Chapter 487

Time flies, half a month has passed!

Jiang Hao and a Li have already arrived in the snow city. They have no action and live in a restaurant. They listen to the monks around talking about the wasteland.

"Elder martial brother, there are ten days left for the auction house of Nanmen to start the auction. Do we need to auction something?" A Li looks at Jiang Hao and asks in some doubt.

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, then turning his glass, he said slowly, "the heavenly palace has sent out the wanted for us, so I decided that Zhao Wuji's Wuji sword can also appear in this auction. Of course, the remnant picture of Tongtian Shenjian can also appear at the auction

A Li heard Jiang Hao's words, first slightly stunned, and then with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

"Elder martial brother, don't you know that the God's mirror is precious?" A Li looks at Jiang Hao with some doubts and asks.

"I have already remembered the Tongtian Shenjian, and I think there is something I want more at this auction than that of Tongtian Shenjian." Jiang Hao said slowly.

A Li looks at Jiang Hao with some puzzlement, but she doesn't say much. Since Jiang Hao has made a decision, she will do what Jiang Hao says.

"Get out of here!" At this time, the restaurant ushered in a few middle-aged and a few young people, these people are proud, as if not all people in the eyes.

"Young master, the people from Tiangong haven't arrived yet, but the people from Tibetan sword villa have come." One of the middle-aged looked at a young man with long gray hair and said slowly.

The young man with long gray hair has a cool face and no emotion in his eyes. Instead, he quietly listens to the middle-aged report without any waves on his face.

"Han long from Senluo palace is here?" The young man said in a slow voice, with a trace of indifference in his voice.

His voice is very cold, as if it comes from Jiuyou, which makes people feel cold.

"Han long did not arrive, unexpectedly this auction, Senluo palace will not participate." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Since there is no one to participate in the Senluo palace, I don't mean to stay here. Who else can fight with me, Ouyang Zimo, but Han long?" The young man's face was indifferent, and his voice was full of lonely pride.

Among the younger generation, he is the best, almost no one can match him, so he has enough qualifications to be proud.

"Are you from the Ouyang family?" At this time, Jiang Hao, who was originally in the corner, stood up and looked at Ouyang Zimo and asked slowly.

Ouyang Zimo frowned and looked up at Jiang Hao with a trace of displeasure on his face.

With his accomplishments, it is natural to see that Jiang Hao is only the strength of the early Yuanying, and the strength of the early Yuanying has no qualification to speak to him at all.

"Who are you? How dare you talk to our young master like that Originally standing beside Ouyang Zimo, several middle-aged people have a cool face and a thick cold color in their eyes.

They naturally saw the displeasure on Ouyang Zimo's face, so they would not hesitate to stand up and yell at Jiang Hao.

However, when these middle-aged people stood up, a Li's face was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes. His whole body was full of sword spirit, which covered Ouyang Zimo and others.

Ouyang Zimo, who was still a little unhappy, was shocked when he felt Ali's sword.

"Xiuluo Kendo, I didn't expect that there was such a genius in the wasteland." Ouyang Zimo looks at a Li, the original arrogant look also changed a lot.

There are not many talented monks. Now there are more Ali, which is a good seasoning for Ouyang Zimo.

"My elder martial brother asked, are you a member of Ouyang family?" A Li's voice is a little cold, looking at Ouyang Zimo's eyes does not have the slightest emotion.

"I'm Ouyang Zimo of Ouyang family. I don't know if this girl is?" Ouyang Zimo looked at Ali and asked.

A Li's personality he likes very much, like an iceberg, like a thorn rose, let life out of a trace of desire to conquer.

"It doesn't matter who we are. Do you know Ouyang Yanran?" Jiang Hao asked in a slow voice.

Jiang Hao did not like Ouyang family, to be exact, he did not have any good feeling.

Luo Feng told him that his mother was taken away by the Ouyang family, and his father set foot on the road to the wasteland in order to find his mother. Later, he was imprisoned in the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Zimo is a member of Ouyang family, but he is also a genius of Ouyang family. Naturally, he will not have any affection for Ouyang Zimo.

Ouyang Zimo's eyes are also a little cold, he has never been a good stubble, he is a very excellent talent youth in the wasteland, and his strength is also very strong.

Now, Jiang Hao spoke to him in this tone, which made him angry.

Although he is angry, he still has a certain sense, and knows that some things can't be done, especially in Xuecheng. Even if he is a genius of Ouyang family, he doesn't dare to run wild in Xuecheng.

"You know, no one dares to speak to me in this tone, because those who talk to me like this are dead." Ouyang Zimo looked at Jiang Hao and said seriously."Unfortunately, I will be an exception." Jiang Hao showed his hands, but he was helpless.

"It's a pity that I won't tell you about Ouyang Yanran's stinky son." Ouyang Zimo also a face indifferent, slow voice said.

When Jiang Hao heard Ouyang Zimo's words, his eyes suddenly became hidden.

Ouyang Yanran is his mother. Although he has never met him, Ouyang Zimo has just insulted Ouyang Yanran, but Jiang Hao keeps it in mind.

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