The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 597 The Master Behind the Treasure Pavilion (Third Change)
Chapter 660 The Master Behind the Treasure Pavilion (for Subscription, Reward)
"My lord, I have already told my lords what I know, so I beg my lords to spare my little one!" The boy covered in blood begged for mercy with a face full of horror. .

"Only the dead can keep secrets!"

The noble young man suddenly used his right hand, and there was a click, the neck of the blood-soaked young man had been pinched, his eyes were protruding, and he didn't know what to do.

This young man never imagined that he was just helping his peers to publicize and get some rewards, but he lost his life because of this incident.

"Clean up the body!"

The young man took the handkerchief from a subordinate next to him, wiped his hands, threw the handkerchief away, and gave a cold command, as if in the eyes of these people, the death of a person is as insignificant as the death of an ant.

The young man opened the folding fan with a bang, his sullen face was full of arrogance: "Go, follow, and intercept the black iron order!"

"Young Master, you can't! This is not our territory, and Xuantian Zongfang City has masters sitting in it." A subordinate stepped forward and bluntly remonstrated.

"Then what should I do?!" The young man glared at this subordinate, a little annoyed.

The subordinate leaned close to the young man's ear and whispered in a low voice. The light in the young man's eyes became darker and the corners of his mouth curled up strangely: "Okay, just follow the method you said. Send two people to follow and have a look. Pure and false."

Considering the existence of the powerful Xuantianzong, the young man had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​robbing in Fangshi, and immediately gave orders.

Not long after, the three of Gu Bei came to the door of a house named Zhenbao Pavilion, Luo Xue turned around suddenly, a sharp look appeared on her cold face, and a murderous intent escaped.

Gu Bei stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Xue's bright wrist: "You idiot, there's no evidence for it!"

Obviously, Gu Bei had already noticed the two stalkers behind him, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

Gu Bei stepped into the Zhenbao Pavilion first, followed by Luo Xue and Zhao Baitong.

Not long after the three of Gu Bei entered, two young men in ordinary clothes, each with a sword on their waist, also came in with a big face, pretending to choose something at the counter, but did not buy.

And the peripheral vision of these two people has never left Gu Bei and the others.

Until he heard that Gu Bei had a discussion with the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, and took out something wrapped in a handkerchief, and handed it to the shopkeeper. After the old shopkeeper opened it, his expression changed immediately: "Hei Tie Ling."

Although the shopkeeper's voice was very low, the two watchmen still heard it, put down the things in their hands, looked at each other, turned and left the Zhenbao Pavilion.

After seeing what Gu Bei took out, the shopkeeper's face changed unpredictably. He looked around cautiously and found that no one was looking in their direction, so he felt a little relieved.

How did he know that the person in charge of monitoring had already left.

"This guest officer, do you really plan to auction this token?"

The shopkeeper asked seriously in a low voice.

Judging by the shopkeeper's expression, it is obvious that the shopkeeper has seen or heard of the Black Iron Token and knows how precious it is.

"Yes!"

Gu Bei's expression was indifferent.

"Does the guest officer know the value of this token?! It is said that this token is related to an important fairy mansion, will the guest officer still want to auction it?" The shopkeeper was a little puzzled.

He is in business and pays attention to integrity, so naturally he will not be greedy for this token.What's more, the owner of the house already has such a token, and the shopkeeper doesn't need to have an extra one.

But this token is indeed extremely precious, and it is related to the Immortal Mansion, so I asked a lot.

"Although the Immortal Mansion is important, life is even more important!"

There was a look of helplessness on Gu Bei's face, as if he was worried about Huai Bi's crime.

Seeing Gu Bei's expression, the shopkeeper immediately understood, and didn't try to persuade him too much: "What low price is the guest going to auction?"

"Worldly money is naturally not rare. Spiritual stones or fairy crystals, as for the auction price, the shopkeeper will be sure!" Gu Bei remained indifferent.

"After the matter is completed, [-]% will be drawn. Would you like it?" This is the rule of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Can!"

Gu Bei nodded, and then the three of them turned and left without ink marks.

When the three of Gu Bei left the Treasure Pavilion, there were already several pairs of eyes staring at the three of them, and then they dispersed.

After the three of Gu Bei left, the shopkeeper hurriedly took care of him personally, kept the Heitie Order, and ordered the masters of Zhenbao Pavilion to guard it strictly.

At the same time, the shopkeeper has already hurried out of the Zhenbao Pavilion and headed straight for the Xuantian Sect's sect.

Half an hour later, the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion appeared in the main hall of Xuantianzong.

In the main hall, sitting on the main seat is a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes and with a serious temperament. Dongfang Shandao, the suzerain of Tianzong.

The seat originally belonged to Dongfang Shandao, the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, was now being sat by that middle-aged man, but Dongfang Shandao's face was full of helplessness.

On the lower left side of the middle-aged man, sat a dandy young man. Sitting next to the young man was Dongfang Shandao's daughter Dongfang Ling'er, the junior sister of Xuantianzong.

At this moment, Dongfang Ling'er showed humiliation and grievance on her pretty face, and the young man grabbed her little hand and rubbed it, but she didn't dare to resist!
His eyes were reddish, with tears in his eyes.

Dongfang Shandao, who was sitting opposite Dongfang Ling'er, looked embarrassed, but he could only pretend that he didn't see it, and turned his face away.

Since the Li family fell from the sky nearly a month ago, Xuantianzong has changed hands.

Although the title of his suzerain is there, it is already useless.

The entire Xuantian Sect has become the minions of the Li family.

Even his own daughter has become this Jin Luan named Li Dongque, but he, the father, has nothing to do.

Dongfang Shandao could see that his daughter didn't like this Li Dongque very much, but for the comfort of the Zongmen's children's lives, Dongfang Shandao had to be forced to accept the conditions of the middle-aged man above him and let his daughter marry this dude Li Dongque.

"Patriarch, that's how things are!"

The shopkeeper told everything about Heitie Ling.

"Shopkeeper Hu, do you still remember that person's name and appearance?" The middle-aged man above said nothing, but Li Dongque, who was playing with Dongfang Ling'er's little hand, asked casually.

"Reporting to the young master, it is not allowed to ask the auctioneer's name at the auction, but I still remember the faces of those three people!" After the shopkeeper Hu replied respectfully, he flicked his sleeve with his right hand, and three figures appeared out of nowhere.

There are two men and one woman, the leader is a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor; beside him is a cold woman with an ordinary face; and the boy next to him has extremely long arms, which immediately aroused Li Dongque's interest.

"This kid, isn't he the pimp who often appeared recently? He looks like a dog now, and it seems that he has found a rich master!" Li Dongque casually glanced at the boy with the long arms, and smiled mockingly.

It seems that Zhao Baitong is quite famous in this Fang City.

But Dongfang Ling'er paid attention to the middle-aged man with a puzzled expression, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Does Ling'er recognize this person?!" The middle-aged man above finally spoke, his sharp eyes swept towards Dongfang Ling'er, and his expression was not angry but prestige, which made people feel afraid.

(End of this chapter)