When the auctioneer on the stage saw this, she was at a loss. She didn't expect that this thing would make Han Xuan speak.
Unfortunately, without waiting for the reaction of the auctioneer on the stage, Han Xuan jumped directly from the stand several meters high in the attic.
"Oh, it's going to be a big deal!" Beside him, the fat man covered his face with helplessness.
It's not surprising that the fat man is like this. It's not Han Xuan, but Zhang Qiling.
"Pa"
Landing a tumble, came to the auction table, do not give the auctioneer any reaction time, a ghost seal in hand.
The hall was silent for a few seconds, then as noisy as a busy city.
"This man wants to rob things. Don't he know the master's power here?"
"Well, if it's the man in the attic, maybe the owner here will sell face, but where's the hairy boy? I think it's a lot of bad luck!"
In the attic, Wu Xie's heart sank a little as she listened to these words.
Looking away from the fat man, he saw that the fat man still wanted to drink tea, and the anxious Wu Xie kicked him.
"Go down and help, drink!" With that, he was about to rush to the door. He didn't have the skill of Zhang Qiling. He couldn't jump from here.
"Whoosh"
Wu Xie hasn't moved yet. In the attic, Han Xuan appears in front of Zhang Qiling.
"Give it to me!" Light words, listen to the heart of a draw.
Zhang Qiling only responded with a calm look and two words.
"No way!"
This scene once again made the people in the hall dumbfounded, and they could not help wondering, "is it an old fairy who can talk to the Lord like this?"
With a frown, it's impossible to treat Zhang Qiling like other people. They can't kill or fight.
"Destruction is a good thing." Whispering softly, Han Xuan stretched out his white fingers, and a little white light appeared on his fingertips.
"Whew"
The white light fell on the seal. Although there was no change on the surface, there were many cracks on the inside. It was impossible to open the bronze door.
"Da! Dada
After all this, Han Xuan is like a place where there is no one. He walks away slowly. Wherever he passes, he gives way.
When you came to the door, a faint word came out, "Ningshan, Wu Xie, you don't want to interfere in this matter, or you will come back to me!"
Ning Shan, who is accompanying Wu Xie downstairs, hears this and trembles, then looks at Wu Xie with worried eyes.
"It's OK. I've seen so many scenes!" Wu Xie was forced to calm down.
"His grandmother's, Comrade Wu, you are a pit!" After Wu Xie opened his mouth, the fat man almost fell down the stairs.
……
"It's bringing the plot back." Standing on the top floor of a building, overlooking the bustling city. In the original plot, Wu Xie and others make trouble at the Crescent Hotel, and are finally rescued by old lady Huo. But Han Xuan's appearance disrupts the rhythm of the plot. If Zhang Qiling didn't grab the ghost seal, I'm afraid it would take some effort to get the plot back on track.
Night, soon comes, Han Xuan is still standing on the roof, if with the moonlight, I'm afraid he is a top swordsman, but the sky is not beautiful, dark clouds cover the moon tonight.
"Well, since I've made you think, I'll end your thoughts with my own hands!" Han Xuan's eyes closed slightly. When he opened them, the white light flashed by, and he disappeared.
Huo's compound.
"Brother immortal, you should love me well!" In a magnificent room, Huo Sihui was lying on the bed with her eyes slightly closed and her mouth curved.