Zheng-Fu's actions recently caught everyone's attention. Some thought he was a brave man. Some thought he was an idiot who did not know what he should do or should not do. But no matter what anyone thought, Zheng-Fu did not care anymore because no one here could do anything to him if he wanted to.

"Young man, I'll give you a chance to atone for my disrespect by having you win and paying for those slaves. Then hand them over to me, and I will spare your life!" Commander Yun-Fei calmed himself and said embarrassing words, telling Zheng-Fu to pay him a slave in exchange for his life.

"Are you still sane...? You want me to pay, and you take the goods like that? Keep dreaming! Since I pay, the goods must be mine. If you want it, bid on it yourself!" Zheng-Fu gave a disgruntled expression, reprimanding Yun-Fei for being a slurred idiot by speaking loudly without caring about anyone.

Huh...?

"Hey, are you crazy or stupid that you dared to have an issue with Commander Yun-Fei like that!?"

"I suspect he is an outsider who does not know who he is."

"How pitiful to have to end your life like this!!!"

People were talking about Zheng-Fu's fate when they saw that he did not give up and even spoke to make Yun-Fei lose face in front of many people. And Yun-Fei himself was so angry that his ears almost exploded, while his psychic killing also rose, which, of course, if this was outside, he would have long rushed to tear Zheng-Fu's body into ten thousand pieces.

"Good…! Since you want that, I'll satisfy your wish. I'm giving up in this round of bidding, and we'll meet outside!" After finishing, he got up and walked out immediately.

Everyone knew what was going to happen shortly, so many people got up and followed Commander Yun-Fei out, not wanting to experience any side effects. But even then, there were still many people waiting to see the conclusion of this story, including Long-Chun-Da.

"Would someone offer a higher price?" No matter how serious things had happened, the white-haired middle-aged man continued to ask the price because it was his duty, just as long as there were no internal affairs.

"Since no one has bid more, I'd like to close the auction in this round. The winner is that young master. And it's time to close today's auction now. Thank you all for trusting us, the Recruited Slave Auction House!" With that being said, the white-haired middle-aged man immediately walked backstage with slaves from the northern tribe.

The others rose from their seats and walked out of the auction hall to wait outside to see what would happen. Of course, there might have been some scenes because Yun-Fei had already brought many skilled troops to trap Zheng-Fu.

Inside the private goods receiving room...

"The total is 1,500,000,000 monster crystal coins for all merchandise, sir!" said a cashier and delivery staff to Zheng-Fu, who came to the receiving room and picked up the goods.

Flap!!!

"This is a cash card, and inside it is a total of 1,500,000,000 monster crystal coins. Check it out!" Zheng-Fu immediately handed a cash card to the cashier, ignoring what the cashier had to say, and turned to look at the goods that had been prepared for him.

The first one was the sealed monster beast, and the second was the group of fifteen slaves from the northern tribe standing next to the monster beast.

"The amount is correct, and this is the slave contract for these fifteen, sir!" When the cashier confirmed that the amount of money on the card was full, he immediately handed the slave contract to Zheng-Fu.

Blop!!!

"Thank you very much."

Zheng-Fu took the slave contract without turning to look at the cashier and said thank you before putting the slave contract in his dimensional ring and going straight to the monster beast and putting it in his dimensional ring as well.

That made the cashier even have a shocked expression and stare at Zheng-Fu's dimensional ring, wondering how wide the storage space inside was to be able to hold this nearly four-meter-tall monster.

"May I talk to them alone?" Zheng-Fu suddenly spoke up, calling back to the cashier's consciousness. The clerk nodded in response and walked out of the receiving room, leaving only Zheng-Fu and the fifteen slaves in front of him.

"All of you must not be afraid. I'm not doing anything to you, but for now, we have to get out of here. But you can't walk out like this, so I need your cooperation!" Zheng-Fu said as the staff left the room.

Whooooosh!!!

"Tsk! You can kill us right now. We won't follow you, you bastard!!!" As soon as the cultivated young man was able to speak, he immediately cursed at Zheng-Fu.

"Kill? Why should I kill you guys? I bought you all to help, not to kill!" Zheng-Fu answered the young man with a straight face and was not offended by the curse just now.

"Don't talk nice. You guys are all the same, bad!"

After Zheng-Fu finished speaking, another young man who was also a cultivator added with a displeased and paranoid expression.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I can't force you all. But now I don't have much time, so let's talk after we leave here!"

Whooooosh!!!

