Chapter 43
Chapter 43 Revenge of the Scrap Bastard 18
Behind An Jinxiu and An Linglong, there are An Jinghao and An Jingshen, the two young masters of the An family.
The two young masters of the An family are both well-known figures in Yuecheng.
Not only is his cultivation level one of the best among the young people of this generation, he is also handsome in appearance and looks like a panan, and he is very admired by the girls.
When a family of six appeared, it was very eye-catching.
Today, nine out of ten people who came to participate in the auction came to that perfect level of acceleration pill, and the people who came were nothing more than the homes of the powerful.
When he met someone he knew well, An Haocheng was still in a good mood to greet them.
Xiao Si led the six to the room No. 7 that An Haocheng had booked a long time ago. As soon as he entered, he retired Xiao Si. An Linglong, who had always been a little bit offensive, couldn’t help but speak: “Father, come today. There are too many people! I don’t know if it’s all because of the acceleration pill.”
“What’s the hurry, come and sit down. Since Li Zixu spread the effect of the acceleration pill so amazingly, it must be not only us who must be attracted. There are so many people here, what is so strange.” Yang Yiyi faced. Lu Tzu said, beckoning to An Linglong, asking her to come and sit down next to her.
An Jinxiu was not born by Yang Yiyi. There were many prostitutes in Anfu, but An Jinxiu liked An Haocheng the most.
In addition to her high talent, there are also reasons for her character.
An Jinxiu keenly noticed that An Haocheng’s eyebrows have been dark since he entered this room. An Jinxiu stood by An Haocheng’s side and said with an expression of concern: “Daddy, what’s the matter with you? But what’s wrong?”
“No problem.” An Haocheng shook his head and slowly said, “When Li Zixu said that their auction house had a perfect-level pill, I asked the detectives lying in the auction house to investigate the whereabouts of the alchemist. , Although the identity of the alchemist has not been found out, but a spy just came to report that the owner of room 1 this time is actually a young man wearing a black gauze hat, and I don’t know if it is that alchemist. division.”
Everyone in Yuecheng knows that room 1 of Tianlan Auction House has always been difficult to book.
Even An Haocheng, the head of the An family, has never scheduled to succeed.
Moreover, the location of Room 1 in the past has always been used by Li Zixu, the young owner of Tianlan Auction House, to receive distinguished guests.
Even the City Lord and Young City Lord of Moon City have only scheduled success a few times.
But today, is a boy with a black gauze hat as the entertainer?
No wonder An Haocheng had such a guess.
An Haocheng’s words made the other five people look a little surprised and excited.
Especially An Jinghao, almost can’t wait to find out the identity of the person in Room 1.
If he is really an alchemist, and if he can be used for his own use, it is not that there are as many perfect-level pills as he wants!
“Father!” An Jinghao looked at An Haocheng excitedly, his eyes gleaming: “I want to meet the person in Room 1.”
“You’re crazy.” An Haocheng frowned and looked at his youngest son, “Doesn’t you tell everyone his identity when you go so grandiosely, and what if you make him unhappy? Besides, is he the one after all? Alchemist, we don’t know yet.”
“Why don’t we use our divine sense to check it out?” An Jingshen next to him suggested, “Since he can practice a perfect level of medicine, his cultivation level must be very high.
And the fact that he was able to enter Room 1 must not only be known to us, maybe he has already attracted the attention of many people.
We will scan with our spiritual sense now, and it shouldn’t attract his attention.
In case he was not the alchemist, even if he was discovered by him, he wouldn’t dare to provoke us easily because of our position in Moon City. ”
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Ning Meng: _(:зゝ∠)_ The forty-meter long knife is not mine, it is just placed behind me as a display to scare the enemy. Those little fairies who say you have an eighty-meter long knife and say that I can’t use the long knife and will be crushed to death by the long knife come out, I will quietly sell you a cute.