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Chapter 379 Peer

Kong Jian shook his head and smiled. After seeing that he seemed to be really free, he stood up and walked over, took Uncle Fu's hand and said with a smile:

"Uncle Fu, if he can really help you, go ahead... In fact, my father has wanted to persuade you to leave for a long time, but due to some things, he couldn't say anything."

"Eh!"

Uncle Fu let out a long sigh, patted the back of his hand, then turned around and bowed to Zhang Baoer without saying much.

Zhang Baoer smiled, said nothing, withdrew the Absolute Sound Array, and then said to Yan Mingzhu not far away:

"Kong Jian is not bad. If there is a tigress at home, it will not be killed by people like me in the future."

Hearing this, Kong Jian coughed dryly and did not dare to speak. Everyone behind Yan Mingzhu frowned, because these words should not be said, and they should not be said by Zhang Baoer, let alone Yan Mingzhu, because between the two of them.

Things haven't been settled yet.

However, Yan Mingzhu had a calm face, breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Zhang Baoer:

"Thank you, sir."

Is it thanks for the kindness of not killing? Or for the advice? Or both?

She didn't say it out loud. After all, it was enough to convey the meaning of some things. There were so many people talking here and talking too much would only cause trouble. Besides... today was already embarrassing enough.

Zhang Baoer nodded noncommittally, glanced at Jin Tiancheng, said goodbye and was about to leave, but heard Yan Mingzhu say quickly:

"We are also going to the city, why don't we go together?"

Zhang Baoer nodded noncommittally again and walked away. Master Huang and others hurriedly caught up. Xiaosha pulled Fu Bo and followed closely behind him, letting out bursts of laughter from time to time. He didn't know what he was talking about.

What - because of Zhang Baoer's instructions, they are transmitting messages.

There were already as many as four to five hundred people watching around. Seeing the two groups forming one, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed - they originally thought that Zhang Baoer would kill the rich young man.

But... they weren't particularly disappointed. After all, they also saw the powerful show off their power, the young master Kuo being beaten, and the pearl of the Yan family being ignored... wasn't it?

"Who is that person?"

"have no idea……"

"The accent sounds like someone from the Empire, right?"

"Stop asking around, be careful of the trouble coming from your mouth!"



Seeing a group of more than a dozen people walking through the road separated by the crowd towards Jintian City, the people who were still unfinished couldn't help but started talking, but no matter how curious they were, no one knew the origins of Zhang Baoer and others.

Magur let out a long sigh, shook his head, and called to his female apprentice, intending to enter the city as well. However, he stopped when he was halfway around. He suddenly looked happy, walked over quickly, and patted one of them from behind.

The strong man walked with his head down. When the man turned his head, he laughed loudly:

"Fellow Taoist Mingze! It's really you!"

This person turned out to be Mingze who once worked for Feiyun Sect!

The female disciple of Magur also had a look of surprise on her face. She ran over in three steps and saluted, and then asked with wide eyes and a look of surprise on her face:

"Senior! Why are you here? Huh? Senior?! What's wrong with you..."

"Oh, no, no...it's you!"

The man was in a daze from beginning to end, and he suddenly woke up when the little girl brought his little face close to him.

"Why are you here too?"

"It's not because of this girl!"

Magur looked at his apprentice with a doting look on his face, then took Mingze's hand and said:

"You can't escape without drinking all night this time!"

After saying that, he walked towards Tiancheng and didn't ask much about Mingze's thoughtful words just now.

Mingze was surprised, nodded and followed him, but his disciples kept buzzing around him like happy bees:

"Senior, where were you some time ago?"

"Walking around."

"Oh... that's right! Senior, are you well-informed? Do you know who that person is? He is so powerful, but he seems to be young."

After hearing this, Mingze looked up and happened to see the back of Zhang Baoer and others walking into the city gate. For a moment, he stopped in a daze.

"Senior! Senior!"

Magur's female disciple put her head towards him and woke him up. He smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"do not know……"

"Oh, that's right! Senior, what are you doing here? Tell Xiaochi..."

Magur did not scold his disciple for being ignorant, because a sudden thought occurred in his heart, and he couldn't help but glance at Mingze with a strange expression, and said secretly:

"What's the look like...could it be that they..."

Thinking about it later, his eyes suddenly lit up, but after a while he smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart:

"Forget it...if we run away from him, this irritating disciple will cause trouble again!"

Sighing here, he glanced at the backs of Mingze and Xiaochi with complicated expressions, wondering what he was thinking.

…………

"Master Zhang, brother, the building in front is the Wanbao Pavilion, and the hall in the back is the auction house."

Yan Mingzhu had been to Jintian City before, so she acted as a guide. When she almost reached the center of the city, she pointed at the buildings in front and introduced them.

"In three days, a grand auction will be held there, and we are also here for this auction."

"No wonder!"

Zhang Baoer nodded and couldn't help but ask:

"Miss Yan, are there any good things in this auction?"

"have!"

Kong Jian interrupted and said with burning eyes:

"I heard that there are some heaven-level high-grade medicines being auctioned this time. That's what we're waiting for. In addition..."

Afterwards, he lowered his voice and said:

"I heard there is a drop of immortal blood! I don't know if it's true or not."

Hearing this, Zhang Baoer's brows jumped, and he couldn't help but look back with a resentful look at Xiaosi, who was chatting and laughing with Uncle Fu behind him - this guy originally encountered the immortal corpse in the artifact of the Dark Night Clan, but it was just

Except for the tombstone of the immortal corpse, there is nothing else.

"Brother Shi, what's wrong?"

"Nothing! Ahem..."

Hearing Yan Mingzhu's doubts, Zhang Baoer quickly turned around and said:

"By the way, I'm very good. Why is the Qi Auction held at this time? Isn't it going to be a while before the ruins are opened? There will be more talents at that time, right?"

"Ah……"

Yan Mingzhu and others all smiled and explained:

"It seems that Brother Shi is not from the empire. Ahem, it's like this... It does take a certain period of time to enter the center of the ruins, but the surroundings are indeed different. The poisonous fog has begun to dissipate, and you should be able to enter in a few days.

There is no need for a Heavenly Selection Order and there are no cultivation restrictions, so so many warriors came in advance..."

Zhang Baoer suddenly realized that he had thought that these people came so early just to wait and get a piece of the Heavenly Selection Order, but this turned out to be the case.

"Do you want to go..."

As he walked, he wondered whether he should go and take a look, but after hearing what Yan Mingzhu said later, he decided not to go, because after countless years of searching in the outer areas, there were very few things of real value, only those belonging to small forces.

People or casual cultivators will try their luck, and ordinary big forces will not participate. If something goes wrong, the gain will outweigh the loss.

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