Volume 2 Nanshan Enters the Mortal Tribulation Chapter 80 I Can See You
Carefully arranged, carefully planned encounters, when a rich man meets a rich man, tacitly. βEpigraph.
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Reb and the others are both submissive, which can stimulate the monks below. One by one, they stared wide-eyed, and those who were beaten still expected that the elders of order in their eyes could uphold justice, but what they were waiting for was such a scene that shocked them.
"Who is this man? β
"If you can make the Elders of Order obediently, it must be a famous boss. β
The monks muttered quietly. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the man in white went and returned to stand in front of everyone.
He shook the white jade fan and looked at the crowd that suddenly fell silent.
Big guy? Bai Duoduo was secretly amused, if it was a junior brother here, he would definitely point to their nose and say, 'That's right, I'm the big guy!', but it was really difficult for him to speak. Moreover, the cards of Snow Sword Villa could not fall, and he spit out a sentence in the middle of the sound: "I'm really sorry for beating you recklessly." β
Look at it! Look at how kind and straightforward honest people are.
Bai Duoduo's face was serious and sincere. I didn't care about the iron-faced faces below.
This sentence is full of cards!
The monk below was silent for a while, his face twitched, this man was too arrogant! If he hadn't been able to beat him, I'm afraid he would have done it now.
Boss, how do you want us to answer this? Do you say that it is good to fight? They are all mixed up in the rivers and lakes, and they don't want to lose face?
Seeing this scene, Lei Bu and the others hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Everyone, this is an immortal master from the Snow Sword Mountain Villa, Mr. Bai Duoduobai, and he is the eldest disciple of the Zhuang master. β
Most of the monks from all walks of life were of the younger generation, and when they heard the news, their complexions improved, and they all made a fuss. This is a genius who has become famous, and today I am fortunate to see the true face, although the process is not very good, but the ending is acceptable.
Bai Duoduo pointed to his shirt and said, "The disciples of Snow Sword Mountain Villa are all dressed in a uniform white tone, with the cuffs and chest embroidered with the symbols of each peak, which is very easy to recognize. As for the disciples of Xuefeng, the costumes are quite special, they are made of snow essence collected from the depths of the Eastern Desert Snow Field, which is crystal clear, and the real white clothes are like snow. β
"And such a disciple, I have only one in Xuejian Villa over the years. And the young man who carried the sword just now was a disciple of this generation of Xuefeng, and he had a lot of money. β
"Okay! I want to tell everyone to be polite when they see my little junior brother in the future!"
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Yanyu Pavilion is not the most luxurious attic in the world, I don't know how many highs, the layers are different and beautifully decorated, magnificent.
It stands out from the crowd in this south-wood city, which is dominated by bungalows.
After Qian Duoduo entered the hall, a girl with good looks and qualifications came over.
The woman is dressed in a goose yellow dress uniformly prepared in the attic, tall and concave, and a pair of autumn water eyes contain poetry. She smiled and gave Qian Duoduo a blessing gift and said, "Dare to ask the name of the son?"
"A lot of money. β
Woman in goose yellow dress smiles, "Su Yingxuan"
"Mr. Qian's name is interesting, it seems that the finale of this auction is inevitable?"
Qian Duoduo scratched his head and said with a serious face: "My name is indeed Qian Duoduo, I am very rich." β
The woman in yellow sneered, "I naturally know that Mr. Qian is rich." The auction will be held on the seventh floor, please come with the little girl. β
The sound is like a warbler's cry.
Walking all the way in the gilded hall, this was the first time Qian Duoduo had taken a serious look at the Yanyu Pavilion.
Vermilion lacquered wood, paved with spars.
The various cultivation crystals that the monks of all walks of life regarded as their fate were neatly inlaid in the entire hall.
Overhead, on the wall, on the ground, red, green, yellow all kinds of spar luster translude, sparkling, like a mirror, and even glimpse the infinite scenery under the clothes of the maidservants.
There is a lot of money, and I can't see it.
In the four corners of the hall, the four towering pillars look plain, but in fact, they are all appearances, and the runes in Qian Duoduo's eyes are circulating, and he finds something strange at a glance. According to his guess, it was probably where the eye of the array was.
