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Chen Wuxian's reputation is so great that it can be said that everyone in Baidi City knows it, and everyone knows it.
And Baidi City is the most important city of the Bai family. The major forces in Central Continent have their eyeliner here. In just a few days, a piece of news spread throughout Central Continent¡ª¡ª
A young man who is as ethereal as a fairy comes from the remote Nandanhaizhou.
He has a peerless appearance, a world-renowned appearance, no matter whether it is financial resources, strength, means any ability that can be imagined, there is no shortcoming.
Those who had contacted him on the front line spoke surprisingly uniformly:
The peerless god-man I have seen in my life is far above Tianjiao.
Even when the intelligence personnel who have had close contact with Chen Wuxing always mentioned him, they would involuntarily bring the honorific title: "Mr. Wu Wuxing".
In the land of Central Continent, it is unimaginable to gain such a reputation in such a short period of time.
The particularity of Central Continent makes the people in this land naturally have a sense of superiority.
They have always been harsh on the arrogance of foreign lands, and only the ruthless people who are not afraid of fire can get a little praise.
In the intelligence networks of major organizations, there are old oils all over, and the arrogance is three times higher.
However, these veterans were active on the front line, and after coming into contact with Chen Wuxian, the evaluation they gave almost shocked the intelligence leaders of the major forces.
For this reason, some intelligence leaders who were familiar with each other even had an exchange.
Their communication is not humane.
However, in the next few days, every person in charge of the Central Continent forces put a stack of detailed investigation reports on Chen Wuxing on their desks.
The Bai family also has a share, and it is several times more detailed than other forces.
Walking in the elegant garden during the daytime, with both hands behind his back, holding a jade slip in his palm, the jade slip is exactly the information summarized and summarized by the intelligence chief of the Bai family after communicating with the external intelligence chief.
The sound of pacing was not in a hurry, and the cloud-covered boots stepped on it. During the day, Lin walked around Yayuan several times, and stopped in front of a white jade gladiolus.
"It's really detailed enough, from birth, to the turning point at the age of eight, to the big competition at the age of fifteen, and then to accompany Bai Xiaoqing on the road home for nearly two years."
Bai Tianlin leaned down, stretched out his hand to lightly touch the white jade sword orchid, in order to cover up the slight shaking of his eyes, after a long time, he said to himself: "I never thought that someone could kill babies in the Golden Core Realm and transform into a Realm."
This record is no longer exaggerated and can be explained.
After coming to Baidi City for only a few days, you can see his heart and mind, but he is a flying boy, not like an old monster who has taken home and been reborn.
It's just that his movement and stillness coincide with the Dao rhyme. When he should be arrogant, he will never hide it; when he should be low-key, he is willing to lie dormant.
If you compare him with his peers, there is no comparison at all¡ª¡ª
Tianjiao is like stardust, the moon, and the sun, but Chen Wuxing is like a vast starry sky, covering everything, no wonder the ancestors will favor him.
There is also the woodcutter old ghost, who never leaves Suolongyuan for thousands of years, but leaves because of him.
There are too many weird things, but now I feel just right.
During the day, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin's mouth, "It's really enviable."
So what if you have seen thousands of Tianjiao?
In the long river of time, how many people can leave their mark?
During the day, when he closed his eyes, the face of Chen Wuxing appeared in his mind.
There is no need to look at Chen Wuxian's future, the current him is enough to leave a name in Xianshi.
Because he beheaded the Infant Transformation Realm in the Golden Core Realm, creating an unprecedented precedent!
Bai Tianlin shook his head self-deprecatingly, as if laughing that he was inferior.
After a while, he looked towards the sky and said calmly: "I don't know what will you do this time, the four veins compete for the invitation letter of the mayfly auction?"
Duobao Pavilion, a small auction area.
Shen Zhengsan stood with his hands down, with a smile on his face.
Two days ago, Caiyuanzong sent him the tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones he had applied for, and he exchanged 8 million of them into Jiuyou Xuanming water on the same day.
He who accommodates the Nine Nether Xuanming Water has been tempered day and night, even if he is standing still, he can feel that he is one step closer to becoming a god.
How could this not make him happy?
With so many Jiazi stuck, he could not make any progress in cultivation, but he ushered in an opportunity to break through.
It is definitely one of the greatest joys for practitioners.
A subordinate hurriedly walked to his side.
"It's almost time, but the shopkeeper basically has all the expected forces, but the four branches of the Bai family have only reached three. "
He raised his hand and said, "The people in the profound veins didn't come."
"" The man's words choked in his throat, he was slow for a while, and then nodded hastily.
"Then there is no problem, the auction of invitations to the Mayfly Auction can begin."
"Ah!" The subordinates were stupefied, their voices stuttered a little, "Ke Ke, the people from Xuanmai, Mai, and Mr. Endless didn't come?"
"He won't come, let's start as usual." Shen Zhengsan smiled meaningfully.
Duobao Pavilion's small auction area is located in a separate compartment.
It is relatively spacious, but there are only twenty seats. After the door is opened, the first ones to enter are the Bai family's Tian, ??Di, and Huang Sanmai.
The person from the sky vein: Bai Liuqing; the person from the earth vein: Bai Yanran, Jian Wuqing, Feng Hammer; the person from the yellow vein: Bai Ban'an, Bai Quanwu.
They are all of the younger generation, no old people are seen.
Old guys, at this moment, are in a small courtyard.
Bai Dianfeng, Bai Qiudie, Bai Muyang, and Bai Rongxian, the four correspond to the four veins of the Bai family: Tian, ??Di, Xuan, and Huang.
Their hands were flying like flying, rubbing back and forth, "»©À²»©»©»©~~~" The sound of jade hitting jade was continuous.
The sound stopped suddenly, and the four of them made a lightning move. When they passed by by mistake, they would exchange blows twice briefly to prevent the opponent from placing cards.
"Boom, boom, hurry up~~~~"
Amidst the dazzling hand shadows flying, the mahjong carved from beautiful jade was arranged into four pieces, and then they chatted while drawing the cards.
The only woman among the four is named Bai Qiudie, who is the left-behind member of the Bai family's territory in Baidi City. At the same time, she is also Bai Yanran's grandmother.
Although she is from grandma's generation, the appearance of a practitioner has always been extraordinary. She looks like she is only in her early thirties, there is no wrinkle between her brows, and there is a charm that Bai Yanran never had in her glances - the charm of time.
She touched a card, and said casually: "Today, the invitation letter for the Duobao Pavilion auction, what do you all think?"
"How else can I look at it? Isn't it just to take out the spirit stones and pile them up." Bai Rong, the only one of the three who showed his face as an old man, said indifferently.
People with yellow veins in the Bai family hardly take Lingshi seriously.
What's going on today?
Bai Rongxian, an old fellow, actually mentioned Lingshi on his own initiative?
Bai Dianfeng glanced at it without any trace, and didn't see any weirdness, but there must be something weird.
If you ask directly, you will definitely not be able to ask anything.
Helplessly, the wind from Baidian swept a few strands of hair from his temples.
At this time, Bai Qiudie lowered her head, pretending to tidy up the mahjong, and said inadvertently:
"Muyang, what's going on with you? Xuanmai didn't participate in the small auction in Duobao Pavilion?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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