Archfiend Chapter 137: : Undercurrents

Ten minutes later, Chu Zhaonan suddenly stood up. A novel W≦W＜W≦. ≦1≦X≦I﹤A＜Ｏ﹤Shuo. ＣＯＭ

"Are you sure?" His eyes were hot, staring at Xu Yangyi: "Are you sure you want to contact him?"

"I'm sure." Xu Yangyi looked very firm: "Chu Zhaonan, do you think, on the auction day, if the alchemist is not available, what will happen to me?"

"Pumping soul." Chu Zhaonan moved the muscles on his face, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The golden core ancestor... but a man of hundreds of years, step by step, they won't mind your life. "

"There are ants under the golden core. No one is talking about this sentence, but everyone knows it well."

Xu Yangyi nodded, playing with the lighter, with a trace of contemplation in his eyes: "Extracting the soul, you can check all the past memories of this person. Even if the Mingshui Province Emperor's Deterrence, the top ten golden pills, will never care. ."

Chu Zhaonan was silent for a long time and nodded deeply: "Ten days."

"Within ten days, I will bring it to you." He looked at Xu Yangyi: "If there is no information in ten days...I will help you prepare a ticket, you...go to a foreign country..."

"It's too late." Xu Yangyi said lightly: "You can feel it carefully."

His spiritual sense is far from Chu Zhaonan. Chu Zhaonan swept away with spiritual sense, even if he was Chu Tianyi's grandson, his expression could not help but change several times.

At least there are more than thirty fierce and unmatched spiritual senses, like mountains and seas, covering all here!

Build spiritual knowledge!

In less than ten minutes, thirty foundation building cultivators have heard the news! Just like a cage, watch everything here!

Chu Zhaonan sighed deeply, nodded vigorously, and turned to leave.

In the room, it calmed down. Xu Yangyi didn't care about the spiritual sense outside the room. He lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

Great opportunities are also accompanied by great dangers.

Dao, how to take it out, he thought about too many ways. However, he could not wait.

The sword of Damocles of the real person of Floating Cloud is hanging high above his head. He has been in retreat for two consecutive years. If he does not let his reputation and let all the gold cores take care of him, this time he will perform the task, which is the sword. time.

This time, once successful, this sword will be taken forever!

"Hurry up..." His spiritual sense swept through the window and fell on Chu Zhaonan who walked into the car: "This sentence is my real trump card..."

At the same time.

"Pop!" With a crisp sound, Lu Gan blushed, spraying blood and flying out several meters.

"Useless waste!" Qianbian's roar echoed throughout the room. He clenched his teeth, his face was livid.

Shame... too shame!

All this today, how could I sponsor this waste!

"Please forgive me!" Lu Gandang's nose and mouth were full of blood, but he didn't dare to say a word. He knelt on the ground and said.

"Get out of here!" Qianbian shouted angrily, and the invisible air wave set off by Reiatsu was enough to blow Lu Gandang away from the door for a few meters! Then he hit the wall with a "pop", this time, Qiqiao bleeds. Even the sea of ​​anger was aching.

Qianbian really wanted to destroy him just now!

"Xu Yangyi..." In the office, Qian Ren bit his lip and closed his eyes very annoyedly. A little ant practicing Qi has become so difficult now, who would have thought?

"He must die..." He opened his eyes, and his eyes were blood red: "I have a hunch... His mission this time is the first time I personally take action. If it fails, it will be the last time... "

"This son... must not be underestimated... He... uses his own advantages too well... It is perfect!" He closed his eyes in pain: "Sidalianchi resorted to the help of the local ancestors and demons. Dan, the deterrence of the Underworld artifact, forced the retreat of the real person incarnation of Fuyun, and then he was able to hold his breath for two years of hard cultivation, making it impossible to move him until he got the hole card... It's a monster!!"

"Success or failure is just between this thought...this mission, I will kill this one!"

Lu Gandang did not leave, but knelt at the door, letting the blood flow out of his mouth, and did not dare to say a word.

"This seat...give you another chance." Chiba looked at him coldly: "If you can't do it, Habayashi doesn't lack the A-level legion."

"Understood!" Lu Gandang gritted his teeth, his fists were squeezed to death on the ground, and replied fiercely.

"Go down." Qianbian calmed down and picked up his teacup: "When it's time to move, I will inform you."

Ten days passed quickly.

It seems that there are ten big invisible hands covering everything. In these ten days, no one who shouldn't know knows everything that happened during the founding ceremony of the Xingtian Legion.

But everyone who should know knows.

"Mengkuo." Mingshui Province, Mengjia, a man with a beard sitting in the main seat, his eyes fired, he said solemnly: "Settle half of the Mengjia's working capital, you will pay There are three days."

He is wearing a tunic suit with a big back, and the aura around him is shaking gently.

