Chapter 67

Zifeng didn't plan to show up, because he knew that if he showed up now, today's situation could only be the first time, and there would be a second and a third time. Once you can escape death, what about the next time. Zifeng doesn't dare to gamble and can't afford to gamble. If he doesn't find the real murderer one day, the fact that Zifeng is alive will only bring disaster to himself and the Wu family. It's better to investigate in the dark and find out the real culprit, which can also be regarded as giving himself a bad breath.

At the moment when Lin xuanxi closed his eyes, Zifeng had a feeling that something had overflowed from him, and his everything was exposed. Then Lin xuanxi's eyes looked here. Obviously, he found his trace. However, Lin xuanxi didn't say anything. He seemed to understand Zifeng's practice. Without saying anything, he turned and left.

However, his father, Zifeng, looked at Wu Feichen like this. More than twenty feet away, he trembled his hands, picked up the ink knife in the pit, and kept rubbing it. It seemed that the whole world had left him, and there was only such a lonely figure in the world. When Wu Feichen, carrying an ink knife, stooped away step by step and his hair scattered in the wind

Zifeng really wanted to rush out, but he couldn't. he covered his mouth tightly with his hands and swallowed the sobs in his mouth until Wu Feichen's figure disappeared in his sight. Zifeng's mood calmed down, took out a few runes, simply recovered his injury, and waited quietly until the night came.

Wu Feichen doesn't know how he came back to Wu's house. How did he give the ink knife to Wu Tianjie? How did you leave the eyes of people asking and leave alone? This night, the night was thick and there was no moonlight. The Wu family was shrouded in mourning.

In the middle of the night, a figure in the ruins slowly stood up from the mess, looked around, determined that there was no one, quickly walked towards the Wu family and came to the periphery of the Wu family courtyard. Zifeng jumped over the wall. Zifeng remembered that Wu Tianjie's room was not far inside.

In Wu Tianjie's room, there was still a bright light flowing in the night without stopping. Zifeng came quietly. Under Wu Tianjie's window, he heard a long sigh, one after another. Listening to the sound, his second grandfather was also inside. However, Zifeng didn't hesitate and jumped in directly from the window.

"Who?" Wu Tianjie was sitting in the room with Wu Haijing when a sudden noise came from the window.

"Grandpa, Grandpa two, it's me, Zifeng." Zifeng's voice trembled. Seeing that all the people in the Wu family were so sad for himself, he felt unspeakable guilt.

"Zifeng! Come on in. " Wu Tianjie was so excited that he suddenly understood and asked Zifeng to come in quickly.

"Good boy, even your grandpa dare to cheat." Wu Tianjie was in a good mood when he saw that Zifeng was fine.

"You don't know. Your move today almost killed our two old guys." Wu Hai smiled, swept away the haze on his face and preached to Zifeng.

"Grandpa, second Grandpa, I was helpless when I did this." Zifeng was interrupted by Wu Tianjie as soon as he wanted to explain.

"Grandpa, do you think the rumors outside appear out of thin air. Grandpa did it on purpose. It can help you settle down. There are not so many people thinking of you. " It turned out that the rumors Zifeng heard in the tavern today were arranged by Wu Tianjie. There will always be many people with evil intentions. Now Zifeng is still young. When he grows up, he won't have to be timid.

"These two days, you stay in this room and draw the talisman well. After our talisman shop, it's up to you. I'll see who dares to use force!"

Three days passed quickly, and the Xingyun Pavilion auction was held as scheduled. One day, all the forces in Qingyun Town, big and small, rushed towards the Xingyun Pavilion, and the Wu family was no exception, but they were a little less energetic and a little more frustrated.

"Yo. Isn't it the master of Wu family? How are you? " It's none other than Li Shisong, the leader of the Li family. The young man behind him is Li Tian, who was hit by the wind at the hunting conference. Now his injury seems to be all right“ Thanks to master Li, I'm fine. " Wu Tianjie simply dealt with one sentence and was about to leave.

"I heard that Wu Zifeng of the Wu family was killed. Alas, I'm also very sad. But don't be too sad. Take care of yourself." The leader of the Li family looked heartbroken and persuaded Wu Tianjie.

Wu Feichen's originally godless eyes flashed and poked directly into Li's eyes. An invisible momentum was immediately released. The dragon has an inverse scale, and Zifeng is the inverse scale in Wu Feichen's heart. No one is allowed to be disrespectful.

