Zhao Qiongxiao strode over and said with a smile: "Little guy, we meet again, aren't you going to Xuantian City? I thought you had already left! I didn't expect you to come to the auction as well." ”

Regarding Zhao Qiongxiao's kindness, Zhou Qing smiled lightly and said, "I originally planned to leave, but since I finally encountered this triennial auction, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't come to see it." ”

"Yes. Zhao Qiongxiao nodded and said, "Old man Ye, he has been running Yanyu Building for so many years, every time he auctions, he will come up with some good things that people can't refuse. ”

Zixuan listened to Zhao Qiongxiao's promise, and her expression was shocked.

Zhao Qiongxiao, as the patron saint of the Dongchuan Dynasty, his words are more effective than the emperors of the Dongchuan Dynasty.

Zixuan didn't understand why Zhao Qiongxiao would make such a promise to Zhou Qing.

In this regard, Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and he had some understanding in his heart.

When he saw Zhao Qiongxiao for the first time, Zhou Qing noticed that his right arm had been seriously injured, and all along, Zhao Qiongxiao must have used pills to stabilize the injury on his arm.

However, the pills he took should only relieve the pain in his body, but they could not cure his injuries completely.

At that time, when he was in the restaurant, Zhou Qing also reminded Zhao Qiongxiao out of kindness and asked him not to take Yangmai Pill.

Zhou Qing knew that Zhao Qiongxiao should have followed his advice.

Perhaps, in Zhao Qiongxiao's heart, Zhou Qing should have a way to treat his injuries, which is why he showed such kindness to Zhou Qing.

Indeed, Zhou Qing guessed well.

Zhao Qiongxiao's arm has always been injured, and he did follow Zhou Qing's advice, when he stopped taking the Yang Mai Pill, the pain in his arm was reduced a lot.

Zhao Qiongxiao didn't know how Zhou Qing would give him such advice, or if Zhou Qing had a master behind him.

But no matter what, over the years, the pain in his arm has been bothering Zhao Qiongxiao.

And this time, the reason why Zhao Qiongxiao came to the auction was only because he heard that there would be an elixir in the auction to make him recover from his injuries.

Zhao Qiongxiao didn't have much hope for this, after all, the injury to his arm was too serious.

However, since meeting Zhou Qing, Zhao Qiongxiao had a strange feeling

Jue, the young man in front of him may have a way to treat his injuries.

After Zhao Qiongxiao stopped taking the Yangmai Pill, this thought became even stronger.

Zhao Qiongxiao wanted to ask Zhou Qing if he could cure the injury on his arm, but Zhao Qiongxiao still forcibly calmed down that excitement.

"Little guy, I don't know what your name is?" Zhao Qiongxiao asked.

"Zhou Qing. ”

Zhao Qiongxiao nodded and said, "Then I'll go first, the promise I said before has always been valid, and in the next auction, if you like something, even if the bid is, I will pay for you." ”

Zhao Qiongxiao chuckled faintly and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Zhao Qiongxiao's departure, Zi Xuan looked at Zhou Qing with a ghostly gaze, and wondered: "Zhou Qing, what did you do? ”

Zhou Qingyi shook his head and smiled: "Maybe he was moved by my personal charm!

"Nonsense!" Zi Xuan said angrily.

She naturally wouldn't believe Zhou Qing's words, but she vaguely felt that Lord Shenhou seemed to have a request for Zhou Qing, but this was so possible? Zhao Qiongxiao was the strongest man in the Dongchuan Dynasty, what could Zhou Qing do to help him.

"If you don't say it, forget it. Zixuan said angrily: "Let's go! The VIP room is ready, let's go and wait for the auction to start!"

Around the auction hall, there are independent rooms, and that is the VIP room that Zixuan said.

The VIP room of the entire auction hall will not exceed ten fingers, and the room here is for those big names of the Dongchuan Dynasty.

On weekdays, these VIP rooms are not full.

Therefore, under Zixuan's arrangement, she, Zhou Qing and Liu Xian'er entered a VIP room.

The view in the VIP room is very open, and you can see everything in the auction room, but the people outside can't see everything inside.

Zhou Qing closed his eyes and quietly waited for the auction to start.

At this moment, in the VIP room next to Zhou Qing, there were three people sitting, one of them was Zhao Qiongxiao, and the other young man was Zhao Huangyu.

Beside Zhao Huangyu, there is also a middle-aged man, the appearance of that person is eight points similar to Zhao Huangyu, and he is the lord of the Dongchuan Dynasty, Zhao Yunsheng.

Zhao Yunsheng's expression was solemn and he looked at Zhao

Zhao Qiongxiao said in a deep voice: "Big brother, can that young man really treat your injuries?"

Just now, Zhao Qiongxiao and Zhou Qing had a conversation, and Zhao Yunsheng had a full view.

And from Zhao Qiongxiao, Zhao Yunsheng also knew that the young man might have a way to treat Zhao Qiongxiao's injuries, so Zhao Yunsheng was extremely nervous in his heart.

Everyone knows that Zhao Qiongxiao is the patron saint of the Dongchuan Dynasty, and his strength is unfathomable.

But Zhao Yunsheng knew that Zhao Qiongxiao's arm had been seriously injured, and his strength had already been greatly reduced, and over the years, the Dongchuan Dynasty had also been coveted by some forces.

Zhao Qiongxiao was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "I'm not sure yet, but when the auction is over, maybe I can find a chance to meet him alone." ”

On the side, Zhao Huangyu listened to the conversation between the two, and his breathing was much lowered.

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Although he is the crown prince, Zhao Huangyu knows that the existence of the Dongchuan Dynasty depends more on Zhao Qiongxiao.

Even if Zhao Qiongxiao scolded and scolded him, in Zhao Huangyu's heart, Zhao Qiongxiao was still a god-like existence.

At this moment, Zhao Huangyu couldn't help but secretly remember Zhou Qing's appearance in his heart, no matter what, this young man was related to Zhao Qiongxiao's injury, and Zhao Huangyu couldn't offend him.

Half an hour later, the noisy atmosphere in the auction hall suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Qing's eyes opened and closed, looking at the auction hall.

On the auction table, a young man appeared at some point, his figure was as straight as qiāng, and his dark eyes were filled with sharp colors.

With the power of the divine soul, Zhou Qing could sense that the young man actually had the triple strength of the Linggang Realm.

Zhou Qing frowned slightly, and asked, "Zixuan, who is that person?"

Zixuan said seriously: "That person is my eldest brother, Ye Jialuo. He was just twenty-three years old this year, but he already possessed the strength of the Linggang Realm Triple. ”

"In the Dongchuan Dynasty, my eldest brother is the most famous genius, and this auction, presided over by him, is much more suitable than me. ”

"Ye Jialuo!" Zhou Qing silently wrote down the name.

His eyes fell on the field again, Ye Jialuo's handsome face, showing a warm smile like a spring breeze, and said loudly: "Everyone, I believe you can't wait for a while, so next, no more nonsense, I announce that the auction will start now." ”

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