Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan's voice was not loud, but in this room, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Broken copper and rotten iron?"

Li Wentao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. The things refined by his master have always been in great demand. Now someone actually commented that the magic tools refined by his master are broken copper and rotten iron?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Xuan.

"Hahaha, Mr. Mo, who is this kid next to you? Could it be a junior of your Mo family?" Zhou Qingguo laughed even more and said sarcastically: "Even Master Chen's magic tool dares to be called broken copper and rotten iron. I really admire it."

Even the major families in Jingshui City who are on good terms with the Mo family couldn't help but shake their heads slightly. Chen Fuyun is a Feng Shui master in Linhai and enjoys a great reputation. Every magic tool he refines is invaluable.

Mo Zhengfeng's face was also a little ugly. He smiled bitterly. Naturally, he didn't dare to say anything to Qin Xuan, and didn't care about Zhou Qingguo's ridicule.

Qin Xuan sat there, feeling more and more disappointed.

He thought he could get some gains, but he didn't expect that they were all garbage. These four magic weapons were at best just a little bit of formation engraved, which was not as good as the lowest-level magic weapons in the cultivation world.

"It seems that Mr. Mo has an extraordinary vision. I, Zhou Qingguo, naturally dare not compare with the Mo family. How about this, I want all these four magic weapons." Zhou Qingguo laughed and looked at Li Wentao: "Mr. Li, please make an offer. Compared with the wild words of some young boys, I naturally believe in Master Chen's magic weapons."

Qin Xuan glanced at Zhou Qingguo, feeling a little unhappy.

He originally planned to point out the mystery of this so-called magic weapon. Since Zhou Qingguo was willing to buy it, how could he stop him?

"What? You want all!" Many people were not happy. There were only four magic weapons in total this time, all of which were made by Chen Fuyun.

Even if one was not enough for each person, Zhou Qingguo actually wanted all of them and didn't leave any for them?

"What? Do you want to compete with me?" Zhou Qingguo's face gradually became gloomy, causing many people to look down.

"Zhou Qingguo, this is not Senyuan, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!" Mo Yunyi took a step forward, his voice cold.

Bang!

With the same step, the bald man behind Zhou Qingguo took a step forward, and the momentum was like a wolf. Mo Yunyi's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but retreat, his face full of horror.

"Internal force warrior?!"

Someone stood up and exclaimed. This bald man was only in his thirties, but he actually stepped into the ranks of internal force warriors. No wonder Zhou Qingguo dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Xiaoyi!" Mo Zhengfeng raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the pressure on Mo Yunyi disappeared.

"Zhou Qingguo, don't bully me too much. There are four magic weapons in total. You can take one or two of them..." Mo Zhengfeng was halfway through his words when a voice suddenly came.

"Since he wants it, just give it all to him!" Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "It's just a pile of broken copper and rotten iron. If you believe me, give it all to him!"

Everyone was stunned again, especially Mo Zhengfeng. He looked back at Qin Xuan, and his heart was slightly shocked.

If it were someone else, Mo Zhengfeng would not believe it. Chen Fuyun has been in Linhai for many years and is very famous. How could his magic weapon be "broken copper and rotten iron"?

But these words were said by Qin Xuan, so Mo Zhengfeng had to think carefully.

Qin Xuan was the one who could heal his hidden injuries and even complete the Lingshui Jue. Mo Zhengfeng could only describe Qin Xuan in his own words.

Unfathomable!

No one knew how many jaw-dropping methods this seemingly ordinary boy actually had.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Qingguo laughed even more happily. He looked at Mo Zhengfeng sarcastically: "Old Mo, why don't you listen to this young man quickly? Who knows, he might be a Feng Shui master who is stronger than Chen Fuyun?"

Many people around couldn't help but smile bitterly. Everyone could hear Zhou Qingguo's ridicule.

Li Wentao's face became even gloomier, and he scolded: "My master's divine power and the strength of his magic weapons are not something you, a mere teenager, can comment on? Even if you are Old Mo's man, you can never tolerate such an insult to my master."

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Mo Zhengfeng took a deep breath and slowly raised his head: "Zhou Qingguo, since you want these magic weapons, take them all. I, Mo Zhengfeng, will not keep any!"

What?

The whole room suddenly fell into silence, and even the major families in Jingshui were stunned.

That kid is crazy, is it possible that Mo Zhengfeng is also crazy?

They actually believed that boy's nonsense and thought that Master Chen's magic weapon was just scraps of copper and iron?

Even Mo Qinglian couldn't help but whisper, "Grandpa!"

That's Chen Fuyun. If today's events were spread, it would be equivalent to offending Chen Fuyun. The power of a Feng Shui master,But it is much higher than imagined. As long as Chen Fuyun says a word, I don't know how many noble families are willing to work hard for a magic weapon.

Mo Zhengfeng sighed in his heart, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

How can a few magic weapons be compared with Lingshui Jue? Magic weapons are good, but the skills are the foundation of the Mo family.

"Old Mo, I think you are really old!" Zhou Qingguo's smile gradually faded, turning into a trace of indifference, "You are so old that you can't tell right from wrong, black from white."

"How dare you!"

Mo Yunyi shouted, and Mo Qinglian was also furious.

The surrounding noble families were also somewhat wavering. Although they were on good terms with the Mo family, the rise of Zhou Qingguo and the Zhou family was unstoppable.

Zhou Qingguo's words seemed to be mocking Mo Zhengfeng, but in fact they were also reminding them.

Mo Zhengfeng was old. Even if he had been glorious for a while, he could not resist the invasion of time. Mo Zhengfeng's two sons are good in military and finance, but they can hardly support the entire Mo family.

Li Wentao looked at Mo Zhengfeng with a gloomy look, and said coldly: "I will report today's events to my master truthfully."

He turned to look at Zhou Qingguo, his expression slightly relieved, and said: "My master has priced these four magic weapons at a total of 50 million. If Mr. Zhou wants them, you can take them."

"Okay!" Zhou Qingguo laughed loudly, and he was in the limelight.

He signaled the young man beside him to directly transfer the money to Li Wentao. A few minutes later, Li Wentao smiled.

During the process, all the major families in Jingshui City fell into silence.

If Mo Zhengfeng did not fight for these four magic weapons, how could they have the qualifications to fight Zhou Qingguo. Seeing these four magic weapons about to be taken away by Zhou Qingguo, many people frowned tightly, and a resentment towards Mo Zhengfeng rose in their hearts.

"Chen'er, go and collect the magic weapon, let's go back." Zhou Qingguo shouted, slowly stood up, his face flushed.

This time, he was in the limelight, and even got four magic weapons made by Master Chen, which was a great harvest.

The young man stepped forward and was about to collect the magic weapon, when suddenly, a faint voice came.

"Wait!"

Everyone looked over and saw Qin Xuan standing up, his hands in his pockets, with a faint smile on his face.