Urban Young Fairy

Wu Batian stepped on the ladder and walked quickly.

If someone is standing behind Wu Baitian at the moment, he will find that when he is going upstairs, there is almost no pause in the whole pace.

Even though the action looks a little bit simmering, it still can't hide the feeling of flowing.

Along the way, Wu Baitian went to the third floor, stood in front of a door, stopped his footsteps, then coughed and calmed his mind, and then went forward and pushed the wooden door in front of him.

There are two sofas in the door, a wooden table in the middle, some fruit and a pot of tea on the table, and a pot of sandalwood in the center of the table.

Blue smoke, the smoke is scattered, when Wu Baitian smells sandalwood, his expression is obviously a slight shock.

In addition, there are two people in the room.

A man, who looks like he is in his thirties, is not so tall and sturdy. He looks at the past and even gives him a feeling of illness. However, his expression is calm, his face looks pale, how much? It brings a deep and unpredictable taste.

Next to him, standing a fat man, pulling his face, holding two knives for cooking, his blade was very cold.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the fat man did not speak, but just looked at Wu Baitian.

On the other hand, sitting on the sofa, the man holding a bowl of tea did not lift his head, his face gently sighed in the porcelain bowl, cooled the herbal tea, and then took a small mouth, which made him faint: "Since it is here, sit down."

"Oh, good."

Wu Baitian nodded his head and smiled. He didn't dare to have any arrogance. Even the shelf of the fairy bones did not dare to end it.

He looked at the man on his side, and he was a little surprised.

"I just saw the following things, I was hurt?" The man whispered, the clothes he wore could only be described as ordinary, and there was no momentum in the whole body. The VIP on the third floor.

"No, the man is very hard, but I am not so easy to be insulted by others."

Having said that, Wu Baitian shook his head and stood tall and straight, looking quite self-sufficient.

"What do you think of his skill, what is the realm?"

The man put down the tea bowl and ignored Wu Botian’s self-selling and boasting, but asked without warning.

Wu Baitian is stunned and slightly sinking: "Probably, it is close to the average person, and the external strength is peaking."

"Is the average person's external strength peak?" The middle-aged man nodded slightly, his eyes were faint, looking at the opposite Lin Yi, in the eyes, did not know what to think.

"Right, although he has not defeated Huang Long, he is unsuccessful. On the one hand, Huang Long is in a state of unhealed injury at this moment, and at most he exerts 60% strength. On the other hand, it is because Huanglong is extremely underestimated, so this is the only thing. The way."

"While watching his age, at most 17, but it is already comparable to the strength of the ordinary people's external strength, I must have a weak force behind me, and..." When it comes to this, Wu Baitian’s tone is very rare. Serious.

He remembered the scene of meeting Lin Yi in Minghai City, including the sea that was rescued by Lin in the hospital.

"Say."

The middle-aged man spits out a word.

"There is a person who is proficient in medical treatment behind him. Although I don't know what the medical skills of that person are, but presumably, it will not be weak." After the words, Wu Baitian exhaled a suffocating breath.

"It's rare, there is a doctor who lets you praise the doctors of Wu?" The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and smiled softly: "Isn't it that the people who came out of your doctor Wang Guzhong are very proud?"

"I am just the waste wood that was expelled from the doctor Wang Gu, how can it represent the king of medicine." Wu Baitian shook his head: "In addition, you invited me to come, why?"

"Help me see one thing. I can probably see some of my situation. If I can continue my life, I will see it tonight."

The middle-aged man had a quiet tone and chuckled, then picked up the cup on the table, and walked away to the third floor room on the other side.

......

"Where, Xia Ge, the guy over there has been looking at us, do you know you? He is still toasting here?"

Wang Qi’s child’s assault followed Lin Yi and Natsume to the third floor VIP room specially prepared by Qian Zhide, and happened to be the middle-aged man who made a toast like this.

Natsume looked over there and didn't know, and the man turned his eyes at the moment.

"Are you okay, that Huang Long is very shot, is it too heavy?" Natsume turned his face and looked worriedly at Lin Yi.

When someone was just there, Natsume was embarrassed to ask questions.

At this moment, the waitresses all retired, and he asked.

"Generally, nothing." Lin also shook his head. The Huanglong is the strongest opponent Lin has ever met, but Lin has been in the current state and can still fight another round.

The three layers of refining are the gas sea, and the four layers of refining can enter the sea of ​​God.

The gap between the third and fourth floors is very large ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is equivalent to another realm, and now Lin is also a short distance from the fourth floor of the refining.

If Lin at the moment has already stepped into the fourth floor of the refining, turning the sea of ​​sea into the sea of ​​gods, just when facing the Huanglong pole, it is sure to win the game in the third style, or even earlier.

"Xia Ge, your friend is too forked, Huang Long is a famous master in Jiangcheng, he can actually be very hard with Huang Long!"

"The trough, if it is seen by the dog scorpions of our class, 100% will be convinced by your friend. I am going to have a chance to brag down next time!" Wang Qitong excited, his age Guys, the most admired is not the business slogan who can make much money, but the kind of superhero who can make a difference.

Nothing is a fist that can't be solved. If there is, then add a punch, until you hit the bottom of your mouth and lose your sense of resistance!

This is the most direct interest relationship of Wang Qitong's circle.

"Get it, you study hard, don't think about these things that you have, I heard that you are not in school?" Xia's brow wrinkled.

"That is because they are bullying people. I am a good man who can't stand many people. They are given a chaotic KO. If they are one-on-one, they will go home." Wang Qitong waved his fist and looked angry. Uneven appearance.

Lin also found a place to sit down, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and glanced calmly in a circle.

There are twenty-four VIP rooms on the third floor, and the first floor and the second floor are the kind of ordinary seats. In a rough look, after a full circle, there are about 300 people in the entire auction.

"Hope, I can have a good thing tonight."