C29 He Would Die!(part I)

Chen Fann's actions caused the originally quiet auction hall to instantly become noisy. Countless people were discussing and pointing their spears at him.

"Isn't this Chen Fann? Could it be that he has gone mad because he can't go to the Celestial Martial Academy? He wants to give something worth a hundred Spirit Stones to someone worth five thousand?"

"Brother, your words are wrong. I think that Chen Fann's brain is not working well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the guts to steal Lee Haoran's jade pendant."

"Hehe, so what if he stole the jade pendant? Didn't he have the chance to go to the academy? Even now, his own life is dependent on the Lee Family's charity. Isn't he still the same as before?"

Countless words that were filled with sarcasm and laughter were vented on Chen Fann. While venting their dissatisfaction, they were also trying their best to suppress Chen Fann.

In fact, humans were such a sad race.

They allowed strangers to rise, but they hated the rise of their own people.

Chen Fann clearly had the momentum to rise. In such a short period of time, he was already able to easily defeat Lee Yanran. This made the people who called him a cripple feel very uncomfortable.

After all, in comparison, they seemed to be the crippled.

As a result, as long as Chen Fann appeared, he would be met with the endless ridicule and mockery of these people.

Their goal was to beat Chen Fann to the ground again and turn him into a piece of trash.

It was obvious that their plan had failed. After three days of separation, they had to treat him differently. The current Chen Fann was no longer that nameless person!

In the future, he would definitely stand at the peak of Jiuzhou Continent!

"Profound Word Number Eighteen Stone, 5,000 Spirit Stones for the first time."

Qingyuan looked deeply at Chen Fann, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light. However, he did not forget his duty and calmly opened his mouth.

Moo Wanrong's expression was also not right. Previously, in her conversation with Chen Fann, he had sold the stone at all costs for the Profound Word Number Nineteen Stone. Then, what was Chen Fann doing now?

Moo Wanrong did not understand, but she did not say anything. Since she had chosen to believe in Chen Fann, she naturally had to leave everything to him to handle.

Chen Fann felt Moo Wanrong's trust, and he was indeed a little touched in his heart.

He had chosen to auction the Profound Word Number Eighteen Stone not because there were Spirit Stones in it, but rather, through his senses, it was just a useless stone.

The reason why he had bid 5,000 Spirit Stones for the stone was because he wanted to scam people.

He wanted to kill those who were causing trouble and fishing in troubled waters. Only in this way would he be able to peacefully fight against the hunchbacked Spirit Explorer!

And the person who caused trouble was Ding Yuan!

Although Ding Yuan was a playboy, he was not stupid. He could only be said to be... a little simple?

After the last time he lost to Chen Fann in the Stone Gambling, he had carefully thought about it after returning home. He knew that Chen Fann definitely had his own understanding of the Stone Gambling.

Of course, it was impossible for him to guess Chen Fann's identity as a Spirit Explorer.

Now that he had suddenly bid 5,000, it was naturally not a baseless accusation. There might be something good inside.

Ding Yuan's eyes rolled as he was about to take a share of the pie.

"I bid 6,000!"

He suddenly stood up. Ding Yuan was calm and composed at this moment. He held his hands behind his back and raised his head proudly. He had even thought about how many people would be envious and flattered when he cut open the stone.

Chen Fann's mouth curled into a cold smile. He knew that Ding Yuan had already taken the bait.

Moo Wanrong keenly observed Chen Fann's sneer and then looked in Ding Yuan's direction. With her intelligence, how could she not see what Chen Fann was going to do?

In an instant, Moo Wanrong felt a layer of cold sweat all over her body.

"How deep is his heart? How could he think of such a method?"