Chapter 653: Arrogance, Bidding, Contempt From Elders, and Obtaining the Mirage Dragon's Reverse Scale

"Asshole!"

This time, another follower behind him stood up directly, and a terrifying wave of talent erupted from his body. His talent formed a waning moon above his head, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire auction venue.

"My young master is a direct descendant of Confucius and Saint. Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to my young master like this?"

As he spoke, the follower grabbed Ci Song directly. A talented hand condensed out of thin air and covered Ci Song's head.

Facing that talented hand, Ci Song still sat in his seat, picked up the tea cup without changing his expression, took a sip of tea, and looked at the talented hand quietly.

"This is Mo Bao Pavilion, please don't be presumptuous."

A voice came out, space fluctuations flashed, and an old man in green clothes appeared out of thin air. He just stretched out a finger and smashed the talented hand into pieces.

The moment the old man in green shirt appeared, the followers knelt directly on the ground, especially the follower who had just taken action, and directly knocked his head on the ground.

Kong Zhan, who was still sitting on the chair looking aloof, quickly stood up and bowed to the old man in green shirt.

"Kong Zhan, the young man, pays homage to Mr. Fan."

Seeing Kong Felt's actions, the expressions of all the scholars present were condensed. Although they could not identify the identity of the old man in green clothes through his face, they quickly deduced the identity of the old man based on Kong Felt's attitude and title to the old man. .

Kong Fan, one of the half-saints of the Kong family who is still active in Tianwaitian, is also the talker of the Mobao Pavilion. The dragon usually disappears, but he did not expect to appear in the Mobao Pavilion of Yuncheng today.

"Kong Felt, haven't your family taught you any rules?" Kong Fan looked at Kong Felt and spoke calmly. Although his voice was calm, it carried an unquestionable flavor.

When Kong Zhan heard this, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he quickly said, "You know your mistake, please ask Mr. Fan to punish you."

"For your first offense, I will punish you by kneeling here for an hour. Do you have any objection?" Kong Fan glanced at Kong Felt lightly and said.

"Old Fan punishes me, so of course I don't dare to object."

Kong Felt bowed to Kong Fan, without any hesitation, knelt down directly on the spot, and then continued: "Mr. Fan, the auction of Mirage Dragon Scales was entrusted by the Holy Son. Kong Felt was just a little anxious for a moment, so he I almost broke the rules of Mo Bao Pavilion, I hope Mr. Fan won’t blame him.”

Although Kong Fei didn't finish what he said, everyone present was smart and naturally knew what Kong Fei meant.

Although the scales of the mirage were taken by Kong Zhan, it was something that the Holy Son of the Kong family wanted. If Kong Fan continued to ask Ci Song and others to increase the price, it would be equivalent to losing the Holy Son's face.

After hearing Kong Felt's words, Kong Fan's expression did not change at all. He just continued to ask: "Which holy son? Cao Gongping? Or Sui Baide?"

"It's Cao Gongping, the First Holy Son." Kong Felt replied.

"Humph, I knew it was him. He, a junior, relies on his talent to cause trouble everywhere. Do you really think he is a person?" After hearing that it was Cao Gongping who wanted the Mirage Scales, Kong Fan's face also changed. A hint of displeasure flashed through his face and he said with a sneer.

Kong Fan's words caused a huge change in the expressions of everyone present. This was the first time they heard the Half Saint of the Kong family commenting on the first saint son of today's young generation.

"The rule of Mo Bao Pavilion is that the one with the highest price will always get it. This is the rule set by the master. If Cao Gongping is really so arrogant, let him go to the master to argue."

"Haha, today's juniors are really inferior to the previous ones. The descendants of Confucius, the descendants of Confucius, would actually become other people's followers and use other people's names to show off their power. It's really ironic."

Kong Fan glanced at Kong Felt and spoke calmly. Although his voice was weak, it was clearly heard by everyone present.

Kong Felt buried his head, not daring to say anything more.

"Let's continue the auction."

Kong Fan ignored Kong Felt and said something to the auctioneer, then turned to look at Ci and Song, and disappeared directly.

As Kong Fan left, everyone present gradually came back to their senses. They looked at Kong Felt with some sympathy in their eyes. This was the first time they saw a direct descendant of the Kong family who was punished to kneel at the Mobao Pavilion auction. .

Zheng Hong also came to her senses at this moment. He glanced at Kong Zhan who was kneeling on the ground. A trace of joy flashed in his eyes, but he finally said: "The auction of Mirage Scales continues. The bid just reached two hundred and one. The best talent stone, is there anyone else bidding on it?”

"Two hundred and one top-quality talent stones, is there anyone who bids? If not, the Mirage Dragon Scale will belong to Mr. Song Ci." Now everyone else understands that the Mirage Dragon Scale has been fermented by this matter. , has become a hot potato. Although they want the Mirage Scales, they dare not bid any more for fear of getting involved.

When Zheng Hong saw no one bid, she immediately clapped her hands and finalized the deal, "Two hundred and one top-quality talent stones were sold, and this mirage dragon scale belongs to this young master."

After saying that, the wooden box on the tray disappeared and appeared in front of the table where Ci Song was sitting the next moment. Then Zheng Hong's voice came again, "Master Ci, please first check whether the mirage dragon scales are intact."

Ci Song heard the words and opened the purple wooden box. In an instant, the purple mirage dragon talent poured out of the wooden box and condensed into a mini mirage dragon in the wooden box, entrenched and roaring.

"The talent is solidified, and the mirage dragon phenomenon appears. It is definitely the scales of the mirage dragon."

Seeing this scene, many scholars' eyes turned red again. Ci Song just glanced at the mirage dragon scales in the wooden box, then grabbed it, and then released the purple-gold talent on his body to merge with the mirage dragon scales. The purple-gold luster on the mirage dragon scales flickered, and then directly merged into Ci Song's body.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

As the mirage dragon scales merged into Ci Song's body, the fluctuation of Ci Song's talent became stronger and stronger. A purple-gold talent storm swept around with it as the center.

"Boom!"

The talent storm swept, bringing with it a terrifying pressure, which made many scholars feel a sense of oppression. The scholars present immediately released their own talents and directly resisted the pressure of the talent storm.

"What a terrifying pressure, is this the power of the Mirage Dragon Scale?"

"No, why did the Mirage Dragon Scale merge with this young man so easily? Could it be that this young man had already obtained the Mirage Dragon's blessing before this?"

"It is very likely that this pressure is the pressure of the Mirage Dragon. This young man may not have simply obtained the Mirage Dragon's blessing. It is very likely that he has obtained the Mirage Dragon's inheritance."

"No wonder he dared to compete with the direct descendants of the Kong family for the Mirage Dragon Scale. So that's how it is."

The surrounding scholars talked a lot, and their eyes looked at Ci Song. Soon, the talent in Ci Song began to dissipate, and finally completely merged into Ci Song's body.

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