"I beat you to make you remember. Is it possible that you have forgotten what I brought you out for this time? Now that I have met Mr. Han, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake!"
Uncle Huo said with a stern tone.
"Mr. Han?"
"This is impossible. Could it be that the person Uncle Huo is talking about is the third young master of the Han family?"
"Just a loser, how could he be that adult!"
The young man covered his face and cried so hard, his face full of disbelief.
It's a good thing he didn't cry. This cry was so terrible that the tear stains on his face actually turned into marks of different shades, turning into a big painted face. If you look closely, it turned out to be makeup stained from crying.
Li Xiaobai and the monks around him all looked at him sideways. In any case, this young man has completely disgraced the Huo family. A grown man cries whenever he wants, and he cries so enchantingly, even wearing makeup, he is like a bitch.
The girl is still a girl, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable and disgusted.
It seems that not everyone in the Huo family is as upright as Uncle Huo and Huo Yuhao. There are still some people who are not pure and kind by nature and are always causing trouble and bullying the weak.
But these have nothing to do with him. He came to Ice Dragon Island to find Long Xue, and he came to Gulong Pavilion to make money. The Huo family has nothing to do with him, but if anyone dares to block his way, he will not agree to it.
"Shut up, how could a villain like you be born in the Huo family?"
"What happened in the past few days was all due to Huo's lax discipline. I hope Mr. Han will forgive me!"
"I will go back and rectify the Huo family right away and reshape the clan!"
Uncle Huo broke out in cold sweat one after another. He clasped his fists and raised his hands and said respectfully to Li Xiaobai. His disciples often said "golden words" to Li Xiaobai, which made him feel anxious.
"Why are the Huo family so polite to the third young master of the Han family? Are there any hidden secrets and inside stories that we don't know about?"
"I don't know. When it comes to status, the reputations of the other two young masters of Hanbingmen are more prominent. Especially the eldest young master, Han Buxia, is also well-known in the circle of Tianjiao. The three young masters, Han Buxia, are also well-known.
It seems that his reputation is not obvious, could it be that he is a hidden boss?"
"No way, where can a junior monk go to become a big boss? At best, it's just a fairyland. There must be something fishy in it!"
The onlookers watched with gusto. The reversals came one after another, with ups and downs. It was really exciting.
"It's okay, children. It's normal to be confused by others if you don't stand firm. As for the two brothers Beidao Beifeng, I have enough reasons to suspect that they want to deliberately sabotage this auction and delay fellow Taoists.
Report back to the sect and let the treasures of Gulong Pavilion be passed up for auction. As the owner of Gulong Pavilion’s Supreme Black Gold Token, I absolutely cannot watch the auction’s interests suffer.”
"Come here, expel these two people together with the juniors of the Han family. For today's auction, no one else in the Huo family except Uncle Huo will be allowed to enter. The same goes for the monks of the Beidao lineage."
Li Xiaobai put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"The Supreme Black Gold Token? What is that? I've never heard of it. It's just a young boy. The Huo family's performance is a bit disappointing, but it's a fool's errand to think about the level of my Beidao."
"It is inconvenient to do anything in the Gulong Pavilion. You cut off your arm and this matter will be revealed. Otherwise, you will not be leniently spared in the arena a few days later."
Beidao said with a cold expression and disdainful eyes. He did not change his opinion of Li Xiaobai at all because of Uncle Huo's attitude. In his opinion, the Huo family's behavior was just a farce.
In the final analysis, it is just a caravan. It cannot be put on the stage, and it cannot be compared with the sect. It is just a businessman who circulates among the major forces. If there is any trouble, it will remain silent. This is what he looks down on the most. Businessmen,
No arrogance, insufficient strength and cultivation, and no foundation.
He is different. As an inner sect disciple of Ice Dragon Island, he has the blood of the green dragon clan. He has excellent qualities and top-notch talents. His status in the inner sect is extremely high and he is considered a genius. A mere third son of the Han family cannot join him.
With his discerning eyes, let alone the third young master, Han Buxia, the eldest young master of the Ice Clan, had to address him as Senior Brother Beidao when he came, but this guy in front of him actually humiliated him again and again. If he hadn't
Give him a severe lesson, I'm afraid the world will mistakenly think that he is a monk from Ice Dragon Island who is afraid of trouble!
"I've finished talking to you, but you're still here babbling. I'm too lazy to talk to you, a stupid or bad thing. Come on, take it down!"
Li Xiaobai was a little impatient. These people were endless, causing more and more people to gather around. With people gathered around, who would report to the major sects and invite the high-level officials of the sect? If the auction starts and those high-level officials are not present,
Wouldn’t he just have a huge amount of sky-high-priced resources in his hands?
This is a big deal worth hundreds of millions, and we need to find someone to take over. We can't let a few bastards mess up the deal.
He turned his wrist and took out a small black token from his pocket. It was exactly the one Zong Guolong had given him just now. He placed it directly in front of Beidao without looking at it.
Just for a moment, a black figure in the corner flashed and appeared in the center of the crowd and caught the falling token.
"Who dares to disturb my distinguished guest at Gulong Pavilion?"
The speaker was an old man, his back as straight as a javelin, and his sharp edge clearly visible.
His eyes were like knives, severly scratching the faces of the two Beidao brothers, with an intimidating force.
"That black token is the ancient dragon token!"
"This old man is the semi-saint of Gulong Pavilion, Zong Guohong!"
"What is the background of the third young master of the Han family? The black gold supreme token he mentioned is actually the Ancient Dragon Order. This is the highest level token in the Ancient Dragon Pavilion. Even my sect leader does not have it! It is said that the only one on Ice Dragon Island who owns this token is Dao Dao.
The Lord and the Great Elder now have one more person!"
"No wonder the Huo family's attitude is so ambiguous. This young man's background is a bit scary!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the old man and the black token hanging in the air, the monks exclaimed repeatedly as they recognized the identity of the token and the old man.
"Senior Zong!"
"Beidao, the inner disciple of Binglong Island, has met my senior! My master Zhang Erhe often talks about my senior, saying that he must invite him to taste tea if he has the chance!"
Beidao's pupils shrank for a while. There were only so many half-saints on Ice Dragon Island. Everyone knew him. The one in front of him was clearly the master of Gulong Pavilion, senior Zong Guohong. His marksmanship was superb. It was said that he had fought against strong men in the holy realm.
Two attacks and he still survived, which shows how powerful he is.
"Zhang Erhe? He's a dick!"
"I didn't expect that even a half-saint would have a bad day. Accepting a scum like you would be a stain on his life. Is it because you disturbed my distinguished guest in Gulong Pavilion?"
"How do you want to deal with them, Master?"
Zong Guohong looked at Li Xiaobai without any pretense and respectfully presented the token with both hands. The monks who looked at him were petrified again.
"Just throw it out. Don't let them delay fellow Taoists from returning to the sect to collect immortal stones. Today's auction is quite exciting. If the immortal stones are not enough, there will be no treasure!"
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
A look of shock and anger flashed across Beidao's face: "Master Zhang Erhe! Senior, you can't do this to me!"
Zong Guohong was disdainful: "Zhang Erhe is just an idiot. If he appears in front of me, I can beat him out!"
Beidao: "Master Zhang Erhe!"
"roll!"
Zong Guohong's acting style was also vigorous and resolute. Before Beidao and the others could react, he waved his sleeves and threw them out of the door in an instant.
"The disciples of Zhang Erhe's first lineage are unable to attend the Gulong Pavilion auction today. Come back another day. In addition, the same goes for your Huo family. Except for this Uncle Huo, no one else is allowed to enter!"