CH.30 The Mysterious White-Haired Boy

The next day. The sky is slightly bright.

Zhou Yan still maintained a state of cultivation with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, two objects resembling hidden weapons shot at him from the shadows.

The speed of "Xiu Xiu~~~" makes it difficult to capture with the naked eye, and even brings a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Zhou Yan didn't open his eyes, just moved his body slightly, and then dodged the attack of the hidden weapon, and then said quietly: "Grandpa Hong, are you annoyed with playing like this every day? ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the red-nosed ghost appeared at the door, smiled, and said: "It's a good thing to keep a vigilant heart at all times, if it wasn't for me just now, but the enemy, you might have died." ”

Zhou Yan wrinkled his nose and replied impatiently: "One day I will be killed by you." ”

Seeing that Zhou Yan had changed yesterday's decadence and loss, the red nose had recovered his previous mental state, and he also let go of the worries in his heart, his eyes fell on the latter, and he said in astonishment: "Boy, have you broken through again?" With the strength of the red nose, he naturally grasped Zhou Yan's situation clearly, and the power of the soul could be known at a glance.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan also nodded undeniably.

The red nose shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Demon!" Although the sixteen-year-old Zhou Yan became a junior seven-star magician, compared to the entire Oranhe Continent, which is full of talents, it is not a unique existence, but you must know that Zhou Yan was already fourteen or fifteen years old when he first came into contact with magic, and it took more than a year to reach this point, which is definitely a demonic cultivation speed.

And the red nose that watched Zhou Yan grow all the way was a little happy and a little worried, and then shook his head slightly, showed a smile, and said, "Breakfast is ready, let's go downstairs!"

Zhou Yan nodded, followed by the red nose.

When the little girl saw Zhou Yan, she immediately pounced and rubbed hard against the latter.

Zhou Yan picked up the little girl, but his eyes were attracted by the young man sitting next to him.

The young man looked just the same age as Zhou Yan, his silver-white hair was already dazzling, and his skin was so white that even a girl felt inferior, a pair of slender and silky hands could be broken by blowing, without a trace of dust, and the light blue melancholy eyes didn't even put anything in his eyes, and the faint coercion released from his body made Zhou Yan sweat on his back.

The red nose noticed Zhou Yan's strange eyes, and said in a low voice: "That young man is very strong, and his strength is above you." ”

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and nodded, retracting his gaze from the white-haired boy.

Behind the white-haired young man stood a tall and strong man, whose fierce momentum was overflowing, making people dare not approach, like a towering mountain, giving people a sense of thickness and heaviness.

The big man's voice was deep, and he bowed his head slightly and said to the young man: "Young master, it is far from the draft now, we seem to have come a little early, but my subordinates have found out that the teenagers in the city are currently participating in various training camps. ”

When Zhou Yan heard this, his brows frowned, and he secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that this young man is also here to participate in the draft, but this precious body ......"

The white-haired boy didn't speak, but made a look.

Dahan comprehended, took a step forward, lifted the teapot and poured tea. Yilai stretched out his hand to open his mouth, thinking that this was also the reason for the young man's fine skin and tender meat.

After pouring the tea, Dahan returned to his original position and continued: "My subordinates also found out that the most famous training camp in the city is called Iroh Training Camp, and most of the basketball players who enter the league every year are trained from there. However, if you want to get into this training camp, you can't do it with money alone, and there are countless people who queue up to go through the back door......"

The young man Furui Bubo's eyes fell on the teacup he was playing with in the palm of his hand, and he whispered to himself: "...... of the training camp of Ailuo"

Zhou Yan finally heard his voice, exactly the same as his temperament, gloomy and slender, presumably he was a person with a story, Zhou Yan was full of interest in him, and thought: "If you really participate in the draft, you will become a strong opponent in the future." ”

The red-nosed words interrupted Zhou Yan's contemplation, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, this is the pass to the Ailuo training camp, it was late yesterday, the old slave didn't disturb the young master, please punish the young master." As he spoke, there was a jade post with gold characters and a red background in the palm of his red-nosed and thin hand, on which a unique magic flowed, apparently to prevent forgery from being a unique mark.

Although Zhou Yan was not used to talking like this with a red nose, he knew that the latter was to set off his identity and status in front of outsiders, otherwise with his sloppy appearance, it would be good if he was not regarded as a beggar, thinking of this, Zhou Yan also shook his head helplessly, and muttered to himself: "When do you have to tidy up your appearance." ”

Coming back to his senses, Zhou Yan's gaze fell on the jade post, and he was also puzzled that Red Nose actually had the ability to get a pass to the Ailuo training camp, but he still frowned and said: "Ailuo training camp? I don't want it!" Obviously, Zhou Yan was very uninterested in a snobbish organization like Iro.

The red nose was slightly embarrassed, pestle in place, and at a loss.

Seeing this, the big man bowed down and said to the white-haired young man: "We have no identity or status here, since that young master doesn't want that pass, let's ask for the surname and buy it, the best of both worlds." ”

The young man waved his hand and slapped the big man, then took out a silky silk scarf from his arms and gently wiped his hands, it seemed that he thought that the hand that had just beaten the big man was stained with filth, and said angrily: "Bastard thing! Lower the identity of Young Master Ben! Listen, with the strength of Young Master Ben, there is no need to participate in any training camp at all! The first pick in the draft must also be mine!"

The big man covered his face with one hand, and said resignedly: "Yes, yes, yes, my subordinates should die!" The subordinates know that the young master has never lost, but the patriarch told him ...... a thousand times."

The white-haired young man was obviously a little disgusted by the old man in the big man's mouth, and frowned impatiently: "Don't move out of that old immortal all day long to press me, what does he want, what do I do, don't worry, this young master will not make it difficult for you, but you also have to remember your own identity!

After speaking, the white-haired young man left the table and walked outside the inn.

"Young Master...... The young master ...... "The big man didn't dare to slack off and caught up closely."

Although Zhou Yan and the others felt strange about this matter, they didn't dare to say more.

The red-nosed gaze withdrew from the white-haired young man's back, and frowned: "Xiao Yan, this person has an unusual background, and his strength is not weak, so he should be the person you should pay attention to." ”

Zhou Yan's face was a little solemn, and he nodded and said, "If what the big man said is true...... What kind of strength is it that has never lost...... I really want to see and see ......" but my heart couldn't help but surge with blood.

Red Nose twisted the pass of Iro's training camp, which instantly turned into ashes in the air, and said with a smile: "Since Xiao Yan dislikes Iro, then let's go find my old friend today, but I don't know if he is willing to sell me face......"

Zhou Yan didn't know what medicine was sold in the red-nosed gourd, but he was also a little curious about the old friend in his mouth, so he nodded.