Chapter 163: Vientiane Pavilion!
Glancing around, Zhang Wuwu realized that he was still in the car at this time, but the monkey and Xuanguang were no longer there.
Pushing the door and getting out of the car, a fresh air suddenly hit his face, and by this time, he found that he had been in the car with his dirt for several hours.
"The master is awake!"
Suddenly, the voice of the monkey came, and it turned out that the monkey, Xuanguang and Qi Jiayi had been guarding the outside of the car, for fear that something would disturb him.
Zhang Wuwu smiled at the three of them, "Didn't you all sleep?"
"The master is in retreat, how dare we rest!"
As the monkey spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed Zhang Wuwu a roast leg of mutton, only to see that the sesame oil on it was still boiling, and a touch of cumin added a lot of flavor.
"Okay, after eating, let's go to the Poseidon Pavilion, I don't know what the situation is in the Poseidon Pavilion now!"
Zhang Wuwu smiled, his eyes flashed with a gleam, this time, his physical body was successfully transformed into a mixed body, and his second self was also cast, which was even more terrifying than being reborn, but the money needed for cultivation in the future would definitely be a terrifying number.
So what he urgently needs now is money, if this time, the Night Pearl can be sold for a high price, he still has a lot of treasures in his hand, and he will slowly sell these things.
The four of them called a car, and as for the elongated business car, they naturally found someone to pull it to be cleaned.
When they arrived at the Poseidon Pavilion, they found that although the auction was scheduled for twelve o'clock at noon, it was only nine o'clock now, and it was already crowded.
This spectacular situation is terrifying enough just to think about, this Poseidon Pavilion is divided into two floors, and the number of people on each floor is enough to seat more than a thousand people, but even with such a large auction site, there are still people who do not have seats.
You must know that the people who can enter this Poseidon Pavilion must be worth at least more than 500 million, which is just liquidity.
In just one day of operation, the Poseidon Pavilion has gathered so many people, and from this point of view, the Poseidon Pavilion is really not to be underestimated.
Zhang Wuwu glanced at the people present, although they were all richly dressed, but the mundane from the depths of the soul could not be concealed.
Zhou Yunsen saw that Zhang Wuwu also came to the venue, and couldn't help but hurriedly come to visit.
The night pearl auctioned this time, after all, is Zhang Wuwu's thing, so Poseidon Pavilion specially arranged the most honorable and luxurious suite for him, which is a symbol of status, in Poseidon Pavilion, even money can't buy a room.
"Knock knock!"
Zhou Yunsen knocked on the door, and the monkey felt a familiar breath and directly welcomed him in.
"Mr. Zhang, don't come unharmed!"
Zhou Yunsen looked at Zhang Wuwu with a smile, but his grace and luxury revealed a look of elegance from the depths of his heart, a seemingly simple dress, but his sharp bravado was covered tightly.
The moment Zhang Wuwu saw Zhou Yunsen, the first thing he thought of was the Arctic Emperor, because he firmly believed that Zhou Yunsen was the Arctic Emperor, but he didn't know why there was a difference between the means of dealing with him and the Arctic Emperor behind the scenes.
"Huh?"
Zhang Wuwu suddenly realized that he could actually see the layers of strong and powerful seals in Zhou Yunsen's body at this time, but he couldn't help him unlock them.
"Could it be that this chaotic body, the spirit of chaos is so domineering and domineering, can it perceive such a subtle thing?"
Zhang Wuwu's heart was even more shocked, when he had just achieved the Chaos Body and the Spirit of Chaos, he hadn't deliberately cared about anything, but when he saw Zhou Yunsen again.
With what he knows with his heart and mind, he can see what he wants to see.
He saw that a layer of Sanskrit runes was shining next to Zhou Yunsen's soul at all times, and this rune looked a bit like the sealing method of Buddhism, and the golden body of the Arctic Emperor who had been sitting in his body was wrapped in countless complex runes, and if he wanted to untie it with one blow, there was almost no possibility of success.
"Master!" Seeing that Zhang Wuwu was just looking at Zhou Yunsen in a daze, the monkey couldn't help shouting.
"Oh, monkey, show the Zhou Pavilion Master tea!"
Zhang Wuwu woke up, his face full of doubts, if those gods who followed him were all sealed by this kind of talisman, it was almost impossible to rely on their own strength to resolve them one by one.
And when he probed into the monkey's golden body, he found that the monkey's golden body actually had the ability to attack independently, although the golden body was blocked by the rune, but it was still trying to attack, hoping to break the layers of runes.
Of course, even the monkey himself doesn't know about this.
"Pavilion Master Zhou must have a way for me to choose a partner again!"
Zhang Wuwu glanced at Zhou Yunsen lightly, and then carried a small teapot and kept washing the tea set, but there was only one tea set, because so far, no one had the qualifications to let him pour the tea himself.
"Mr. Zhang is really talented!" Zhou Yunsen took a sip of tea with a smile, raised his eyelids slightly, and continued, "I heard that Dongfang Fengxing and the Tang Dynasty have had a very unpleasant quarrel recently?"
"Hehe, just a small stumbling block on the way forward!"
Zhang Wuwu didn't care about this, because he didn't believe how much trouble this Tang Dynasty could cause to himself.
"I believe Mr. Zhang's words, how can this Tang Dynasty be more serious than the Oriental Fashion!" Zhou Yunsen seemed to have great confidence in Zhang Wuwu.
If this sentence is heard in the ears of others, it will definitely become a laughing stock, and it is also a huge mockery of Zhang Wuwu's Oriental popularity, but the person who said this sentence is Zhou Yunsen, the mouth of the master of Vientiane Pavilion.
Zhang Wuwu's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Zhou Yunsen, "I don't know why Pavilion Master Zhou believes in me so much?"
"I don't know!" Zhou Yunsen shrugged his shoulders boringly, "Anyway, that's what I think in my heart, and I'm here today to pass on a message to Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang in the province has taken a lot of wrongful roads for no reason!"
"What do you mean?"
"Mr. Zhang, I guess you still don't know the composition of my Vientiane Pavilion, right?" Zhou Yunsen took a deep breath, as if he was about to start narrating what a secret thing.
"Vientiane Pavilion was established more than a thousand years ago, at that time, it was also the time when the Poseidon Pavilion was established, Poseidon Pavilion took the slogan of saving the suffering and saving all sentient beings, and gathered countless people to fight for it, but in fact, they were in order to unify this continent and satisfy their own selfish desires!
And my Vientiane Pavilion also came into being at that time, the purpose of which was to save the people from the suffering of war! The Poseidon Pavilion mainly uses auctions as a means of collecting money, while my Vientiane Pavilion is mainly based on intelligence, supplemented by the auction house, and vows to destroy the Poseidon Pavilion as its own responsibility! And just when we were about to succeed, I didn't expect Mr. Zhang's appearance to give it a chance to breathe. ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Yunsen's eyes showed a look of amazement.