"Young master, the meal is ready, come and eat. ”

Ling Xiao nodded.

Cultivating to his state, he can go without food for years, or even a hundred years!

Ordinary people's meals can no longer provide him with energy.

However, Ling Xiao was not eating an ordinary meal.

These ingredients are all formed from very expensive and rare monsters and natural treasures.

For example, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum stews the meat of deep-sea spirit animals.

Such a meal has a huge amount of energy, which is a great improvement for those who cultivate martial arts.

However, these meals, for ordinary people, are deadly.

Because it contains a huge amount of energy, once you take it, your body can't digest it, and it is very likely that you will kill yourself.

But as long as you can survive the catastrophe, you will definitely be strong and live a long life in the future!

But the average person also has no chance to eat this food.

The price of a meal is tens of millions!

While eating, Ling Xiao turned on the TV and watched the news of Jiangzhou Station.

"Tomorrow is the annual charity auction in Jiangzhou, when a charity auction will be held in Jiangzhou Water Park! ”

"According to our reporter, I visited the organizer in advance, and it has been determined that there are several quite good collections that will be put up for auction! For example, the square bronze wine glass, the Maitreya Buddha carved in mahogany, and a Chinese ink painting, Jiaolong goes to sea..."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped, his eyes staring at the TV in front of him.

Xiu'er noticed Ling Xiao's abnormality, and couldn't help frowning slightly:

"Young master, you...?"

"I'm fine, get the money ready, tomorrow's charity auction house, go over. ”

"Yes!"

During Ling's father's lifetime, in addition to treating the sick and saving people, his favorite was paintings, among which the most treasured was the dragon going to sea.

It was a dowry given to his mother by his grandfather when his mother married him.

It means that father, one day, can soar for nine days!

After the meal was finished, Ling Xiao wiped his mouth, and before he could get up, the doorbell rang frantically at the door.

Ling Xiaojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Xiu'er hurriedly ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Wenhe rushed in.

"Senior Sister Xiu'er, where is the young master?"

"At the meal. ”

Zhang Wenhe hurriedly pushed her away, hurriedly ran to Ling Xiao, and knelt down with a 'poof'.

"Young master, please save the underworld. ”

"Didn't you invite him to play?"

"Yes! I booked a presidential suite in a club in Jiangzhou today, and I want to invite the underworld to play. But who knows, there was a guy later, and he also had to charter the presidential suite. I refused to let him, so we fought with each other. But who would have thought that the other party was actually a master, what kind of Humen master! The underworld was not his opponent, he desperately protected me and let me escape to report the news. ”

After taking a breath, Zhang Wenhe grabbed Ling Xiao's trouser leg and said with a hint of crying:

"Young master, all the mistakes are my fault, I just ask you to act quickly and save the Underworld! I heard that man say that he wants to take the Underworld back to the Tiger Gate and cut him with a thousand knives!"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were like a sword, cold and terrifying!

"Humen, what a boldness!"

Xiu'er's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the lotus step moved lightly, coming to Ling Xiao.

"Young master, Humen is in Jiangzhou, and it seems to be a big sect. It is a hundred and eight factions of martial arts, a subordinate sect of the Iron Fist Gate. Now that the hundreds of schools of thought are competing for hegemony, it has not yet begun, and the young master should still keep a low profile. ”

"I'll try not to destroy the door!"

After Ling Xiao said this, he got up and left, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiu'er patted her head.

"These stupid forks in Humen, why are you so crazy when you have nothing to do, it's good now, you provoked the young master, I'm afraid it's going to be over!"

...

Ten minutes later, in the mountains of Jiangzhou, Humen!

In the distance, a young man, with his hands on his back, walked through the court.

The moonlight poured on him, setting him off very handsomely.

But the speed of the boy is like a ghost, and every step can teleport a distance of more than a kilometer.

In a few moments, he has come to the mountain gate of Humen.

"Stop!

The young man said indifferently:

"Young Master of Guigu, Ling Xiao. Let the master of the Humen Gate come out and pay a visit!"

"Young Master of Guigu?oh~, you're the big guy's fellow doorman, right? Your senior brother, you are really stupid enough to dare to provoke our Great Elder!"

"Yes! In Jiangzhou, there are not many who dare to provoke our Humen casually. Whoever provokes, none of them will live!"

Ling Xiao's eyelids moved slightly, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"You guys are talking nonsense, it's too much!"

"Grass, you crazy... ”

Before the words were finished, the head had fallen, and Ling Xiao stepped on the blood and walked into the mountain gate of Humen.

"Say, you guys are talking nonsense, it's too much!"

...

In the Humen Palace, the lights are shining at the moment, and the owner of the Humen Gate is sitting on a high seat, with a worried face.

"Great Elder, why did you arrest the people of Guigu?"

"Hey, hey, hey... What's wrong with the people in Guigu? This is Jiangzhou! Our Humen territory! I'm a dignified Great Elder of Humen, and if I catch a disciple of Guigu, it's not a matter of being able to catch it?"

"But the other party is a person from the Ghost Valley, and that Ghost Valley, as one of the three most mysterious sects in martial arts, is not something that our Humen can easily provoke!"

"What kind of bullshit mysterious sect, according to the old man, it's just three shrunken-headed turtles, just a vain name! If they really have the strength, why don't they come out to participate in the battle for hegemony in the hundred gates?"

"But... ”

The master of the Tiger Gate was still a little worried, but was directly interrupted by the Great Elder with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, okay, master, you don't want to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige! Besides, behind us, there is still the Iron Fist Gate to support us! I'm just killing one of his disciples, can Guigu really dare to come against the sky?"

Several other elders also attached themselves to the words:

"What the Great Elder said is right! A mere Guigu disciple actually dares to despise our Great Elder of Humen, if we don't kill him and establish a prestige, will we Humen still have a foothold in Jiangzhou in the future?"

"This man should be killed!

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, is impassioned, accompanied by two screams, two figures, quickly flew in, landed in the middle of the hall, rolled a few times, came to the eyes of everyone, has lost its breath.

"Who dares to kill my Humen disciple?"

Everyone's eyes widened angrily, and outside the hall, a white-clothed figure, with his hands behind his back, slowly stepped into the door.

"Young Master of Ghost Valley, Ling Xiao!"

At the first glance at Ling Xiao, everyone's eyes were slightly amazed.

There is no such son in the dust, and his temperament is like a fairy.