"Huh?" Fenghua looked at the eighteen-year-old man who was excited over there, could it be that he really knew? Moreover, looking at the people wearing the Medal of Honor here, it seemed that after the name of the Thirteen Pavilion appeared, their breathing became heavy and urgent.

Both, you know?

"It turns out that it is the Thirteen Pavilion of the Heavenly List who came here! So everything makes sense? No wonder everyone is strong against the sky! Oh my God! I was so lucky to participate in an auction of the Thirteen Pavilions of the Heavenly List! Ground-level martial arts, only the Thirteen Pavilions of the Heavenly List have such an atmospheric style. Bartering, that's right! And, moreover, at the end of each auction, there will be ...... Oh my God, I'm so lucky! I'll just say, why are the people here so friendly to people with medals of honor! I knew there had to be something wrong with that. For a chattering person, there is no need to ask at all, and his self-talk during his own monologue can help people answer their questions.

The eighteen-year-old man looked at the auctioneer Oolong on the stage, as if he had seen the lover of his dreams, as excited as he was, and with a feeling of anxiety, "I just don't know, which adult is coming this time?" ”

"Heavenly List Thirteen Pavilions, what is that?" Puzzled, reading this name that he had never heard before, Fenghua's eyes calmly looked at the eighteen-year-old man who was about to go crazy with excitement in front of him.

"You have all won the Medal of Honor, but you don't know the existence of the Thirteen Pavilions of the Heavenly List?" Hearing this, the eighteen-year-old man looked at Fenghua with a ghostly expression.

"Something to do with the City of the Strong?" And Fenghua's reaction is more and more calm.

"Do you even know the importance of the Thirteen Pavilions of the Heavenly List, and actually confuse the City of the Strong with it?" Fenghua's calm attitude stimulated the eighteen-year-old man who sprinkled dog blood like chicken blood.

"I don't know." Continuing to nod calmly, Fenghua played the good quality of asking if he didn't understand, "So, I'm asking you." ”

In order to let ignorant humans know about the Thirteen Pavilions, and in front of all the people with the Medal of Honor, the eighteen-year-old man has no pressure.

Just when the auction outside was in full swing, the eighteen-year-old man inside, alone, was extremely lively.

"Alright! Although the City of the Strong is related to the Thirteen Pavilions, the nature is absolutely different! ”

"Everything in the Thirteen Pavilions is the top, the top martial arts, the top elixir, the top war pets, the top beauties, and of course, the top peerless geniuses."

"Only by joining the Thirteen Pavilions can you have the opportunity to cultivate to the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts. Only the geniuses among the geniuses in the Thirteen Pavilions can be on the heavenly list. ”

"If it is said that every sage can become the city lord of a small city, then every character within the heavenly list will come out with a strong person who is above the strength of a lord. Moreover, the acceptance requirement of the Thirteen Pavilions is that they must be under the age of twenty, and the heavenly list is also full of strong people under the age of thirty. Being able to dominate one side at such a young age is definitely a strong one! ”

"And the thirteenth most powerful in the Heavenly List are qualified to become the Thirteen Pavilion Masters. You must know that only when the Thirteen Pavilion Lords are mentioned in ......, the eighteen-year-old man is getting more and more boiling.

"What is the relationship with the city of the strong?" When he was enthusiastic and off-topic, he was poured cold water on Fenghua.