Outside the Wanbao Pavilion, Zhou Wushuang followed Bu Zheng slowly, and under the leadership of a small servant, he walked straight towards it.

What's going on?

Why did this guy come to Wanbao Pavilion?

As he walked, Zhou Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't understand Bu Zheng's intention of bringing him here.

"Bu Gongzi, this is your box, the auction will start in another hour, please be patient!"

At this time, the little guy who led the way pushed open the door of a box, bowed slightly, and then turned to leave.

"Auction!"

His pupils shrank, and Zhou Wushuang remembered that there seemed to be a big auction in Songhai City, and the Dragon Ball would appear in it, but he had been busy with the broken monument before and forgot the time.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is too much time delayed in the misty swamp, where you can't see the celestial phenomena, and naturally you can't judge the passage of time.

"Your Highness, please!"

Bu Zheng turned sideways and said indifferently.

Nodding, Zhou Wushuang put away his inner thoughts, and walked towards the box with a barren step.

Bu Zheng also entered it with the water and fire protectors.

Ga!

When the door of the box closed, the atmosphere in the whole box became a little depressing.

Zhou Wushuang didn't waste too much thought about it, and asked directly, "Say, what are you looking for this king?"

Hearing this, Bu Zheng paused for a moment, and then then spoke: "Your Highness misunderstood, I made a move before because His Highness is a person from the Zhou Kingdom, how can I watch His Highness being bullied by a foreigner, I ......"

"If you don't say it, then the king won't accept your love this time!" waving his hand, Zhou Wushuang directly interrupted Bu Zheng's words.

"This ......"

Hearing this, Bu Zheng was silent for a moment, and after his expression changed a few times, he spoke, "Grass people Bu Zheng, the descendants of the Bu family of the former Cangnan County, please ask Your Highness to take it in!"

"The original Cangnan County Bu family?"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Wushuang was a little surprised, "What's the situation with you, you're not from the Bu family now?"

"It's not!"

Shaking his head, Bu Zheng showed a wry smile on his face, and then spoke, "Ten years ago, the grass people fell off the cliff and got a scroll of immortals from a cave, but they didn't want their mother to be killed by the mother of the Bu family, and even the grass people were forced by the people of the Bu family to hand over the contents of the immortal scrolls. ”

"Fortunately, the grass people have a big life, and they escaped from the Bu family by chance, and then they were chased and killed by the Bu family, and they survived for ten years, and the grass people have never forgotten their mother's hatred, although they have embodied the water and fire guards, but the Bu family has taken out a lot of ancient immortal information from my mouth, and I can't compete with it, so I ......"

After listening to Bu Zheng's words, Zhou Wushuang's brows furrowed, and he said secretly, "Falling off a cliff and hitting the fairy fate, Huaibi is guilty of killing his mother, and even being chased and killed by the family, this guy's life is really not ordinary blood." ”

But to be honest, Bu Zheng has a lot of potential, he can hit the fairy fate and get the inheritance, and he has reached the combined realm at a young age, with the fairyland-level water and fire guard, and the protagonist attribute of being alive, if this is accepted, it will definitely be able to become a big help, but the Cangnan County Bujia in the latter's mouth is not simple.

Subconsciously, Zhou Wushuang opened his mouth and asked, "What is your relationship with the blood-clothed Hou Bu Jingyun?"

"Step Jingyun!"

A touch of hatred flashed in his eyes, and Bu Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't dare to deceive Your Highness, Bu Jingyun is my father, but he has never recognized the fact that I am his son, and let my mother be controlled by that slut in the backyard, I hate him for the rest of my life!"

And so it was!

Zhou Wushuang was silent, the blood-clothed Hou Bu Jingyun, one of the followers of Emperor Zhou, was the founder of the country, although he was only a candidate, but he himself was like a king of the opposite sex, occupying Cangnan County and living the life of a soil emperor, and even had the military power in his hands.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang shook his head and said, "You want this king to help you deal with the Bloody Cloth Marquis, you look down on me too much!"

"No!"

Standing up, Bu Zheng said with a serious expression, "Bu Zheng definitely doesn't want His Highness to be the enemy of the Bloody Marquis, he just wants His Highness to give me a chance to fight with the eldest son of the Bloody Marquis, and that slut kills my mother, and I will slaughter his son, and even after my own strength surpasses the Bloody-clothed Marquis, I will take the slut's head to commemorate my mother!"

Is that so?

Frowning slightly, Zhou Wushuang understood why Bu Zheng made this move, it was nothing more than to prove that he was the best, not only to give in to Canghai's mother, but also to announce his existence to the Bloody Hou.

"Okay, I promise you, give you a chance to duel with Bu Canghai!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Wushuang suddenly nodded in agreement, and then said with a serious expression, "But there is one thing I need you to know, once you surrender to this king, then you must give two hundred percent loyalty, if you dare to disobey, this king will not care about your potential, how valuable you are, the only thing waiting for you is death!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Kneeling on the ground, Bu Zheng kowtowed to Zhou Wushuang three times, blood was left on his forehead, and he said with a serious expression, "My subordinates swear allegiance to Your Highness, Your Highness's sword is pointed, and your subordinates are willing to go to the soup and fight the fire!"

"Get up!"

Waving his hand, the corners of Zhou Wushuang's mouth rose, "Cangnan County is not far from Canghai, after the matter here is over, this king will take you to Cangnan County, whether you can succeed or not depends on yourself." ”

"Yes!"

With a promise, Bu Zheng stood up from the ground excitedly, his fists clenched, and his eyes flashed with strong confidence and determination.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a small servant's business came from outside the box; "Thirteen sons, Miss Yingxue is invited, and please move!"

Reflecting the snow?

How did she come to Songhai?

With his pupils shrinking, Zhou Wushuang stood up from his seat, with a stunned look on his face, but also extremely puzzled in his heart.

"You're waiting for me here!"

Dropping a sentence, Zhou Wushuang didn't take the waste, and walked towards the outside of the box by himself.

When I opened the door of the box, I saw a little servant who had been waiting for a long time, bowed down and saluted, "Please come with me!"

"Good!"

agreed, Zhou Wushuang did not hesitate, and left the place with the little guy.

Traveling all the way, Zhou Wushuang was taken outside the highest box in the Wanbao Pavilion.

"Girl, the thirteenth prince is here!" After knocking on the door a few times, the little servant said respectfully.

"Go down!"

The door opened, and Yingxue's voice came from it, "Your Highness Thirteen, please come in!"

nodded, Zhou Wushuang did not hesitate, and walked directly into it, and the little guy turned around and left in a playful manner.

After entering the box, Zhou Wushuang's eyes looked at Yingxue who was sitting there, and wondered, "Yingxue girl came to Songhai in person, I don't know what happened?"