This is a hall about thirty meters long, with three grand division chairs in front of them, and three men sit firmly on them. In the rear, there are no seats, everyone is standing there, but no one dares to complain.

Without it, the three men sitting on the three grandmaster chairs swept the audience like a sea tide! Let the Qi training monks except them dare not say a word!

"Yes!" An old man who appeared to be in his seventies stepped out, bowed to the end, his voice with no hesitation: "Following the instructions of the patriarch, a total of 800 million Chinese currency has been exchanged for waiting The amount of Lingshi, and converted into a real estate golf course in Panshan City, a total of 400 million Chinese currency, will be received by the end of the month."

"It's still very dangerous." On another grandmaster's chair, an old man who seemed to be in his sixties and his head gritted his teeth: "A alchemist from the Age of Doom... Patriarch, there is another one in this seat. Two hundred years of fire lotus, this time..."

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then said in a complicated manner: "That is one of the formulas of the golden pill pill solution...you and I are the foundation of great perfection..."

"Can you wait any longer now!" The old man slapped the chair fiercely: "This time...I can grab one of them. I don't know if the Golden Core Reality Driving Association will be here! Pill, who knows how to use pill! This is the opportunity for our Meng family to be among the top families in China!"

"A lot of fire in this seat is exchanged for such an opportunity...it is worth it."

The old man on the last grandmaster's chair sighed and said quietly: "It's just an opportunity after all..."

"Just this illusory opportunity... but attracted so many people to rush, making several top families become sellers... This Xing Tian army, no matter what happens in the future, in January, he will definitely be listed in the annals."

"Anything else? What about our real estate in Tianfeng City?" At the same time, in Tianfeng City, dozens of people were sitting at a long conference table, the famous Tianfeng building. Their senior executives are having a large meeting related to the future of the company. No one can see the aura that is almost materialized because of the agitated mood.

"We have already sold off the greenfield real estate. Because we are in urgent need of cash, we have at least lost a few million Chinese dollars." A middle-aged woman pushed her glasses: "Patriarch, look at this."

A copy of the information was placed in front of everyone, and the man in the room looked at it, his entire expression cramped.

Mingshui Mengjia, sold the Panshan Golf Course, raised 700 million yuan, sold 800 million shares...

Zhuzhou Songjia, three jewelry shops, a total of 1.2 billion Chinese coins...

Houses in Kyoto Prefecture, Kyoto Houses, and Kyoto’s most luxurious real estate are all sold, estimated to be 1.5 billion Chinese currency......

Nantong Fang family, clear all the pill, and take out three base-building pill...

This is just a number on the surface!

"This...this..." The corners of the man's eyes were jumping, and then he shot hard: "Are they crazy! Are they going to not operate for decades?! This has taken at least half of these top families. Liquidity! This is just a possible opportunity!"

No one answered. Others do the same, don’t they do the same?

It's moving...All the families who are qualified to know this news are moving. No one is accounting for the current losses, because everyone knows that the alchemy reappears, and such major events have attracted more than just the foundation-building seniors.

Those golden core ancestors who can't see at all, like clouds of smoke, can also come here!

The names are like monuments. They can't compete with these ancestors. For them, the only chance is to use money! Hit that alchemist nodded!

In Panshan City, the few people in the Xingtian Army have been busy sweating profusely. Cheng Jianfeng put down the phone profusely, his heart beating.

I've never felt this way... The foundation-building monks who are usually only heard of, call two by one, but he must refuse. Even this refusal made him frightened.

Excessive excitement made his fingers tremble slightly. He gritted his teeth and wrote four characters on the jade slip beside him: Zhuzhou Songjia.

This is already the twelfth day of the announcement of the auction.

Xu Yangyi's desk has accumulated dozens of famous posts! All of them are first-class families with famous names and surnames in various provinces, top powers!

However, he was not distracted.

These famous posts are very heavy, but they lack the real weight of Dinghai Shenzhen!

Jindan driving stickers!

"I don't believe..." His eyes were filled with hot excitement: "You guys will be indifferent!"

Thirteen days have passed, and fourteen days have passed.

Fifteenth, night.

"Sand...Sand..." At the moment the clock strikes at twelve o'clock~IndoMTL.com~All the trees outside the house, without wind, automatically.

In the sky, the stars seem to be shining with unparalleled brilliance, dyeing the entire sky here into a silvery white veil!

At the same time, all the shadows on the ground seem to be imprisoned, becoming dead, unable to move!

Completely beyond the laws of nature! It seems to have turned this place into a canvas, and everything is the background!

There is no surging spiritual pressure, only the king comes, and nature is willing to give way to this king! Change your own rules!

"This is..." Qianren who was cultivating in Habayashi's office took a breath and opened his eyes in disbelief: "How...how..."

In the office of Xingtian Corps, Xu Yangyi stood up suddenly, his eyes glistening.

Here...

Finally!

Twenty-one days... and nine days to hold the auction, he... finally came!