Chapter 278 Do You Know?

Originally, even with the new purple qi as a guide, and the powerful medicinal power of Danyun Shendan and azure water drops to heal the injury, the recovery speed of the injury will not be too fast. After all, Ye Xiao was injured too badly this time, and there are still several times Overdrawing the spirit, soul, and life, without a considerable amount of time to recuperate, it is difficult to recover!

However, Ye Xiao has just experienced a breakthrough and promotion, and the new energy that has reached the second level of Tianyuan Realm has hardly had time to explode before being squandered.

Now, once mobilized, the vitality of new life will grow continuously, filling the meridians of the whole body in an instant; the true meaning of breakthrough is to break out of the cocoon and rebirth, and at this moment, using it as a means of recovery is to make the best use of everything, and it will come naturally.

The healing effect this time was far better and faster than normal, but in a moment, a strong blue light and a faint purple aura appeared from Ye Xiao's body, lingering around his body, warming him from the outside to the inside The damaged body and the face that was as pale as paper also returned to rosy little by little.

At this moment, the sunlight outside is also filling the earth bit by bit.

Time passed little by little.

At this time, in front of the gate of Lingbao Pavilion, there are already crowds of people; all eyes are filled with black and dense crowds of heads.

It's just that although there are many people, there is no noise from anyone, and it is all silent.

And the part standing at the front is six people, and these six people are divided into two camps.

Everyone has a calm face, completely indifferent to everything around them, revealing infinite confidence and a faint arrogance in their calmness.

Two sects.

The members of the other major sects also stood quietly. Although they were behind the two major sects of Xingchen and Zhaori, they were neither humble nor overbearing, and their manners were beneficial.

Although everyone is crowded together, each faction is clearly distinct and forms its own line.

The visitors from the Eight Great Families were in the third row, and their faces seemed to be indifferent, but they couldn't hide the faint anxiety and nervousness at all.

If possible, they would rather go back now than participate in this auction at all. Also avoid offending these real big sects.

However, the family is determined to win the items in this auction.

Because this is related to the future of the family, knowing that participating in the auction would be a tiger's mouth, I still had to do it.

Therefore, everyone is worried and expecting, and the two almost opposite mentalities are sticking to each other...

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the moment of admission.

In the distance, on a tree, a phantom-like figure stood there quietly, his eyes staring at this side as if without any brilliance, his face was extremely cold and indifferent.

In Lingbao Pavilion.

At this moment, Wan Zhenghao was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, turning around and rarely resting for a moment.

"Why hasn't Junzuo arrived yet? How can we continue singing without him in this play..." Wan Zhenghao's sweat dripped down. A look of uneasiness.

When the scheduled auction time arrives, if the Sovereign Seat does not come, how should he deal with the unreasonable demands of the two sects?

If you are soft, you will be taken advantage of by others, and the other party will eat it up and eat it up, and you will get all the benefits, and you will not be able to lose any benefits. arrival.

This is really a matter of difficult decision, uncontrollable, unpredictable and unpredictable.

Once the enmity is really formed, then life in Lingbao Pavilion will definitely be very sad in the future.

To deal with it by yourself?

The people participating in the auction naturally wouldn't say anything, but my weight is not enough at all, I am no longer the one who can talk about things!

Wan Zhenghao was so worried that he lost dozens of catties.

On the other side, Liu Changjun, who was as cold as a coffin for a long time, sat quietly all the time, with no expression on his face. As cold and stiff as before, nothing changed.

It seemed that the pile of moving meat in front of him had nothing to do with the dark crowd outside.

The emergency in front of him was completely ignored.

Even, sometimes his brows are still tightly frowned, thinking: what is missing in my killer team right now...how should I make up for it? Where can I find some high-quality killers?

After all, the current progress is far from reaching the limit of 'speeding up' requested by the young master!

Wan Zhenghao wiped his sweat anxiously, and kept muttering and repeating: "What's the matter? Why hasn't the king seat come yet? It's terrible... Could something be wrong? Why hasn't he come yet? This What exactly happened?"

Liu Changjun rolled his eyelids, gave him a disgusted look, and turned his face away.

This fat man is disgusting!

Chattering, how many times have you said it... Is it annoying?

useful?

Wan Zhenghao frowned tightly, paced back and forth, and finally turned his head: "Old Liu, what should you do if you say this? If the throne is really not coming, what should I do... This, but It’s very uncomfortable, and there’s nothing I can do.”

Without raising his eyelids, Liu Changjun said indifferently, "That's your business, don't tell me."

When Wan Zhenghao heard this, he immediately felt that someone had forcefully stuffed him with shit, and he wanted to get angry. Did you say that? Otherwise, the words are as seldom as dead, and the occasional words are not constructive at all, and they are so hard that they choke to death!

Damn! Now we are colleagues!

In case there is any trouble, we are just two grasshoppers tied to the same rope. Of course they can't jump me, but can they run you? !

Thank you for being such an old god.

But seeing Liu Changjun's wandering expression, Wan Zhenghao swallowed back the swearing that he was about to say. He knew that this guy really didn't care about the development of the auction.

This embryo killer!

All he cares about is his killer group!

Everything else is not important!

Damn stuff!

But... what if I really scolded him and he jumped up and beat me?

Boss Wanda looked down at his stalwart body, but he still couldn't see his feet. He felt that not only could he not beat him, but he couldn't even run. His feet were under his legs, and he had to find his feet for a long time...

So, don't scold him anymore.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back... The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten!

Sighing extremely depressed, Wan Zhenghao said earnestly: "Old Liu, you said that you should worry about our auction house more or less, you said that you are like this every day, nothing is important... it makes people happy Are you uncomfortable?"

Liu Changjun rolled his eyelids, and continued to wander, the old god was still there.

Wan Zhenghao became more and more angry and growled in a low voice: "If this matter is not handled properly, the Lingbao Pavilion will be over... Do you know? If the Lingbao Pavilion is over, your killer group will also be over. Do you know? And your intelligence organization must be finished, do you know?"

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