Super Treasure Hunter

He has already heard clearly the grudge between Zao Wou-ki and Zhou Zhong.

"In the middle of the week, you must be careful of Zao Wou-ki and Long Tianxiao's revenge. They can't tolerate you in their eyes. You must not be careless."

"At this sect meeting, I called you back to show you your edge. If you show strong enough strength, then Zao Wou-ki and Long Tianxiao will not dare to disturb you again."

"And this time the sect meeting, the sect master will also go out!"

Bing Yu reminded him with a condensed voice that he valued Midweek's aptitude very much, so naturally he didn't want an accident in Midweek.

"I see, Elder Bing."

Nodded midweek.

The sect meeting of the Ice Tower Shenzong is very lively. On this day, all the disciples in the sect must return to the sect to participate.

If you can show off at the Zongmen Conference, you can naturally become famous.

"Zhao Wenbo, Yang Xixi, you must also practice harder, especially you, Xixi, your dark power is a magic technique. If you can use it properly, you will surely shine in the sect conference."

Shen Bingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Xixi.

Yang Xixi's cheeks reddened, and he said "Yes".

Zhou Zhong gave her a curious look. It turned out that Yang Xixi's power of darkness was actually a charm, and he had not seen her use it before.

Yang Xixi has been hiding, even Zhou Zhong didn't even notice it, but Bing Yushen's eyes were so harsh that he could see through it at a glance.

Bingyu divinely said: "Sixi, you don't have to worry so much in the future. Anyone who can kill is a good technique."

Yang Xixi straightened his face and said, "Yes, Master."

God Bingyu nodded and said, "Meng Yu, take them down, take a good rest, and prepare for the sect conference."

"Yes."

Meng Yu bowed respectfully, and immediately took the three of them to leave and settled down.

Zhao Wenbo and Yang Xixi are both doing the final sprint practice.

The strength of midweek has reached the late stage of the blue belt. Naturally, he can't break through behind closed doors. He intends to go out and relax and relax.

The sect meeting is about to begin, and many vendors have sensed the business opportunity and set up a market near the Ice Tower Shenzong, where they set up vendors and sell everything.

Nothing to do in the middle of the week, go to the market alone.

In the surrounding stalls, there are vendors selling weapons and instruments, some selling exercises and secrets, and some selling animal bone materials.

He even saw the shop of Shenbing Pavilion, and he was taken aback for a moment: "It seems that the auction house is indeed capable of opening the branch of Shenbing Pavilion to Ice Tower Shenzong."

While wandering, I suddenly saw a familiar figure in midweek.

She was a fair-skinned beauty, wearing black stockings, and her attractive figure, she was as cold as snow!

Leng Ruxue looked up and saw the pretty face in the middle of the week, with a trace of excitement, but also a little embarrassment and shame, with a very complicated expression.

"It's cold as snow, it's you."

Strode up midweek.

The current coldness is like snow, no longer the noble and glamorous at the beginning, and the look is a bit haggard, and the appearance of a pitiful and pitiful look is pitiful.

She wanted to be a princess, but the seventh prince died. You can imagine her mood.

"Mid of the week, long time no see."

Leng Ruxue didn't expect to be here in the middle of the week, and greeted her with a very complicated tone. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"How will you be here?"

Walking to Leng Ruxue in the middle of the week, she smelled a faint fragrance.

"I want to buy a boomerang."

Leng Ruxue glanced at the Shenbing Pavilion shop in front of him. During this time, the Shenbing Pavilion developed rapidly and had a very loud name. Everyone knew that there were boomerangs for sale in the Shenbing Pavilion, and the quality was very good.

In the middle of the week, he smiled and said, "I'll accompany you. I know people from Shenbing Pavilion. I can help you get a discount."

Leng Ruxue said in amazement: "Do you still know people from Shenbing Pavilion?"

She heard that behind the Shenbing Pavilion, there are the shadows of Tianjin Auction House and Yu Huazong. During this period of time, the business is expanding rapidly, and all major forces must give the Shenbing Pavilion face.

Now Midweek actually said that he knew the people in Shenbing Pavilion, which really surprised Leng Ruxue.

In the middle of the week, he laughed and said nothing. If Leng Ruxue knew about it, he actually took up half of the shares in this Shenbing Pavilion. Even the two directors Lin Siyu and Liu Tao would give him face. I wonder how surprised she would be.

Next week, accompanied by Leng Ruxue, walked to the Shenbing Pavilion.

Leng Ruxue took Zhou Zhong's arm casually, and the soft part came close.

Zhou Zhongzhong's first move, Leng Ruxue's move shows that she has let go of her previous grudges, and the two can be friends.

After a while, the two came to the gate of Shenbing Pavilion.

"Oh, isn't this cold like snow? I thought you were dead, but you are still alive."

Just about to go in, suddenly there was a sharp laughter from the side.

Mid-Zhou frowned and turned his head to see that the woman who was talking was a woman who was dressed fashionable and wore heavy makeup, holding a man's arm.

"Qin He, what did you just say?"

Leng Ruxue's eyes were angry. This woman was called Qin He, a friend of hers before.

What Qin He said just now was really ugly.

When Zhou Zhong heard it on the side, his brows were frowned, and there was disgust in his heart.

"Leng Ruxue, is your princess dream broken into scum? Haha, I thought you could really fly on a branch and become a phoenix and become a princess."

Qin He fluffed his hair, with a smug look on his face.

She was very jealous of Leng Ruxue's beauty. Before Leng Ruxue was with the Seventh Prince, she was also extremely jealous.

Now that the seventh prince is dead, Leng Ruxue can't be a princess, she is naturally gloating and she doesn't know how happy she is.

Anyway, when the Seventh Prince died, Leng Ruxue lost her support, and she had no scruples, and she ridiculed loudly, no matter how much.

Leng Ruxue's face turned blue with anger, and she was shaking.

"This is my boyfriend Gao Yang. He is a disciple of the elder of the Ice Tower Shenzong Sword King. How is your life now? Without the Seven Princes, do you have money to eat? Would you like my boyfriend to help you?"

Qin He tightly took the arm of the man next to him, looking condescendingly at Leng Ruxue.

This is her boyfriend, Gao Yang, a disciple of the Sword King Elder.

The elder of the Sword King is a big figure in the elder group of the Ice Tower Shenzong. Few people know his name, only that he is very powerful in swordsmanship and is known as the Sword King.

In terms of strength, the sword king elder and the second elder Long Tianxiao are not far behind.

This Gao Yang, a disciple of the Sword King Elder, naturally has a boundless future.

"Leng Ruxue, right? You are Qin He's friend. You are in trouble. Gao Yang won't just sit back and watch. Let's do this. I opened a restaurant nearby. You used to wash the dishes. You can do whatever you want every month. , I will give it to you."

Gao Yang laughed, and looked at Leng Ruxue with disdain.

Leng Ruxue was almost crying, stomped and looked at Zhou Zhong.