"Yes, come and pick me up." Jiang He agreed readily.
About half an hour later, Ouyang Hao drove a Toyota Land Patrol and parked downstairs in Jianghe.
After Jiang He got on the bus, he drove towards his destination.
In the car, Jiang He looked at Ouyang Hao curiously.
After only a few days of missing, Ouyang Hao is already a third-grade warrior. This kind of progress can be said to be very fast.
"Third-grade warrior? You guys can!"
Jianghe praised.
Ouyang Hao scratched his head and smiled: "Hehehe, it's all thanks to you brother! Since I became the young head of the Ouyang family, my father has poured all the resources in the family on me, which makes me extremely
Growing up into a third-grade warrior in a short time!”
Upon hearing this, Jiang He nodded lightly: "This is inseparable from your own efforts. If a person's talent is poor, no matter how good the resources are, the progress will be extremely slow."
"By the way, where is this cultivator auction held?"
Ouyang Hao said: "Inside Shaolin Temple."
"Shaolin Temple? Why is it in such a place? Isn't that a place where monks stay?" Jiang He asked curiously.
"Brother, don't underestimate this Shaolin Temple! Our Shaolin Temple in Jiangbei has never been hidden! Although they rarely go down the mountain, they are all masters! And I heard that the great abbot of Shaolin Temple is just
People from the Martial Alliance, so this time I chose Shaolin!”
Ouyang Hao said.
Jiang He had no good impression of this Martial Alliance. After all, he just killed an elder of the Martial Alliance some time ago.
Soon, the car drove outside the gate of Shaolin Temple.
At this time, the door of Shaolin Temple was full of luxury cars!
This time, not only local practitioners, but also almost all the masters from several provinces around came.
After parked the car, the two walked towards the entrance.
At this time, there were already queues at the entrance, and two young monks were checking the tickets at the door. Those who did not have tickets were not allowed to enter.
Ten minutes later, after checking the tickets, the two successfully entered Shaolin Temple.
This time I came to Shaolin Temple for two purposes. First, consignment of Peiyuan Dan.
Second, look for ghost fruit.
So after entering Shaolin Temple, Jiang He said, "You can wait for me here for a while, and I'll go find the person in charge of the auction."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Hao nodded and agreed, "Okay!"
Jianghe explored all the way and soon came to a hall.
This hall is obviously for the abbot to live in, but now it has been temporarily changed to the auction organizer's office.
After finding the target, Jianghe took a big step forward.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, Jiang He was stopped by two strong men in black suits.
"Stop! What are you doing? Do you know where this is? Do you dare to break into it?"
Both men are first-class martial artists, and their cultivation is no longer low in Jiangbei, but here they can only be two guardians.
"I'll find the person in charge of your auction!" Jiang He said lightly.
Upon hearing this, one of the martial artists immediately smiled: "Tsk! Who do you think you are? The elders of our martial arts alliance can meet as soon as you want? Get out of here!"
The two of them had extremely bad attitudes, which made Jiang He frown.
"If you can't speak, I advise you to sew your mouth!" Jiang He said coldly.
As soon as these words were spoken, two first-rank martial artists were immediately angry.
One of them rolled up his sleeves and looked at Jiang He with a proud face: "Boy, have you not figured out where this place is? Shaolin Temple! Our Wu Alliance has already contracted Shaolin Temple, but you dare to talk to me like this?
Believe it or not, just one word of me can crush you to death?”
After hearing his words, Jiang He sneered and slapped his backhand!