Li Shisong was flustered for a while. His rank was obviously beyond the existence of Wuzong. Is there a strong king of Wu in the Wu family., No, we must inform the owner of the Chen family in advance. Thinking of this place, Li Shisong has gone away without waiting for the Wu family.

Wu Tianjie waved his hand. The party soon entered the third floor of Xingyun Pavilion, sat down and waited for the auction to begin. Soon, a succession of people came, including Lin xuanxi and others, and Lin xuanke. However, Lin xuanke looked dejected and listless. It looked like unspeakable heartache.

After a few simple greetings, everyone sat still and waited for the beginning of the auction. The third floor of Xingyun pavilion has been gradually filled with crowded people. Most of them are mercenaries who have never heard of them. However, with a loud drink, "please welcome the old Mr. Weihai, the head of Xingyun Pavilion.". At the auction of 500 or 600 people, there was a sudden silence.

There are two most mysterious strongmen in Qingyun town. One is the head of Qingyun Town, Lin xuanxi, and the other is the Weihai in front of us. So far, no one knows what level of strength they are. All they know is that they are very strong, very strong.

"I won't say much. First of all, thank you for coming to the semi annual auction of Xingyun Pavilion. Once there were many precious things, but even I was a little excited. I didn't say much nonsense. Let's start right away. " With a wave of hand, the high-profile auction began.

A young woman came up with a plate in her hand, covered with a red veil. Weihai came up to uncover the red veil, and a dazzling purple light came into the eyes of the people. "I don't need to introduce this thing. The purple sand iron is collected from the heart of the volcano. Its hardness is blown and broken. It is doped with a little in different weapons. The quality of the whole weapon has been improved. The starting price is 1000 Xuanshi, and the price increase is no less than 100 Xuanshi each time. Let's start."

The Wu family's eyes are bright with purple sand iron. As far as they are making weapons, no one knows the value of these things better than them. A thousand Xuanshi is really low. Wu Feiming is eager to try, but Wu Tianjie stops it because not only the Wu family knows the value of purple sand iron, but also the families involved in weapons of the Chen family and the Li family will certainly not let go, Let's see how they react first.

Sure enough, Li Shisong opened his mouth and replied, "1500 basalt."

There are only a few weapons makers in Qingyun town. The Feng family who also made weapons called "two thousand Xuanshi" and added five hundred Xuanshi.

"Three thousand Xuanshi." Li Shisong looked like he was determined to get it. He didn't pay any attention to these basaltic stones.

The Feng family continued to increase the price of "3500 Xuanshi".

Li Shisong stood up and looked at the Feng family with a smile: "five thousand Xuanshi."

Seeing the attitude of the Li family, the Feng family had no intention of continuing to compete. After all, 5000 yuan had reached the value of purple sand iron.

Seeing that the Feng family was silent, Li Shisong was elated and arrogant.

"Six thousand." Wu Feiming preached faintly without paying any attention to Li Shisong.

The crowd was in an uproar. The price of "6000 Xuanshi" also made Li Shisong's eyebrow corner freeze, and immediately became angry: "7000 Xuanshi."

"Eight thousand Xuanshi."“ Nine thousand Xuanshi, nine thousand five, ten thousand

Wu Feiming smiled and didn't make a sound. Ten thousand basaltic stones, silly goods, Li Shisong Fang eased his mood just now, but the price had been raised to ten thousand basaltic stones, which was difficult to recover. Therefore, in the three inquiries in Weihai, Li Shisong angrily stared at Wu Feiming. There was no way to do it. Ten thousand basaltic stones bought a piece of purple sand iron worth five thousand

In the next auction, the atmosphere on the field became hotter and hotter, and the things auctioned became more and more valuable. Pills, medicinal materials, Lingjing and weapons, of course, were inseparable from the three-level full set of talismans provided by the Wu family. This auction item is made of Zifeng's paintings. The three-level talismans include: Xuanyuan talisman, exploding empty talisman, passing notes and fire talisman. There are seven kinds of talismans, ten pieces of each, with a total of 100000 Xuanshi. You know, these are things that can be used to protect life at a critical time. Mercenaries pay great attention to them

Compared with the noisy Xingyun Pavilion, the sunshine outside is shallow, making people lazy and want to sleep.

Far away, a young man in black appeared in the wide street and walked towards the mercenary Union not far away. The sun scattered shadows on the ground behind him.