Chapter 493

Snow city, drunk wind building!

Ouyang Zimo and blood knife Qizi are all drunk in the wind building.

"If it wasn't for the appearance of feirong in Nanmen today, I would have killed Jiang Hao and Ali in an instant!" Ouyang Zimo looks ferocious.

"Naturally, we know the strength of Zimo, but the strength of Nanmen feirong is too strong. We, the monks of Yuanying period, can't defeat it at all." Said the monk, who was the third of the seven sons of blood knife.

"Third brother, according to me, it's better to let the ancestor do it. Maybe I can kill Nanmen feirong." Said the old seven of the seven blood knives.

"It's no use. I've asked the family for help. The family told me that Nanmen feirong can't offend him, especially when the auction is about to start." Ouyang Zimo sighed and said slowly.

He didn't know why the family retreated, but he was angry, really angry.

"What, the Ouyang family chose silence?" The elder brother of the seven sons of blood knife also looked at Ouyang Zimo with some consternation, and asked in some astonishment.

"Yes, the family told me that if you want to kill Jiang Hao or Ali, you can only do it when they leave Xuecheng. Because they are in Xuecheng, they must be protected by Nanmen feirong, so it is impossible to kill them in Xuecheng." Ouyang Zimo looked at the blood knife seven son, silent for a while, just slowly said.

The seven sons of blood knife were silent for a moment, then talked for a while, then raised his head, looked at Ouyang Zimo and said, "if they leave the snow city, Zimo brothers only need one word, we seven sons of blood knife will certainly help Zimo brothers."

Ouyang Zimo heard the words of blood knife seven son, also nodded, a trace of satisfaction on his face. If the family doesn't want to fight, he will do it by himself. As for what South Gate feirong is, he doesn't care. After all, he doesn't kill Jiang Hao in Xuecheng.

"Brother Zimo, do you know what will appear at this auction?" At this time, the second of the seven children of blood knife could not help looking at Ouyang Zimo curiously and asked.

It's not just the second of the seven blood knives who looks curious. The other six also look at Ouyang Zimo curiously.

Ouyang Zimo looked at the curious appearance of the blood knife Qizi, and his face also showed a trace of satisfaction. What he wanted was the feeling that all the stars support the moon. He was the best of the young generation, Han long, who was out of the Senluo palace. He hardly paid attention to other people.

"There are a lot of things that will appear in this auction, and there will be Hua Ying Dan." Ouyang Zimo looked at the seven children of the blood knife, and then slowly said, "and I heard that the final items are the things that make the strong people in the period of transforming spirits move for them."

"What can make all the gods moved? What kind of baby is that Blood knife seven son's heart also incomparably shocked.

A few people cheered with wine, I don't know that the day will be light.

Jiang Hao and a Li also got up early. They still have something to do today. They want to participate in the auction.

The auction was held in Xuecheng, but it was not initiated by Nanmen feirong. It was Qixuan pavilion that organized the auction.

The power of Qixuan Pavilion is very mysterious. No one knows who the owner of Qixuan Pavilion is, and no one dares to act wild in Qixuan Pavilion. Whether it is Tiangong or Ouyang family, or Tianyin temple and Senluo palace, they will not easily offend Qixuan Pavilion.

And Qixuan pavilion has never offended the major forces, and has never interfered with the gratitude and resentment of the desolate territory.

Qixuan Pavilion is just a trading market. Some friars will sell some cultivation resources or rare treasures to Qixuan Pavilion, and Qixuan Pavilion will also sell some items needed by friars.

"Elder martial brother, do you really want to sell Tongtian Shenjian?" A Li couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao and asked.

Jiang Hao nodded, then stopped, looked at Ali, and said solemnly, "Ali, although the Tongtian Shenjian is powerful, it's very difficult to collect all the Tongtian Shenjian, so it's better to sell it. Besides, the contents of the Tongtian Shenjian are already in disorder."

A Li hears Jiang Hao's words, first slightly a Leng, then also nodded.

Since it is difficult to collect, it has not been put up for auction.

The most important thing is that Jiang Hao has recited the contents of Tongtian Shenjian.

"Miss Ali, Qixuan Pavilion is here." At this time, an old man with Jiang Hao and Ali looked at Ali and said respectfully.

This old man is an old servant of Nanmen feirong. He has deep feelings with Nanmen feirong. He has watched Nanmen feirong grow up and is absolutely loyal to Nanmen feirong.

Of course, the strength of the old man is not weak, and the old man is also a strong one in the transformation of God. Although he was only a monk in the early stage of transforming God, if he was outside, he was also a strong one. However, he is willing to stay in the South Gate feirong side, as an old servant.

Hundreds of years of getting along, Nanmen feirong did not look at his servants, and in his heart, Nanmen feirong was still the boy who had not grown up.

"Uncle pan, you go to help you first. My elder martial brother and I will be OK." A Li looks at Pan Jiang and says.

Pan Jiang shook his head, and then slowly said: "young master, let me stay by your side, then I will not leave, I will guarantee your safety."A Li and Jiang Hao looked at each other and did not say anything.

They know that Pan Jiang will not leave. At least, he will not go back until they return to the city hall.

"Well, you and Jiang Hao go to Qixuan Pavilion. I'll wait for you outside." Pan Jiang takes Ali and Jiang Hao to Qixuan Pavilion and says with a smile.

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