Aaaaaaah!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng-Fu opened the door of his secret space, sucking the fifteen people in front of him immediately inside and hurriedly closing it before anyone could see. Then he walked out of the receiving room. The cashier who was with Zheng-Fu earlier was standing guard, but when he saw Zheng-Fu walk out alone, a suspicious expression appeared, and he prepared to ask.

Flap!!!

"Don't ask if you still love your life!"

Ah!!!

Zheng-Fu's words caused his mouth to shut suddenly because he could feel the intense psychic killing from the words just now. He felt death approaching him until beads of sweat ran down his forehead before quickly walking backwards and making way for Zheng-Fu.

"How intense was that psychic killing just now!?" muttered the cashier in terror after seeing Zheng-Fu walking away, along with swallowing several gulps of saliva. He would remember for the rest of his life not to mess with or upset this person if they met again.

The area in front of the Slave Auction House was now packed with crowds of people waiting to see the young man who dared to have an issue with Commander Yun-Fei and even humiliated him in front of many people. Everyone wanted to know who he was and where he came from. And most of these people were the ones who participated in the auctions.

"Do you think that the one who dared to have an issue with Commander will survive?"

"Too hard… Not only the slaves he has just bid on that he can't save, but his own life as well!"

"But it's strange that he dared to challenge the commander like this. No matter which traveler came to this city for the first time, everyone knew the commander's reputation well. Or even if he'd never heard of it, he should at least notice the badges on his outfit!"

"That's right. Those emblems are enough to terrify people. And how could that person even think to do that?"

Chats rang out everywhere in the surroundings of the auction house, with people waiting to see Zheng-Fu's face to see who was this brave. Most of the conversations were about Zheng-Fu's condition and all the compliments to Yun-Fei. And with these words of admiration, the angry Yun-Fei felt a little better and was able to calm down.

Five minutes later...

"There it is, that young man!" Suddenly, a voice rang out with a finger pointing to the young man who had just walked out of the auction house with a look of relief.

Huh…?

"Why is he still making such a comfortable face? Does he not know that he's facing a problem right now!?"

"Or is he too scared until he loses his mind?"

Zheng-Fu's relaxed demeanor caused a lot of excitement among the audience. From his appearance, it was as if he was just walking around and had done nothing before. The most shocked person was probably Yun-Fei, who had imagined Zheng-Fu's face would fill with fear, but the result was the complete opposite.

"This bastard is insulting me. Soldiers go and capture him!"

The last straw that had held back his patience was torn when he saw Zheng-Fu's expression leisurely walking out. Even seeing him and his soldiers, he did not show any signs of worry or fear. This was a clear insult to Yun-Fei; how could he not be angry?

"Yes, sir!!!"

Upon receiving the order, four of Yun-Fei's soldiers immediately rushed towards Zheng-Fu with clear psychic killing in their eyes. They thought of breaking Zheng-Fu's arms and legs to his satisfaction to show off their skills.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for daring to mess with our commander!" shouted one of the soldiers, raising his hand to slit his neck. But suddenly, after his finger swept down his throat, he felt a cold sensation where his finger had just slipped past.

"Yo… your neck!!!"

Suddenly, the soldier next to the soldier who had spoken just now noticed that the throat of the soldier who had slit his throat was bleeding. So, he shouted and pointed his finger at the soldier, but before the soldier could say anything, his head had already slipped out of his body.

Thud thud thud!!!

Ah!!!

The other three soldiers saw the head that had come off the body of their friend, who had just spoken to them, and immediately halted their feet, with shocked expressions on their faces. The surrounding people, including Yun-Fei, had an indifferent attitude because no one knew what had happened. Why was the soldier's head suddenly cut off?

Oooooow!!!

The screams of the young women in the area rang out as they saw the headless soldier's body with blood gushing out like a broken faucet.

Thud!!! Thud!!! Thud!!!

But before anyone could even realize it, the sound of something hitting the ground suddenly sounded three times in a row, and when everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound, they found that the sound was from the heads of the other three soldiers who were in charge of capturing Zheng-Fu.

The other three soldiers, who had stopped standing, were beheaded within a split second. So fast that no one knew how it happened. Even the beheaded themselves did not know that they were dead. Even the four soldiers who were up to the high level of the Nascent Soul stage martial masters died so quickly.

"You!!! You... kill my soldiers. You bastard!!!" Yun-Fei's voice sounded angry as he pointed at Zheng-Fu, who stood still, smiled, and put his hands crossed behind his back.

"Yes, it's me who killed them. And so what?"

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