Chapter 172 The Tranquility Before Storm

"What happened to the young master?"

Uncle Zhong found that the young master's eyes kept staying in the corner of the restaurant. He followed his eyes curiously and saw that a white -haired person was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

I really do n’t know what the young people are thinking now. They even dyed a white hair, which is really strange. Since the rejuvenation of the aura, the previous washing and cutting blows are not as sought after as before.

The new environment, such as this color with color, is getting rare on the street.

"fine…"

The glasses men said faintly, randomly transferred back to their sight, and the guy was queuing to pick up meals. After the three got meals, they packed them in the room to eat.

Ouyang Hua knew that his white hair was very conspicuous, so he didn't care about the sight of others, but there was a sight too hot. He turned his head to look, and seemed to think of something and smiled. He continued to eat.

"The man wearing glasses ... it seems to be the Shantong family of the Xuantian auction ... how could he come here?"

Said the guard with Ouyanghua.

"Who knows, maybe I came to play in the north ..."

Another guard said it for granted.

"What is fun in the northern border, how can this kind of big character appear in this small place? Will he affect our plan later?"

The guard who just asked was a little worried. After all, the interests behind Xuantian Auction were intricate, and the former people were doing the auction house business. The foundation was very stable. Many people were willing to sell their treasures to them.

Buying treasures, even if they need something sometimes, they have to go to Xuantian Auction to make auctions.

Their self -order army is calculated in the Xuantian auction. What kind of treasures have the VIPs to be auctioned, and each time they receive a notice in advance, so this can be regarded as a news channel. If he offended the Xuantian auction,

They are equivalent to missing many important treasures.

"Huh, just him?"

The speaking is full of scoffs about the men's glasses. What about the Shaodong family of Xuantian Auction? I heard that since the rejuvenation of the aura, the Shao Dong family of the Xuantian Auction has not awakened the power. Maybe it is destined to be an ordinary person in this life.

Then where he appeared on their plans at all, he did not affect their plans.

In this era of weak meat and strong food, strength represents a lot of strength, not only has status, but can be exchanged for money. An ordinary person without abilities, even if he has a high status, will eventually be looked down on others.

"In case it is better ..."

"Don't grind it, you will look down on you again, as a member of the self -defeating army, you are afraid of his head and end. We have only one goal this time, that is, killing Li Xiu and the golden sculpture ..."

"Hush ... so many people, do you tell this thing, so don't let Li Xiu prepare ..."

"What are you afraid of? A eight -order element is worth you! I really don't know how people like you have entered the self -defeating army!"

Ouyang Hua listened to the two men's arguments and did not express their own ideas, but cut the steak quietly there, as if every action was revealed to elegant.

"Young Lord, I don’t understand why we have to be reviewed by the northern army here! On that annoying soldiers, we dare to pointed at us. According to our ability, we can directly kill it.

Can stop us! "

Ouyang Hua looked at the subordinates who wanted to show their fists, but just asked another follower: "What do you think ..."

The follower glanced at Ouyang Hua's heart, as if Ouyang Hua's heart was a little bit drumming. He lowered his head and said to Ouyang Hua: "I listen to the young master ..."

The irritable follower heard the answer of another companion and stunned it. It seemed that he remembered some of his fear in his eyes. He was so forgetful, but since he published his own thoughts in front of the young master.

Ouyang Hua glanced at the followers who just wanted to burn the past, and there was a touch of killing in his eyes: "Remember, the master asked you to follow me, obeying my order ... This time I saw the master's face.

Then again ... "

"Yes, Xie Shao ..."

Ouyang Hua glanced at the two subordinates of the trembling, and the expression changed instantly, and his mouth was still shouting: "I heard that the most famous wine in the North is brewed rice wine, I really want to try it ..."

The guests at the other table heard Ouyanghua said so, and immediately told him: "This little brother came to the north for the first time ..."

"BJ's self -brewed rice wine is really good. It has the fragrance of rice and the wine is sweet and refreshing. I told you that the rice wine made in the old wine shop in the west of the north is the most fragrant ..."

