"Forget it, forget it, my eyes are blurred, and I really can't see any flaws. This treasure is not something that people like me can get."

"Try again, maybe there is a chance to crack it."

"That's right, it's good to crack one. If the stall owner can come up with Xuanshuang Chimei, there must be other good things."

………

Amidst the discussion, Fade Chen did not immediately choose to break the formation, but turned his attention to the stall owner who was squatting on the ground.

The stall owner looked about forty or fifty years old, his hair was messy, his clothes looked a little ragged, and he looked dirty, but he was no different from those homeless people on the streets of the city.

It's just that Fade Chen felt an intoxicating aura from the stall owner. He is like a submerged lake, looking calm and ordinary. But there is a majestic energy inside.

"He's a master, a very powerful master." Fade Chen commented in his heart.

Immediately, Fade Chen withdrew his gaze, concentrated his energy on the three formations, and began to crack them.

Not long after, when Fade Chen was still thinking. Suddenly, there was a burst of noisy footsteps rushing towards this side.

A man in his thirties pushed away the crowd, led a group of people, and squeezed directly in front of the stall.

As soon as he squeezed in, the man shouted at the middle-aged stall owner with an arrogant tone, "Hey, let me tell you, how do you sell Xuanshuang Chimei?"

The middle-aged stall owner looked up at the man, pointed to the sackcloth on the ground, and said flatly, "I won't sell it except for breaking the formation."

Hearing this, the young man frowned immediately, and said in a cold voice: "Give shameless things. I, Hu Fei, still don't believe it. There are things in this world that are not for sale."

"I'm putting my words here now. I want this Xuanshuang Chimei." After finishing speaking, the young man threw out a bank card, threw it to the stall owner, and said, "I won't bully you either. There are 50 million in the card, buy your Xuanshuang Chimei."

After finishing speaking, the young man bent down and was about to pick up the Xuanshuang Chimei from the stall.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help staring, and started talking.

"This guy is too arrogant. People say he won't sell it. He is buying and selling by force!"

"Hehe, he is Hu Fei, the son of the Hu family. You have to buy it if you sell it, and you have to sell it if you don't sell it. Do you understand?"

"Hu Fei, is it very powerful? Why haven't I heard of this name in the martial arts world?"

"He's not from the world of martial arts at all, he's from the world of officialdom, understand?"

………

"It's great to be an official, and you can buy things by force! What!"

"That's right, we martial arts people hate these guys who have no skills and bully others."

"You guys should talk less. Let me tell you this, although this Hu Fei Hu family is not a martial arts family, but he knows the masters of the martial arts family. Coupled with the official status, when the time comes, just mess with you, there will be you It's good."

"What martial arts master?"

"The Zhao family! Have you heard of it?"

………

"The Zhao family, why don't I know? Is it famous? In this martial arts conference, why didn't I hear anyone from the Zhao family come to participate in the competition?"

"Hehe, no one else will come to participate in this kind of competition."

"Let me tell you this. The ancestors of the Zhao family have served as bodyguards for the big shots inside the red wall for generations. They are equivalent to the ancient inner guards. The people of the Zhao family are full of martial arts and eat public food. It is necessary to participate Is this kind of competition?"

"This—cough cough, no wonder it is so!"

Many people were outraged, but when they heard about Hu Fei's identity, they had no choice but to step back at this moment, not wanting to provoke this kind of person.

At this time, Hu Fei became more and more proud when he heard the people talking about his family background. He looked at the stall owner arrogantly and said, "Did you hear that? If you fight against me, you will not have good results."

"Take the money and leave obediently. You can still make some money, otherwise, if you anger me, you don't even want to take the money." Hu Fei looked at the stall owner arrogantly and said.

Seeing this, many warriors around were filled with anger, but they had no choice but to feel sorry for the stall owner secretly.

Someone also persuaded it.

"Boss, forget it! It's better to have money than to have no money."

"That's right, don't mess with people you can't afford."

"Let's eat a ditch and gain a wisdom!"

………

Amid the sound of persuasion, the stall owner showed no expression on his face. Instead of picking up the bank card on the ground, he stretched out his right hand, pressed Hu Fei's right hand, and said coldly: "I said, unless the formation is broken. Otherwise, no one will Don't even think about taking my Xuanshuang Chimei."

"What did you say?" Hu Fei's expression darkened, and he stared at the stall owner coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

Behind Hu Fei, a group of servants also came out at this moment, shouting sharply.

"Let go of us, Young Master Hu."

"Things that are looking for death, don't let go."

"Hurry up, or we'll be rude."

………

Facing the threat, the stall owner still didn't respond, his eyes were firm, he shook his head lightly, and repeated what he said just now: "I said, unless the formation is broken, no one can take away my Xuanshuang Chimei."

"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Hu Fei's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he sternly shouted, "Go to me, beat him to death."

In an instant, the group of servants exploded in momentum, surrounded them with a clatter, and were about to attack Tan.

Although the surrounding onlookers sympathized with the stall owner, no one was willing to meddle in the Hu family's business. Besides, Hu Fei's thugs are not easy to deal with at first glance.

Each one is a Xuan-level late-stage warrior with very solid basic skills. With seven or eight people added together, even a prefecture-level martial artist might have to weigh it.

Seeing that the beating was about to start, at this moment, Fade Chen stepped forward and said, "Your behavior, let's get over it!"

When Hu Fei heard the words, his gaze fell on Fade Chen. He sized him up and said with a sneer, "What are you? You dare to meddle in my Hu Fei's affairs, are you courting death?"

This Hu Fei is not a member of martial arts, so naturally he did not come to this martial arts conference. So I didn't know Fade Chen at all. Seeing him so young, I naturally felt disdainful.

Chen Fei looked at Hu Fei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "This uncle has already set his own rules. If you don't follow the rules, it's making trouble. And I don't like people who make trouble."

"You don't like it! What the hell are you? I, Hu Fei, want to care about your opinion." Hu Fei waved his hand in disdain, "Drive this kid away and teach me a lesson."

"Damn it, what is it? Does anyone dare to show off in front of me, Hu Fei?" Hu Fei said arrogantly.

At this moment, several thugs under him changed their targets and were about to attack Fade Chen.