"You go alone, remember to change your appearance." Jun Wuxian did not forget to instruct.

Yesterday in the Zenlin auction house, He Changle already knew a few of them, if they went over with their original appearances, I was afraid that rumors about them would soon spread.

In order to avoid trouble, Jun Wuxian couldn't help but admonish.

"Okay." Hua Yu touched her face, thinking in her heart about what she should change this time.

After getting ready, Hua Yu turned into a middle-aged man and went to the Zenlin Auction House and entrusted everything to He Changle.

By the time he came back, it was already lunchtime, and everyone had gathered in Jun Wuxie's room very tacitly, waiting for the meal to begin.

"Brother Hua, it's done?" As soon as Qiao Chu saw the flower ballad, he walked over with a smile.

Fan Zhuo was slightly stunned, looking at the strange middle-aged uncle in front of him, but Qiao Chu's voice of "Brother Hua" came from his ears.

Hua Yu did not shy away from Fan Zhuo, raised his hand and lightly covered his face, the bones on his face immediately turned over, and in the blink of an eye, he turned back into the delicate and handsome young man.

Fan Zhuo's eyes widened slightly, his lips moved, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Hua Yu.

"Xiao Zhuo, calm down, Brother Hua's face changing technique is so proficient." Feiyan patted Fan Zhuo's shoulder, with a "this is normal" expression.

"Bone refining clan ......" Fan Zhuo's mouth, but these three words suddenly came out.

For a while, in the room, except for Jun Wuxie, the expressions of everyone else changed slightly.

The Bone Refining Clan is a major race in the Middle Three Realms, and it can manipulate the bones of its own body by itself, and these three words are only known to people in the Middle Three Realms.

Fan Zhuo knew about black jade and black silver, and they could still think that he had heard about it from the mouths of the twelve halls with his father, but he could even tell that the flower rumor was a member of the Bone Refining Clan! The number of bone refining clans is scarce, even in the Middle Three Realms, it is rare, even if the people of the Twelve Halls will know, they will not mention it to others.

Where did this Fanzhuo come from?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fan Zhuo's body, but Fan Zhuo slowly withdrew his gaze, he lowered his head slightly, his fair and handsome face was covered by shadows, and he couldn't see his true expression.

However, at the moment when everyone was nervous, Fan Zhuo suddenly raised his hand to cover his face, and a series of creepy laughter suddenly overflowed from his mouth.

"No wonder...... No wonder you react the way I mention black jade and black silver...... No wonder you're so interested in Breaking the World...... I should have guessed a long time ago......" Van Zhuo kept laughing, his shoulders shaking at him.

Suddenly, Fan Zhuo raised his head, the smile on his face was no longer at all, those clear eyes had now been replaced by a touch of yin owl, his eyes swept over Qiao Chu and the others, and a sneer hung on his lips.

"Which temple are you in?"

Qiao Chu and the others were slightly stunned, Fan Zhuo's words undoubtedly sent a message to them......

He knows the Middle Three Realms, and he knows the Twelve Palaces!

"Xiao Zhuo, what's wrong with you......" Looking at Fan Zhuo, who suddenly changed his face, Qiao Chu couldn't get used to it for a while.

The gentle young man actually had such a sharp gaze.

Fan Zhuo lowered his gaze and looked at the expressions on the faces of Qiao Chu and the others, but suddenly the expression on his face changed, and he once again regained that gentle smile.