Dressed in a gray waiter's suit, his body was a little rickety, his head was lowered, and his face seemed to be stained with dust, covering his originally fair and handsome face. But even so, the moment Kong Fang saw this figure, he recognized him.

"Bai Junhao!" Kong Fang whispered in his heart, but he didn't shout.

Although today's Bai Junhao and Bai Junhao in Kong Fang's impression in the past are simply like two people, and no matter how down-and-out Bai Junhao, who is the young city lord of Qingyuan City, it is impossible for him to be down-and-out like this. What's more, he didn't hear anything about the Bai family, who was the city lord's mansion.

So is all this an illusion?

Shaking his head and taking a deep look at Bai Junhao's face under his bowed head, Kong Fang was sure that he would not be mistaken. Even Bai Junhao at this time would not be reminiscent of the once high-spirited young city lord no matter what. But with that keen sense of soul breath, Kong Fang knew very well that the waiter in front of him was Bai Junhao. Besides, Bai Junhao has not cultivated any bone transformation techniques, although this appearance has been carefully dressed, there are still traces to follow.

The dignified young city lord of the Bai family was dressed like this, and he was willing to be a mere waiter in this Qingyuan auction hall. This is simply incredible in Kong Fang's opinion. He clearly knew how proud Bai Junhao was.

"There has been no change in the Bai family, so it seems that something has happened between Bai Junhao and the Bai family. His eyes flickered, and Kong Fang secretly guessed in his heart. The next moment, Kong Yi thought of Mu Xinyan.

Bai Junhao's affairs are weird, and his sister Mu Xinyan was taken back to the Bai family by Bai Junhao before. What is Mu Xinyan's condition now?

As soon as he thought of this, Kong Fang's heart felt a touch of anxiety for no reason. However, after the initial exclamation, the face returned to its previous calm.

"Does the little brother know Mu Yan?" Zhu Fatzi glanced at Kong Fang and Bai Junhao, and then said with a smile.

Mu Yan. Kong Fang whispered secretly in his heart. He knew that this should be Bai Junhao's pseudonym at this time.

"It looks very similar to a friend of mine, but at this time, there is still a big difference when you look closely, I recognize the wrong person. Kong Fang shook his head.

There are many people here, and although there is some anxiety in his heart, it is still impossible for Kong Fang to break Bai Junhao's identity, let alone tell him that he is Kong Fang.

Stretching out his hand to stuff the ten blood ginseng plants in the brocade basin into the cloth bag, and putting the ten spirit tickets into his arms, Kong Fang didn't look at Bai Junhao again, waved his hand at Zhu Fatzi, and left the room.

Outside the auction hall, Kong Lingyun had some curiosity on her face: "You clearly know that guy, why do you pretend not to know." Is there anything you're afraid of here?"

"It's not something that can be said in a few words, but I have my plans. Kong Fang didn't obviously have much interest in explaining to Kong Lingyun, and after walking out of the auction hall, a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

In a path not far from the auction house, Kong Fang paced back and forth several times, and finally made up his mind.

"I'll probably wait here for a while, and if you get bored, you can leave. Kong Fang looked at Kong Lingyun and said.

"Drive me away?" raised his eyebrows, Kong Lingyun's face was not angry, but a look of interest appeared.

If Kong Fang had been indifferent, and by the time he broke through the Spirit Silence Realm, I am afraid that he would really not have to make his own move in this kind of place. But now this sudden change has given Kong Lingyun a glimmer of hope.

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do, so what if I wait with you for a while. Kong Lingyun pursed her lips and said.

......

Time passed in waiting, and before I knew it, the sky was getting dark. And at this moment, Kong Fang's eyes lit up. In his sight, a somewhat rickety gray figure walked out of the auction room.

Bai Junhao's slightly gray face was calm, but if he looked closely, there was a hint of caution in his half-obscured eyes with messy hair.

During the day, Kong Fang's unexpected exclamation made Bai Junhao still have a feeling of heartbeat when he thinks about it. Although Kong Fang behaved normally later, it looked exactly like what he said, he just looked very similar to a friend of his, and he just recognized the wrong person. But I don't know what Lu Dao is for, there is always a bad feeling that seems to be there lingering in Bai Junhao's heart.

