It's late to come back from today's New Year's greetings, so I'll change a chapter first, and I'll make it up tomorrow.

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Inside the shop, the people of the Du family are busy.

"Give me a little bit of profit, no matter what, I have to finish it today, and the store will be open for business tomorrow!"

A middle-aged man shouted at the busy figure.

The hygiene of the shop has basically been cleaned up, and now what needs to be done is to place the furniture and put new goods on the shelves.

"You, put that shield on the wall and hang it, yes, that's the place. Don't put that utensil away, put it away for the time being......" The middle-aged man continued to command.

They have just taken over this shop, and many places need to be re-planned.

"Also, I remind you, keep your mouths shut for me, and if you let me know who is talking nonsense outside, you will be severely punished!" said the middle-aged man in a warning tone.

Maybe everyone was too engrossed, and no one noticed that a carriage stopped outside the shop, and there was a behemoth parked along with it.

"It's very well organized, much better than when I came before!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe and Wushuang walked in from the outside, and Dongfang Xiuzhe at this time was looking at the busy figure in the store with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing over there, two of you?"

At this time, the middle-aged man in charge of the command in the shop suddenly pointed his finger at Dongfang Xiuzhe and Wushuang and asked loudly.

Dongfang Xiuzhe looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile, "How long will it take you to finish, I don't mind waiting for you a little longer?"

The middle-aged man's expression was obviously stunned, and his intuition told him that the two people in front of him were very likely to find fault!

"Our shop hasn't officially opened yet, if you don't have anything else to do, please leave here!" the middle-aged man said unceremoniously.

Instead of leaving, Dongfang Xiuzhe dragged a chair and sat down.

Seeing this move of the teenager. A cold light appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the people who were busy stopped.

A pair of eyes, full of vigilance and threat, stared at Dongfang Xiuzhe and Wushuang.

The atmosphere in the shop suddenly became tense.

Wushuang's body stood straight beside Dongfang Xiuzhe, a pair of sharp eyes were constantly scanning these people, and the "Winged Sword" on his waist was ready to be unsheathed at any time.

If someone dares to rush over at this time, Wushuang will not hesitate to kill them!

"How can that shield be hung on the wall, it's so ugly, take it off quickly!"

After a short period of silence. Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly pointed to the shield that had just been hung up and said.

Including the middle-aged man, everyone stared at him with a kind of "how old are you"!

Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled faintly, and then said, "It seems that only I took it down personally!"

As the words fell, I saw that his wrist turned, and he only waved slightly, and the shield hanging on the wall flew lightly in front of him.

This scene directly made these people dumbfounded!

"The utensils of the seventh grade of the Xuan Rank, the handiwork is not bad. It's just a pity that I chose the wrong synthetic material!"

For this shield in his hand, Dongfang Xiuzhe sighed lightly and just glanced at it. He had already seen through the grade and refining techniques of the shield.

"Who the hell are you who came to our Du family's shop to make trouble!" the middle-aged man finally asked after a little silence.

"Du family?" Dongfang Xiuzhe turned his head to look at him and said with a sneer. "Where is it written that this is the Du family?"

"So, you're really here to make trouble!" the middle-aged man's voice turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Influenced by him. Everyone else locked their breath onto Dongfang Xiuzhe.

"It's not about making trouble, I'm just here to take back my shop!" Standing up, Dongfang Xiuzhe continued, "Since you have all stopped, then please leave my shop, for the sake of your busy half day, I will let you go this time!"

Arrogant tone, say arrogant words!

The middle-aged man seemed to be amused, and said with some disdain: "Boy, I think you came to the wrong place, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, take advantage of our lack of action, quickly disappear from here, otherwise ......"

He didn't say the rest of the story, but the threat was already very obvious.

"I'll just give you a cup of tea!" Dongfang Xiuzhe narrowed his eyes, and the shield in his hand swirled between his fingers.

"Haha~" The middle-aged man actually laughed, and after the laughter lasted for a few seconds, he suddenly shouted and said, "Come on, arrest this arrogant guy for me!"

As the words fell, several uncontrollable figures had already rushed over.

"Look for death!"

Wushuang snorted coldly, and immediately took a step forward, blocking in front of Dongfang Xiuzhe.

"Wushuang, let me come!" Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled faintly, and after pulling away Wushuang who was blocking his vision, he continued, "The shop that has just been sorted out, if you see blood again, it won't be good!"

"Whoosh!"

At this time, several figures that came out had already surrounded Dongfang Xiuzhe and Wushuang.

However, when they were about to pounce on them and grab them, a strange scene appeared.