Ouyang Hua responded as a very interested: "What uncle, you tell me what are the fun and delicious places besides brewing rice wine ..."

"There are more delicious one ... The taro buckle in the north of the city, the litchi sparkling wine in the east of the city is also a must ... but why do young people like you come to the north?

... "

"Isn't this eating and drinking along the way, just came to the north ..."

When the uncle next door saw Ouyanghua was dressed, it really didn't look like an ordinary person. At least he was a rich second generation. The idea of ​​rich second generations, they didn't figure it out.

Seeing this, he reminded him a few words, paying attention to safety or something.

Ouyanghua nodded and agreed.

The two subordinates watched the young master who had returned to the kind of temperament at once, and the fear in his eyes had not dissipated. They knew the young master. Although it was usually like this, it was really ruthless.

He will not be called the Da Yuan Marshal who is called the apprentice.

I just said that I was going to kill the past, and I was so glad that after I did not offend the young master this time, I could survive. You must know that the young master would have come to the marshal to send someone to follow him with dissatisfaction, if he still

If you just ignorant like just now, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how he died.

After the meal was finished, they returned to the room. They did not mention how they knew what they had to kill.

"Well, you first watched the young master of the Xuantian auction house, Xuan Zhiqiu, what come to the north and want to do ..."

Ouyang Hua instructed his rigorous subordinates to say.

"yes."

After the follower led his order, he exited the room.

Xuan Zhiqiu in the room seemed to feel something, and said to the guy and Uncle Zhong: "Be careful, we have been stared at ..."

Uncle Zhong and the guy stunned for a while, and then reacted what the young master said?

"Who is it? Did anyone recognize us?"

The guy said worriedly.

"Well ... the other party is a self -defeating army ..."

Xuan Zhiqiu answered.

"Why do they come here to come here? Do you want to launch an attack on the North again?"

Uncle Zhong said worriedly.

"No, if they want to launch an attack on the north, they will not stay in this hotel quietly as they are now ..."

When Uncle Zhong heard Xuan Zhiqiu's words, he nodded. Every battle launched by himself was vigorous. He was afraid that after being defeated in the north, they planned to launch an attack on other places.

when.

"Uncle Zhong, pay attention to the white -haired person, I suspect he is the young master of his own army, Ouyang Hua ..."

Xuan Zhiqiu said to Uncle Zhong.

"What! Ouyang Hua? The one who claims to be a devil?"

Uncle Zhong couldn't believe it.

Ouyang Hua's reputation outside has almost caught up with Marshal of the Demon King. His means are frightened. It is said that the people who died in his hands were finally tortured and not adult.

"Well, here ..."

Xuan Zhiqiu said gently.

After the guy and Uncle Zhong heard it, he subconsciously looked at the door. The followers who could sell just came to the door of Xuan Zhiqiu, then stopped, and listened carefully to the sound of the door.

Uncle Zhong glanced at the guy's eyes. The meaning in his eyes was obvious. "Wang loves it, you said why you are still old, mother -in -law ..."

Uncle Zhong looked at the guy with a smile.

"Uncle Zhong! I told you, don't call my name !!!"

When the guy heard that when he loved the name, he jumped subconsciously.

This name blame his father and mother, who was once a member of the family who loved the family. In order to fit his family, he gave him such a name countless times.

The only thing he left was not changed. But when others called him, he was subconsciously felt ashamed.

"Hahahaha, what is this, this name is pretty good ..."

Uncle Zhong looked at the guy's jumping feet and laughed directly.

"Uncle Zhong!"

The guy looked at Uncle Zhong, but he couldn't beat it, and he could only reare to ignore you anymore.

"Go ..."

Xuan Zhiqiu said gently at the wall of the room.

Uncle Zhong and the guy glanced at them, and the other party was convinced of their young master's words.

Everyone in the world said that the young master of the Xuantian auction house has not awakened the power since the aura returns.

You can see the power of all elements in this world.

Including items include people, even through the walls, they can see the power of elements of various colors in this world. Through this skill, he discovered a lot of heaven and earth treasures.
To be continued...