Chapter 430: Inside the Compartment

"You.. Why are you here? Just when everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and stared at each other, a stunned voice sounded, with a hint of disbelief, and everyone heard the prestige, and under this look, whether it was Yunbing Village, Ling Yuge, or the brothers of the Yekong Division, they all showed surprise, because the person who said this was the Sikong Chaoshui from the big power Sikong clan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it were someone else, even if it was someone from the same middle power, they wouldn't care too much, but the Sikong clan was different, and if they could say such words with such an expression, then the meaning would be very intriguing.

It is Ling Yu Pavilion, known as the first middle force, but they also know that they can't get into the eyes of the big forces, nothing can make their clan disciples like this, don't say that they, even if they are strong people of the older generation, even if the Ling Yu Pavilion master is here, the big force disciples don't necessarily care too much, let alone change color, and they stutter a little when they speak, it's incredible.

In an instant, they shifted their eyes to the seemingly thin young man, and they couldn't see anything, and everyone wondered in their hearts, who is this person? It's very strange, but it's definitely not ordinary, if it's an ordinary martial artist, how can you reach the bottom layer?

You must know that there are nearly 100,000 seats in the entire trading venue, but there are only ten boxes, which is enough to show the preciousness and representativeness of the boxes.

Yang, for many people, it's just a big name, there aren't many people who really know each other, most of the warriors in the outside world only know their names, but they have never seen their appearance, only the real big forces of the internal intelligence archives, there is recorded information, with image maps, listed as objects that cannot be easily provoked, as for the small and medium-sized forces, I have seen the dozens of people who entered the Nine Hidden Ladder at the beginning, and they vaguely knew a little bit of the inside story, and were sternly warned by the Heavenly Ice Temple afterwards, as long as the news is revealed, but those who have entered the Nine Hidden Ladder will all be strangled, Manzong chicken dogs are not left.

Of course, this is only for those dozens of small and medium-sized forces, and it is still talked about in private.

"Why can't I be here?" Xia Xin's expression was indifferent, and if no one else answered, he thought to himself, I don't know what happened to Sikong Youyue, and when the transaction is over, see if I can talk to these people and get some information.

Sikong Chaoshui was stunned, yes, why can't the other party be here? But then he seemed to be annoyed, snorted coldly, and didn't mean to say much, so he directly led a few people from the Sikong clan and asked the maid to take them to the box.

The other warriors of medium power looked at each other, how could these two people be like... Got a grudge? People who can make enemies with the children of big forces, but they are afraid that their status is not low, but they don't know which force this young man belongs to?

After the episode just now, many people paid attention for a while, and Xia Xin's gaze was already different. I only knew that those who could get to the bottom layer of this were all from noble families with extraordinary backgrounds, but after all, there was no obvious contrast, and now the comparison came, the nose of those who dare to be with the big forces is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes, so in addition to the same big forces, there is a second situation?

On the upper floor, the six people who were greeted by Qianfan were shocked at the moment, and then they thought, no wonder, no wonder that young man dared to block Qianfan's way, he was not even afraid of the people of the Sikong clan, a Qianfan, his identity was far behind.

The four major auction houses in Tiancheng are all equivalent to the existence of medium forces, and there are more than one or two holy steps in the industry, but in front of the big forces, it is still not enough to see, even if it is a medium force, it has to be ranked to the middle and rear level.

Hua Qingyan opened her ruddy mouth slightly, she didn't expect that the person who saved herself once was very likely to have a great background, she didn't know what to think, her face became a little complicated, and a few male disciples of Qingfeng Sect next to her were also discussing, they had talked to the young man at close range, and now that they knew that the other party was likely to come from a big force, she couldn't help but become excited in her heart, and she was a little bit kind of face when she said it.

Yun Bingzhai there, only the four young men walked in front of him, his face was calm, the other three were a little surprised, the old man in black shirt on the far right, his brows were furrowed even more at the moment, and he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart, looking at the immature face that had not completely faded, he muttered in his heart.

Does this person have a grudge against Yun Bingzhai? If there is no hatred, how can Fang Cai's eyes be explained? If there is enmity, who is against him? And why? There are too many questions in the heart of the old man in the black shirt, if it is someone else, he doesn't have to bother so much, after the end of the fair, find a place where no one is, and kill things directly, but this young man... It seems that the origin is not small, and it is not easy to move.

Close to the east of a water curtain box, the space is not too big, about ten or twenty square meters, but although the space is not large, but there are a lot of things inside, the quaint wooden chair, cushioned with a few monster soft skin, thick two or three layers, let people sit on it extremely comfortable.

A long wooden table in front is placed on, it is full of spiritual fruits, flower tea, fragrant tea, etc., a pot of luck trees on both sides, this tree is not another tree, only half a person high, with fresh green leaves, the leaf stripes are very clear, there are several trunks in the leaves, the old skin is horizontal, and there are faint traces of mottled spots.

Looking out from the inside of the box, except for the other nine boxes, the entire trade fair venue can be presented, which is completely different from the situation where you can only see the water curtain from the outside.

And in this box, it seems to belong, a young man in black clothes, holding his hands together, his index finger and thumb supporting the bridge of his nose, sitting on a wooden chair, silently looking outside, there is a maid beside her, but she is motionless, even the expression on her face is very stiff, and there is a strange aura beating out.

"That kid has a variety of things that I am familiar with, who is he?" The whispering echoed in the box, very frictional, extremely harsh, but the standing maid did not react at all.

Sikong Chaoshui took the lead, and the others naturally wouldn't stay outside stupidly, they all chose a box, and when Xia Xin was left standing outside, there was a commotion from the north entrance ladder, it turned out that it was the Heavenly Ice Temple that brought people over, and the leader of the team was a man with a cold expression, who looked nearly thirty years old, but gave people a sense of tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes.

This man has a high appearance, dark blue hair, not very long, but the person who sees him for the first time will not pay attention to his hair, and his first reaction is definitely to stay away, because the breath that permeates this person's body is too cold, like his extraordinary human body, but a piece of ice that has been polished by the years.

"Shhhhh Who is he? ”

"You don't even know him, don't mix around Beichuan in the future."

"It should be some genius from the Heavenly Ice Temple, right? However, at his age, there are not many people who can do this, the son of the Ice City Lord Wenren Kun, who was born with an origin body, but unfortunately died prematurely, and there is also a high-leaning cold fairy, this person is obviously not them, is it one of the other two of the other four geniuses? ”

The warriors on the seats were waiting for the opening of the fair, and when they saw the people coming from the temple, they were still so loud, and they couldn't help but talk to each other and discuss it.

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