu Tianxing's character is not bad, I have known him since childhood, and just now he had offended you. I wonder if you can forgive him!" Lee Yunyao asked carefully.    

    

"Oh?" Lu Fanfeng looked at Lee Yunyao with cold eyes.    

    

Everyone thought that Lu Fanfeng's background was Lee Yunyao, but his real backing was himself. In this world, there was no one more important behind the scenes than one's own strength.    

    

It was precisely because of this strength that caused Wealthy families like the East China Lee Family to bow their heads in submission.    

    

No matter how powerful your backing is or how extraordinary your background is, I will kill you with a flick of a finger. Facing a cultivator and Lu Fanfeng who possessed the Primordial Nine Dragon Arts, Chu Tianxing was not even considered an ant.    

    

Don't talk about morality. No one will blame himself for stepping on an ant.    

    

Lee Yunyao had already known that this matter would not be so simple. This time, she did not care about the life and death of her East China Lee Family at all, and braved the danger of offending Lu Fanfeng to plead for mercy on Chu Tianxing's behalf.    

    

Lu Fanfeng looked at her indifferently, the two of them looked at each other for a long time, then Lu Fanfeng slowly spat out a few words: "If there is a next time, he will be a dead man!"    

    

With that, Lu Fanfeng turned and left.    

    

Lee Yunyao stood at her original position, his entire body seemingly petrified. In that instant, she felt the immense aura on Lu Fanfeng's body. Even though she was from a distinguished family and had an extraordinary aura, it was difficult for her to resist right now.    

    

In merely an instant, Lee Yunyao was so frightened that she was drenched in cold sweat.    

    

"Is this the power of the Martial Arts Sect Master?" Lee Yunyao looked at Lu Fanfeng's back, and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear in his heart. Perhaps, he had been too careless just now, and had pleaded for mercy on behalf of Chu Tianxing.    

    

Fortunately, Lu Fanfeng was not angry, and this also made Lee Yunyao heave a long sigh of relief.    

    

He quickly followed Lu Fanfeng and the two walked side by side, quickly arriving at the auction venue.    

    

"Master Lu, the auction will start later. Let the staff show you the items you want to auction first!" Lee Yunyao said respectfully.    

    

"Alright then!" Lu Fanfeng nodded his head slightly. At this time, the surrounding bidders had already started to follow the staff member in understanding the auction.    

    

Lee Yunyao called over a middle-aged man and introduced him to Lu Fanfeng, "This is Uncle Zhang, our family's old man, let him explain to you!"    

    

"Mr Lu, please come this way!" Uncle Zhang brought the two of them to a blue and white porcelain bottle.    

    

"Mr Lu, these are the blue and white porcelain from the Hongwu era. They are very precious and the starting price is one million!" Uncle Zhang explained skillfully. He had long memorized all the information.    

    

But, Lu Fanfeng only glanced at it, and revealed an impatient expression: "Uncle Zhang, people do not speak lies, this kind of plaything do not introduce, take out some tangible things!"    

    

Uncle Zhang was slightly unhappy, but he quickly revealed a smile, "Mr Lu, this way please!"    

    

The Uncle Zhang had no choice but to bring Lu Fanfeng to the innermost part of the exhibition hall. "Southern Sea Night Pearl, this is stolen from a sea bucket. At that time, several people died in the battle.    

    

"Boring. If it's just these items, I think I've come to the wrong place!" Lu Fanfeng said impatiently.    

    

"This …" Uncle Zhang revealed a look of disgust. After being in the auction house for so many years, he had seen many pretentious customers lose precious treasures to no avail. But in the end, he realized that he just did not have money.    

    

Seeing that, Lee Yunyao immediately spoke, "Uncle Zhang, this Mr Lu wants to know about magic tools, quickly take out your best! Mr Lu is not someone that can be easily deceived!"    

    

When Uncle Zhang heard his princess's words, he did not say much and brought the two of them up the stairs.    

    

After a series of security checks, they finally entered a room.    

    

"Mr Lu, these are the Devil Yielding Pestle s refined by the Western Regions' secret sect. When worn on the body, they can drive away disasters and protect against evil. This level of treasure is not something that can be measured with money! " The Uncle Zhang said.    

    

"Uncle Zhang, don't say such useless words. Just what kind of practical use does this thing have?! It's something even ordinary people can feel!" Lee Yunyao knew that just these few words alone would not move Lu Fanfeng at all.    

    

"Of course there's a use for it. Third Miss, please wait!" With that, the Uncle Zhang called for the Devil Yielding Pestle to be taken out. "Third Miss, or you, if it was anyone else, I would not let them touch it. Wear it on your body!"    

    

Lee Yunyao didn't doubt it as she received it and put it on her fair neck. The Devil Yielding Pestle was not big, only as thick as a finger, and its length was also similar to a finger.    

    

The moment the ancient and mysterious Devil Yielding Pestle came into contact with her skin, a mysterious aura from the Stock God entered his body. Lee Yunyao instantly felt refreshed, and his entire body's method became lighter.    

    

"This is too amazing!" Lee Yunyao could not help but exclaim.    

    

However, Lu Fanfeng acted as if he was looking at a joke, "A little trick to fool others, it seems like I have high expectations for you guys!"    

    

"What!" Uncle Zhang could no longer hold it back. He had never seen such a customer before, and actually caused them to lose everything, "Young man, don't be too arrogant. We have spent a lot of manpower and resources to obtain this magic tool from the High Monk's disciple, you actually …"    

    

"Uncle Zhang, you can't do this, Mr Lu is my guest!" Lee Yunyao's heart skipped a beat. Good heavens, he had just solved Chu Tianxing's problem. If Uncle Zhang also offended Lu Fanfeng, then all the effort he had put in towards East China Lee Family would have been for naught.    

    

"No worries!" Lu Fanfeng slightly waved his hand, "The spirit energy on Earth is very thin, so you all have never seen anything that contains spirit energy. This item was only made from a piece of Spirit Stone. When it was worn, spirit energy would seep into the body, allowing one to feel refreshed. But to speak of magical equipment, that is a bit of an exaggeration! "    

    

Lu Fanfeng felt that he wouldn't even be able to use his temporary knowledge on magic tools. These guys' understanding towards magic tools was still stuck in the primitive society.    

    

In the eyes of cultivators, this auctioneer, the Uncle Zhang, was nothing more than a fledgling.    

    

"Then the secret sect's senior monk that was refining it for more than ten years is also a fake?" Lee Yunyao asked.    

    

"Of course it's not fake. Even if it's just Spirit Stone, the amount of spirit energy within it has already decreased to a lesser extent. Before, there was an abundance of spirit energy which ordinary people were unable to absorb. After ten years or even dozens of years of consumption, the spiritual energy would thin out, and only mortals could wear it. If my guess is not wrong, that high monk should have lived for more than 150 years! " Lu Fanfeng looked at Uncle Zhang, and only he knew the answer.