The Rebirth of the Eternal Caliphate

Ch.32

Si Yinxia and the others could not believe what they had just seen.

Standing on his last leg, Chen Fan laughed last after his support finally appeared.

When Chang Wen and the others heard Wei Ziqin's true identity, their faces turned pale in shock.

Uncle Chang Wen is the manager of Fang Sheng International Group, the same level as Manager Zhu. Seeing how easily Wei Ziqin could fire Manager Zhu, Chang Wen bet that it would be easy for Chen Fan to take revenge by simply whispering his dissatisfaction to Wei Ziqin.

"Who would have thought that he was Wei Ziqin's friend?" Ji Xingyu exclaimed in disbelief.

Wei Ziqin was much more different from other girls like Jiang Churan and Xu Rongfei.

Although he usually kept things to himself, most of the upper-class citizens of Chu Zhou City knew his name very well. His father had met strong winds during his business ventures and hoped to push the influence of the Wei Family to new heights.

Before such an influential person, even Li Yichen and Chu Minhui had to show some respect let alone Ji Xingyu.

Si Yinxia was silent for a moment and then said, "Let's go." He turned and started.

They knew that with a powerful ally supporting Chen Fan, it was impossible for them to challenge him.

Ji Xingyu sighed and followed Si Yinxia out of the hall. However, Chang Wen stood at the back. Counting thoughts flickered in his eyes as he thought of his next move.

"Fang Sheng International Group belongs to my second uncle. However, I'm afraid you might be hesitant to come to an event hosted by people like him, so I'm not telling you everything. I'm sorry for what happened there. "Wei Ziqin said apologizing.

"It's okay. I have to thank you for luring me out of that mess," Chen Fan said lightly.

Although Chen Fan's voice showed no signs of resentment, Wei Ziqin's heart was stuck in her throat as she registered an unhappy tone.

If Chen Fan was just an ordinary person, he might believe him that he would let this matter rest. However, he knew that Chen Fan was a Transcendent Master, and he would not be able to accept such humiliation.

While thinking, Wei Ziqin hurriedly replied, "Chu Minhui is a foolish child, but I have seen him grow up, so I want to beg you to avoid him just once. Please."

"Oh?" Chen Fan stopped and turned around to look at Wei Ziqin with a half smile.

Seeing the indifference in Chen Fan's eyes, he knew his intuition was right. Slowly, his face turned to pleading.

Jiang Churan thought Wei Ziqin was a supporter of Chen Fan, but little did he know that Chen Fan did not need anyone's support.

However, the powerful Chu Minhui was, if Chen Fan wanted him dead, he could kill him by flicking a finger. He would do just that before We Ziqin appeared on the show. He was surprised that the girl could feel his hidden intentions.

The two looked at each other for thirty seconds, and seeing that Wei Ziqin was insisting in his defense, Chen Fan finally gave up and let out a cold snort: he:

"He'll die if it happens again."

After he said that, he looked away from Wei Ziqin's pale face.

"Yes" Wei Ziqin replied softly. He lowered his head and started chasing Chen Fan.

He reminded himself to speak seriously with Chu Minhui so that he would not get into any more trouble.

After taking a glimpse of who Chen Fan really was, Wei Ziqin finally understood the insurmountable distance between himself and Chen Fan. He began to be more cautious when talking to Chen Fan.

After the two left the hall, they were greeted by an old man.

"This is Uncle Lin, my second uncle's right hand. He will show us the items auctioned before it starts," Wei Ziqin said with a smile.

"Thank you for the introductions, Miss. Over here, please." The old man was wearing a slender suit and was ironed meticulously. His grumpy and calm demeanor resembled that of a butler from the English Household. "I've heard that Xiao Zhu has offended our guest, that the young man deserves to be punished."

The old man spoke as he took the lead, meanwhile, he did not see Chen Fan even once.

As Wei Sanye's most trusted advisor, Uncle Lin was one of the most influential people in Fang Sheng's International Group. The wealthy upper-class citizen had to greet him respectfully, and as such, he did not take someone like Chen Fan seriously. Let it shoot Manager Zhu or comfort guests; uncle Lin would not obey him without a direct order from Wei Ziqin. However, like an old and faithful family dog, once instructions were given to him, he followed them to the letters.

"These items were gathered by the Third Master from all over the world. He didn't spend any money to put together such an impressive collection."

"This is a Sapphire from South Africa. There are rumors that it could bring great luck to the wearer.

"This one is the Ancestral Compass; it is said to have the ability to attract wealth.

"This one is a high-grade jade-fat-fat-took. It can ward off the cold.

"This one …"

All sorts of artifacts filled the entire exhibition hall to the brim. They would soon be auctioned off and admired by all the rich people in Chu Zhou City.