"Maybe it's my own hallucination. Rubbing his eyebrows a little tiredly, Bai Junhao comforted himself so much. In the past few days, the life of the grass and trees has not only smoothed out all his water chestnuts, but also the fatigue in it, only he knows it.

But......

The simple words "Xinyan ......" seemed to contain some kind of magic, which made the tired look on Bai Junhao's face suddenly swept away. Cautiously and cautiously, he probed around vaguely, and made sure that no one was following, so Bai Junhao took a step forward and gradually disappeared at the door of the auction hall.

With the cultivation strength of Kong Fang and Kong Lingyun, it is naturally impossible for Bai Junhao to discover their figures. Therefore, after Bai Junhao took a few breaths, Kong Yi wanted to take a step forward and follow behind him. However, at this moment, Kong Fang frowned. Because he found that he was not the only one who was following Bai Junhao!

The two seemingly ordinary middle-aged people, after Bai Junhao left, began to follow him not far away.

"Quenching Blood Realm Nine Heavens. Kong Fang muttered softly. Although these two people were well disguised, with Kong Fang's unique sense of soul breath, how could he not detect the true cultivation of these two people.

"What happened to the Bai family?" Kong Fang's eyebrows furrowed again. However, he didn't go to find out the two Nine Heavens martial artists of the Quenching Blood Realm who were following Bai Junhao, but followed them from a distance as if he were following Bai Junhao.

Bai Junhao's footsteps were not fast, and he slowly walked around two more circles before slowly entering a small alley in the north of the city.

The small alley is a little dark and damp, and there are a few dilapidated old houses in it. Bai Junhao walked to a house in the center, stretched out his hand, gently pushed the dilapidated wooden door open, and closed the wooden door after leaving.

Behind the wooden door was a small courtyard with a small courtyard, and straight through the courtyard, Bai Junhao came to a room with a closed door. Then, he reached out and pressed his hand against the door, then slowly pushed it open.

Call......

A cold breath poured out the moment Bai Junhao pushed open the door.

His complexion changed suddenly, and there was a rare hint of panic in Bai Junhao's expression.

There was nothing extra in the room of ten meters or so, except for a bed, a table, and a wooden chair with a corner missing.

At this time, Bai Junhao's eyes were all focused on the wooden bed that occupied almost half of the room. On the bed, a delicate figure was mostly wrapped in a thick futon, and only a pale face was exposed to the air.

"Xinyan!" The moment he saw this pale face, Bai Junhao's face turned pale.

This person lying on the bed is Mu Xinyan, who Kong Fang cares about the most!

Stretched out his hand to stroke Mu Xinyan's forehead, and the moment his fingers touched Mu Xinyan's smooth forehead, Bai Junhao's whole person couldn't help but tremble.

"It's cold. Bai Junhao said with some trembling, "Damn, the cold in Xinyan's body has flare up again." ”

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, Bai Junhao took a deep breath, and in the next moment, the power of qi and blood in his body flowed rapidly. At the same time, Bai Junhao reached out again and pressed it towards Mu Xinyan's forehead.

Streams of pure qi and blood power flowed along Bai Junhao's palm pressed on Mu Xinyan's forehead, and continued to surge towards Mu Xinyan from his body.

Whew~~ Wisps of white smoke rose from Mu Xinyan's body, and the temperature in the room seemed to be slowly rising, and even Mu Xinyan's originally pale face with almost no bloodshot was gradually improving a lot. However, Bai Junhao's face became more and more pale. The loss of a large amount of qi and blood power made his body tremble slightly, and even his expression darkened.

However, even so, Bai Junhao still had no intention of stopping. He knew that once he stopped now, the cold qi in Mu Xinyan's body would most likely explode again soon.

It's just that at this moment, Bai Junhao's complexion changed suddenly, and a touch of misery quietly appeared on his face. In his sight, the originally closed door had been opened at this time, and two black figures with indifferent expressions walked towards him step by step.