In addition, he saw an old man in black standing in the center of the four stone pillars with his eyes closed, his body was blurred, his breath was vague, and he was also an extremely terrifying existence.
Qian Duoduo looked around, and suddenly the woman in charge of the reception in front of him turned around, her pretty face slightly red. She reached out and lifted the goose yellow dress and said, "Have you seen enough of the child?"
Qian Duoduo is embarrassed, and the secret road seems to have been misunderstood.
"I think Mr. Qian is a lover, why don't we go to the second layer first?" said the woman in yellow.
"Second Layer...... What is it?" Qian Duoduo hesitated.
The smile on the corner of the woman in yellow playfully said, "There is a nice name on the second floor called ...... Drunk and dreaming of death, the son wants to taste it, even if he wants the little girl......"
"No! go to the auction. Qian Duoduo waved his hand and interrupted, looking like I Qian Duoduo was not that kind of person.
The woman in yellow turned and walked slowly.
This time, Qian Duoduo no longer looked around, even if those graceful women walked by in an endless stream of people, he didn't squint.
No one noticed that the woman in yellow in front of her had already laughed.
The two walked through the center of the hall, and Qian Duoduo suddenly stopped in front of the old man and looked at it for a long time.
The old man in black slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt appeared on his old face, as well as an inexplicable look. His deep eyes looked at Qian Duoduo, and a voice suddenly came into Qian Duoduo's heart.
"You can see the old man?"
The woman in yellow had already stopped, and her heart was full of turmoil.
Qian Duoduo's heart was also in turmoil, and looking at the expressions of the servants who passed by, he was sure of one thing, they couldn't see the old man in front of him, why was this?
Suddenly, Qian Duoduo thought of something, looked at the old man deeply, and said in his heart: "I'm disturbing the meditation of the seniors." β
This move seemed extremely silly to outsiders, as if a person was saluting the air.
Su Yingxuan, a woman in yellow, walked up and asked, "Young Master Qian, what's wrong?"
Qian Duoduo shook his head lightly, "It's okay, Miss Su continues." β
Passing through the hall is a long corridor, which is gradually staggered on both sides with exquisite lamps, which are inlaid with expensive night pearls, and the corridor is full of jewels.
Aren't you afraid of being led by the hand? Qian Duoduo thought secretly in his heart. Just now, he still thinks that he is very rich, but now that he sees the "battle" of other people's welcome corridors, he feels that the shopkeeper behind the scenes is a rich man.
Qian Duoduo followed the woman in yellow to a small blue lake that was three feet square.
The ripples in the small lake were continuous, sparkling, and it was actually a teleportation formation. Qian Duoduo once again secretly sighed and made a big effort! The spars consumed for one teleportation this time are enough for ordinary monks to cultivate for a while.
The woman in yellow turned her head, stretched out her slender jade hand and said, "Teleport from here to the seventh floor, Qian Gongzi, please." β
Qian Duoduo clenched his fists, and then stepped into the small lake, and his figure disappeared.
The woman in the goose yellow dress stood for a long time, then came to the center of the hall, looked at the empty place in front of her, and said, "Daddy, have you seen anything?"
The face of the old man in black changed for a while, and soon a middle-aged man's face appeared, and he smiled: "Although I didn't see anything, but he was stronger, but this was far from enough." In addition, I found the heir to the mantle of an old friend by chance. β
"You mean ......," the girl wondered.
The man in black nodded, then threw out a small black sword and said, "If it weren't for this sword, he wouldn't have seen me." You go and prepare and find a way to auction this little sword to him. β
The hand of the girl in yellow holding the small black sword was trembling, "Daddy, this is the ghost and the ugly demon ......"
"Shh~" The man in black stretched out his hand to stop the girl from continuing to finish the rest of the words.
"This thing has a spirit, and you are not lucky enough, so don't recite its name again. This kid can sense that this thing is fate and fate. β
"But Daddy, that Qian Duoduo is a disciple of the Righteous Path, and now he is just starting to emerge, how can he practice this ......?"
"Hehe, girl, you think about that plastic smallpox too perfectly. I'm sure he'll use it in the future, it's just a little troublesome. The man in black snatched up and said.
"And hasn't this kid always wanted to control the qi, and wanted to control the spiritual power of heaven and earth? I believe he will make a choice. If you want to get, you must give. β