Uncle Lin could not help but take pride in his voice as he inspected every part of the collection in great detail.

"What do you think of this artifact, Mr Chen?" Wei Ziqin asked curiously.

With his wealth of knowledge in all things miraculous, he could easily tell the real Dharma artifacts of ordinary trinkets. Just as people wanted to believe in the alleged power on these artifacts, Chen Fan knew that they were nothing but useless trinkets.

Uncle Lin was not impressed by what he heard; his boss had spent a large amount of resources in collecting these treasures, yet they were so easily dismissed by a sixteen-year-old boy.

"It looks like I have to bring an actual treasure to teach this young man a lesson."

With that in mind, Uncle Lin smiled at Wei Ziqi. "Miss, this is not the most precious treasure. Please come here."

"Very sure!" Wei Ziqin followed the old man excitedly. The old man took them to the center of the exhibition hall where colorful beads were placed inside a lavishly decorated display case.

Wei Ziqin was confused for a moment, and then he suddenly realized something.

"This ... This is the Dharma Artifact that will be auctioned?"

"Indeed." Uncle Lin smiled with satisfaction.

He looked at Chen Fan, and surprisingly, the boy was still not too impressed.

The artifact was able to suck the attention of anyone whose layman would put a first glance on it. Those who fell under the artifact spell would not be able to recover for a while.

It was already an incredible feat to be able to recover as quickly as Wei Ziqin, but Chen Fan seemed to be completely unaffected.

"This Dharma artifact is the Dzi Manik worn by a living Buddha from Tibet. It is said that the living Buddha was born with these beads in his hands and he has been wearing them since until his last nirvana. The boss had gone all the way to Tibet itself to receive the blessing of the Living Buddha and bought this bead with several million yuan. "Uncle Lin's voice was filled with arrogance as he introduced the bead to the two youngsters.

"That's amazing!" Wei Ziqin nodded to praise the story behind this rare artifact.

Uncle Lin beamed after hearing Wei Ziqin's praise.

He turned to Chen Fan again, hoping to see an impressed expression on the boy's face. However, Chen Fan shook his head in disappointment.

"It seems to me that Mr. Chen doesn't like Third Master's collection."

Chen Fan said faintly, "It may seem like a Dharma artifact, but it's not because of the long chalk."

"You!" Uncle Lin was filled with anger. Find the official novel in , faster updates, better experience , Please click www. .com to visit.

"What do you know about antiques? If it wasn't for Miss Wei, I wouldn't even let you stand here, let alone give you such a treasure scene." The old man thought to himself.

Uncle Lin scoffed at Chen Fan and asked coldly, "If Mr. Chen is sure that this Kang Duo Dzi Bead is not a real problem, then, will you be kind enough to show us the original Dharma Artifacts?"

"The real Dharma artifact?"

Chen Fan glared at him and then said calmly, "The real Dharma artifacts are things like Flying Swords and Treasures. One can use it to summon clouds and thunder among many other magical powers. These beads can only distract people when they lay the first sight on it. Moreover, practically useless, "

Uncle Lin laughed mockingly and then said, "Are you joking? It's a legend; they don't exist in real life.

"But the magical power of this Dzi Bead is real. You're completely wrong."

“I think Mr. Chen's claim was exaggerated.” A mocking expression appeared on Uncle Lin's face. He was only one step away from calling the boy a liar.

"Is that so?" Chen Fan was not affected by the accusations.

He pointed his fingers deftly at the bead and suddenly stirred up a huge explosion in the Void Dimension. The loud roar of the explosion could not be heard in the real world unless one connected their Qi to a higher dimension.

In an instant, Chen Fan had released his soul energy into the beads and erased his soul energy left over from the previous owner.

“Look again,” Chen Fan pulled his fingers and said with a calm face.

When the two looked again; they were both shocked.

"No way!" Uncle Lin exclaimed.

The Dzi bead suddenly lost its strange ability to attract people.

"Oh, that's very possible" Chen Fan explained. "He has obtained soul energy from the wearer before, and therefore he can influence the attention of ordinary people. Since I had wiped out the remaining soul energy, I had also removed its 'power'."

After hearing Chen Fan's explanation, respect appeared within Wei Ziqin. He simply exclaimed, "Master Chen really is a master."

"Now there really is nothing special about this Dzi Bead. As he said, it's just ordinary stuff." Uncle Lin took a breath as he was surprised by the child's ability.

"You're right, young man. I underestimated you."

Chen Fan nodded while thinking to himself. "Even the so-called 'real deal' is useless trash, let alone the rest. I can't count on finding useful artifacts here."

Even when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of the artifact in the corner. Suddenly, his body stiffened as he failed to suppress his breath.