Chapter 1139 Bai Yuxian Art

Gong Shuqing was overjoyed, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much! I'm leaving now."

"Wait!"

Jiang Yulun suddenly called Gongshuqing to a stop, and said, "Disarm the puppet of the Gongshu family, which is famous all over the world, and buyers are flocking to it. I know that the Gongshu family has formed an alliance with the Tianxiang Chamber of Commerce, and they have established an agency to sell it. If Mr. Qing can become the head of the family in the future... "

Gong Shuqing interrupted: "My grandmother is the daughter of the chairman of the previous generation of Tianxiang Chamber of Commerce, and also the sister of the chairman of this generation of Tianxiang Chamber of Commerce. This is extremely difficult to achieve."

Jiang Yulun chuckled and said, "I'm talking about the future. Among the younger generation of the Gongshu family, the most likely to be in power are Mr. Qing, Gongshu Cong, and Gongshuzang. Forgive me, from the outside world, everyone thinks that Gongshuzang won. The odds are high."

Gong Shuqing's face turned ugly, he snorted, and said contemptuously, "What's so good about Gong Shuzang? It's just because his mother's family is from Saha Qianfeng!"

Although the words were disdainful, the brows were full of worry.

Jiang Yulun smiled and said, "But if I, Fengyin Chamber of Commerce, fully support Mr. Qing, even if we can't suppress Gong Shuzang, at least we can equalize the gap."

Seeing that Gong Shuqing was a little moved, Jiang Yulun said while the iron was hot: "Of course the Fengyin Chamber of Commerce cannot compare with Saha Qianfeng, but I fully support you. Gongshuzang's mother is just the daughter of an elder in Saha Qianfeng. The strength cannot be compared with mine."

Gongshuqing's eyes sparkled, he nodded heavily, and agreed: "Okay! If I can be the first pick, the sales channel for the puppets of the Gongshu family will definitely be based on your Fengyin Chamber of Commerce in the future!"

"Good! Haha."

Jiang's father and son and Gong Shuqing were all happy.

Gong Shuqing said: "Since they are all our own people, why don't we let the younger generation stay and help the president. I think this gray-robed man and this woman are tough people."

Jiang Yulun hurriedly said: "Young Master doesn't need to worry about this matter, we can handle it ourselves."

This matter involves the Four Noble Truths of Cause and Effect, so of course Jiang and his son do not want outsiders to intervene.

Gong Shuqing thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Then you will grow up and be careful yourself." After saying that, he clasped his fists and went out from the radius of the sky, turning into a light and leaving.

So far, only Yang Qingxuan, the man in gray robe, the woman in palace costume, and Jiang's father and son are left within the radius of the moat.

Jiang Yulun's eyes turned to the woman in the palace costume again, and he clasped his fists and said, "My friend, what do you mean?"

The woman in the palace costume said in a pleasant voice: "You go about your own business, don't pay attention to me. I just look at it casually."

"Hmph!" The gray-robed man snorted heavily, and said in a cold voice, "Just take a look? Do you think you can still get away?" The voice was full of jokes and sneers, as if he had already decided on the other party.

The woman in the palace costume didn't say much, just stood there quietly, as if she didn't hear at all, her eyes were shining like water, she was very beautiful.

Yang Qingxuan inexplicably felt that there was some trouble in his heart, and the woman in palace attire looked at him from time to time, as if she wanted to see through him from the outside to the inside.

His golden eyes flashed, and he saw the woman's face under the veil clearly. The woman's facial features were extremely beautiful, under the slender black eyebrows, a pair of ink-ink eyes, calm and clear, I can be 100% sure, never seen before This woman.

But the other party seemed to recognize him.

Yang Qingxuan suppressed the surprise in his heart, held a spirit stone in each hand, and slowly circulated his true energy to restore his physical fitness. No matter how the situation develops, he must first restore his physical fitness to its peak.

Jiang Yulun's complexion was also not good-looking, staring at the woman, he snorted coldly: "So you're not trying to show off your old face?"

The woman in palace attire only smiled at this moment, and said: "Guild Jiang's face is naturally valuable, but you heard it too, it's the gray-robed man who refuses to let me go."

The gray-robed man shouted in a deep voice: "Of course I won't let you go! You hand over the Tower of Myriad Tribulations first, and I'll consider whether to let you go."

The woman in the palace costume giggled and said: "You are too greedy, the meaning contained in this sentence is too sinister. Not only do you want to go back to the Tower of Ten Thousand Tribulations for nothing, I am afraid that you even want the little girl's life Tsk tsk, really greedy, how many human beings have disappeared because of the word greedy."

"Hmph, you talk a lot of nonsense! If you refuse to hand it in, then go straight to your death!"

The gray-robed man's eyes turned cold, and his murderous aura gradually rose.

An indistinct wave spread out, and the surrounding space trembled slightly, obliterating the aura of the gray-robed man, making it impossible to capture it at all.

The gray-robed man stared ahead, and with one step, he stepped into the void.

A spot of light appeared behind the woman in palace attire, and a white tiger claw was grabbed out of it, and it silently snapped at the woman's head.

The tiger's claws have the meaning of antiquity, and they contain powerful explosive power, as if a mountain can be crushed and exploded with one claw.

A stream of water-like air flow emerged from the palm of the woman in palace costume, on which peach blossoms were blooming and whirling, murderous intent lurking in the beauty.

She backhanded and slapped Tiger Claw hard.

"Peach blossoms and flowing water!"

The water-like airflow suddenly flowed violently, like a flood rushing away, the peach blossoms on it condensed into a tight flower ball, slapped into the heart of the tiger's claw, and burst open at once.

"Boom!"

The violent air current engulfed the flowers, blowing the sky and the earth, and the pink petals fluttered one after another.

The figure of the gray-robed man emerged, half of his body turned grizzled, covered with tiger stripes, and his whole body revealed the meaning of a tiger's roar shaking the mountains and forests.

The faces of Yang Qingxuan and Jiang's father and son changed drastically.

Especially Yang Qingxuan, his eyes were full of shock, and at the same time he understood something in his heart. Why would the gray-robed man be so excited when he saw the picture of the Four Holy Spirits, even willing to exchange his half-holy artifact for the Jing Yun Liquid.

It turns out that this man in gray robe is practicing "Bai Yu Xian Jue"!

When Yang Qingxuan was in the Black Sea, he met Bai Xia, the Holy Spirit of the White Tiger. Although he didn't communicate much, Fu dictated the first volume of "Bai Yu Xian Jue" to him, and understood some of the profound meaning of the Holy Spirit of the White Tiger.

The aura emanating from the gray-robed man at this moment is very similar to the power of the white tiger in the picture of the Four Holy Spirits, and it can also be verified with the exercises contained in the "Bai Yu Xian Jue"!

Yang Qingxuan seemed to have thought of something, folded his hands on his chest, dragged his chin with his right hand, frowning in thought.

Under the bronze mask of the gray-robed man, two scarlet gazes shot out, staring at the woman in palace attire, and said coldly: "Sure enough, there are two tricks, but it's not too much!"

As the cold shout fell, his figure hid in the void again, and thousands of light spots suddenly appeared, like thousands of mirrors, shining and projecting each other, trapping the woman in palace costume inside.

The woman in palace costume remained motionless, but her eyes became sharper, as if she realized the power of this move.

These prisms almost sealed all the escape doors, and they all sensed each other. It was certain that the gray cannon man was hiding in a certain prism.