"Whew!"

I felt the red light flash away.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire store suddenly increased.

What is incomprehensible is that those figures have evaporated all at once, as if they have never appeared.

Quiet!

All of them were staring at each other, unable to hear their breathing.

The scene that just happened was so terrible that everyone's brains didn't react for a while.

"People...... What about people?" I don't know how long it has been, someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Don't look for it anymore, they're already dead!" Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice suddenly sounded.

At this point, the shield in his hand was gone, replaced by a lumpy object that had been melted down.

"Up, don't show mercy to your subordinates, he may be a special department fighter, solve it on the spot!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man with a shocked face suddenly let out a loud shout, and at the same time exerted the fighting qi in his body.

By his shout. Everyone around them woke up.

Everyone picked up their weapons from the nearby shelves as quickly as they could, and the moment they unleashed their respective fighting qi, the entire room was filled with a thick murderous aura.

"Is this your choice? It's a pity!" Dongfang Xiuzhe sighed.

In an instant, the originally hot air suddenly dropped to freezing!

These guys who haven't had time to make a move have all turned into ice sculptures, and they don't even have a chance to resist!

Dongfang Xiuzhe used a simple wind magic to move all these ice sculptures to the outside of the shop, making them works of art.

Looking at these ice sculptures, Wushuang couldn't help frowning.

She now had some headaches about how to settle these shops, and it would take some time for the other children of the Lingyun Sect to rush over.

Even if it's rushed. It's not so easy to take over these shops and keep them running.

Besides, she has an even more headache, that is, to rebuild that prince's mansion, which is not a small project!

What should I do?

If only Elder Yunzhi were here!

At this time, Wushuang couldn't help but think of Yunzhi who stayed in the Tieqin Empire.

"Who?"

At this moment, Wushuang suddenly felt that someone was lurking nearby, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Whoosh!"

A man in black suddenly flashed out, and looking at that skill, it turned out to be a master fighter.

Wushuang's face was cold, and his intuition sued her. The man in black in front of him is definitely not easy to deal with!

"Wushuang, your own people!" Just as Wushuang locked his breath onto the man in black, Dongfang Xiuzhe's voice came.

"Your own people?" Wushuang was stunned.

"Subordinates, see the Lord!"

At this moment, the man in black ignored the rain on the ground. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee and saluted Dongfang Xiuzhe in a respectful tone.

Seeing this scene, Wushuang was stunned for a moment.

"Hurry up and arrange for people to take over this shop!" Dongfang Xiuzhe commanded to the man in black in front of him.

"Yes!"

The man in black suddenly disappeared, and his body was dazzlingly fast.

Wushuang's brain was a little foggy, and she didn't know the man in black who had just left. It is even more certain that it will definitely not be a child of the "Spirit Cloud Sect"!

"Wushuang, you don't have to meddle in the matter of the shop for the time being, I've already made arrangements!" Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly said to Wushuang who was a little distracted.

"Little Sect Master, who was that person just now?"

Although he knew that this kind of question should not be asked, Wushuang really couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

"Have you heard of the 'Dark Auction House', I am their lord, to put it simply, I am their master!" Dongfang Xiuzhe explained without concealment.

Ga!

Wushuang's eyes suddenly widened to a huge size, staring directly at Dongfang Xiuzhe, as if he had been frightened a lot.

The "Dark Auction House" is one of the most mysterious organizations in the Fighting Continent, with its power spread throughout the Fighting Continent, specializing in the auction of extremely precious and rare items.

The Spirit Cloud Sect had tried to infiltrate the "Dark Auction House" many times, but all of them failed.

There is no doubt that the "Dark Auction House" is the richest organization in the Fighting Continent, and there have always been various rumors about the owner behind this organization, but they have never been confirmed.

At this moment, he suddenly heard that Dongfang Xiuzhe was the person behind the scenes, and Wushuang was so shocked that he almost fainted.

She couldn't believe it was true!

After all, the age of Dongfang Xiuzhe is there, but the existence of the "dark auction house" has a history of hundreds of years.

On the Fighting Continent, the organization that can compete with the "Dark Auction House" for a long time is probably the same mysterious "Dawn Organization".

"When did the little sect master become the venerable lord of the 'Dark Auction House', why had he never heard of it?" Wushuang stared at Dongfang Xiuzhe carefully, and finally made sure that the little sect master was not joking with her.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, in fact, the 'Dark Auction House' and the 'Dawn Organization' are the same!" Dongfang Xiuzhe explained after thinking about it.

Ga!

Wushuang stumbled directly under his feet. (To be continued......)