Fights Break Sphere: Purple Thunder Emperor

Chapter 188 I told you that you alone are not enough

Auction hall, first floor, lobby.

Xiao Bai sat in a chair bored with his eyes closed, and suddenly he felt the noisy sounds around him quiet down.

He opened his eyes in confusion, only to see everyone looking towards the entrance of the hall in awe.

Following the direction of his gaze, he saw a burly middle-aged man walking in from the gate with his head held high.

As it walked, it looked around with its tiger eyes, and everyone around it lowered their heads, and no one dared to meet its gaze.

Suddenly, the man's thick eyebrows slightly frowned, and his fierce eyes looked at the young man in black who was sitting quietly on a chair not far away and looking at him calmly.

The middle-aged man had a compelling light in his eyes, while the young man in tattered black clothes had deep and calm eyes, and their gazes intertwined.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai, who was looking at the middle-aged man with interest, felt a sharp murderous intent coming at him, which was extremely cold.

His eyes shifted slightly and looked at the young man who had been following the middle-aged man silently one step behind him.

The blood-stained clothes, under the light from the hall, looked as if blood was flowing on them.

Her black hair was draped over her shoulders, with only two strands of snow-white hair hanging down to her chest.

Half of his face was covered by a silver mask, his eyes were like a deep pool of water, revealing a biting coldness, his nose was high, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was always suppressing some emotion that was about to explode.

"Sir, you are here!" An extremely respectful voice interrupted the stalemate in the hall.

At some point, the old man in the treasure appraisal room came up to the middle-aged man and bowed.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Bai deeply, then turned his gaze to the old man in front of him and responded lightly.

Then he waved to the young man behind him and went straight upstairs. The young man in blood-stained clothes immediately withdrew his murderous gaze and followed the middle-aged man closely.

"Interesting!" Xiao Bai looked at the backs of the people leaving and chuckled, "Three Star Douhuang Peak. Yuan Yi?"

She retracted her gaze, waved to the trembling maid who had arrived not far away, and said with a smile:
"Is that my thing in your hand?"

"Yes, sir!" Upon hearing this, the maid hurriedly presented the ring with both hands and said respectfully: "After deducting the ring fee, the remaining gold coins are all here, please count them!"

Xiao Bai took the ring, scanned it, and couldn't help muttering: "What a shady shop!"

He actually charged 150,000 gold coins for a low-level storage ring. With this price, he could almost buy two from Miter!
He had long discovered that the things here were extremely expensive. The same medicinal material, such as the "Muling Three Needle Flower",
It only costs 50,000 or 60,000 gold coins in the Gama Empire, but here it is clearly priced at 170,000.

I don’t know if it’s the same everywhere in the Black Horn Region, or just with the Black Seal Auction House.

Upon hearing this, the maid could only lower her head and act like a quail, stammering and daring not to say a word.

Xiao Bai waved his hand, stood up and walked out.

I don’t want to worry about it for now. This huge auction house may change its owner in three or five days, so I’ll just keep it for now!

Just as he left, in a luxurious room on the second floor.

A burly middle-aged man was sitting in the first seat, giving off an oppressive vibe. The young man in blood-stained clothes stood behind him like a javelin.

The old man in the treasure appraisal room bowed slightly. Huang San, a member of the caravan, stood cautiously behind the old man with trembling legs and hunched body.

"Manager Hu, tell me something?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said lightly.

"Master, this matter was reported to me by Huang San from the auction caravan. Let him come and help you solve the confusion!" Manager Hu, an old man in the treasure appraisal room, stepped aside slightly to reveal Huang San behind him.

"Master Sect Master, this is what happened." Huang San stumbled over and told the whole story after he discovered Xiao Bai.

"Dragon? A golden dragon?" The middle-aged man's face, which had been indifferent until now, showed shock when he heard Huang San's description.

The man in blood-stained clothes behind him trembled slightly, and a strange color flashed in his cold and calm eyes.

"Yes, Master, the little dragon was only about one foot long, and its voice was childish. It must have been born not long ago!" Seeing that the middle-aged man was interested, Huang San racked his brains to tell him the information he knew.

"The ragged young man in black clothes he was talking about is the one who was sitting on the chair in the hall just now, right?" The middle-aged man turned his fierce eyes to Manager Hu and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! It's this person! He came to the auction house and used this rather strange fire bead to exchange for a storage ring and money. I guess his original storage ring was lost when he was injured!"

"The energy is weak, and it only reaches the third level!" The middle-aged man held a fire bead in his hand, playing with it and looking at it.

Thinking of the young man who had looked him in the eye in the hall just now, he had a good demeanor, but his aura was weak and he looked really injured.

His eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment, and said gently to Huang San who was still bending over:

"Your name is Huang San, right?"

"Reporting to the master, it is me!"

"You did a good job this time. I will reward you handsomely!"

"Thank you, Master. I will devote my whole life to the Eight Gates until my death!" Huang San was extremely excited. Wasn't everything he did for this?
"This is what you deserve!" The middle-aged man's tone became gentler, and he smiled and said, "Just now I heard you say that you have put everyone you met in the caravan under custody?"

"Yes, sir. If this matter were to get out, it would definitely bring trouble to our Eight Gates. So I have issued a strict order to them: no one is allowed to leave or spread the news until I return!"

When Huang San mentioned this matter, he puffed out his chest as if to take credit.

"Haha. Great! If everyone in my Eight Gates had your awareness, there would be no worries!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly, stood up, and said loudly:

"Buer!"

"Here!" The young man in blood-stained clothes bowed slightly, his voice hoarse and deep.

"Take him to claim the reward. The people in his caravan will also be rewarded!" Although the middle-aged man had a smile on his face, a hint of sternness flashed in his eyes, and his voice became gentler:

"Remember! There's a huge reward, don't miss any of them!"

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!" Huang San was so excited that he almost couldn't control himself and kept thanking him.

However, he did not notice that Manager Hu, who was standing by, had already changed his expression when he heard the middle-aged man asking the man in blood-stained clothes to give the reward. Then, there was a trace of pity in his eyes as he looked at him!

The guy in blood-stained clothes is the adopted son of the sect leader. He will only go out in one situation, and that is to kill people!
After the blood-stained young man left with the overjoyed Huang San, the smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Have they caught up?"

Manager Hu put away the expression in his eyes, bowed quickly and replied:

"Master, I have tampered with the ring. It is colorless and odorless. As long as we release the "Scent-Recognizing Bird", we can find him within a hundred miles!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded calmly and said, "I have always trusted you to do things, but this matter is very serious, so you must not be careless!"

"Master, don't worry. That kid is probably not from the Black Horn Region. He is alone and seriously injured. In the Black Horn Region, as long as we deal with him cleanly, no one will know about his background!"

Manager Hu's tone gradually became higher:

"This opportunity is a gift from heaven, and the Sect Master deserves it. I would like to congratulate the Sect Master. As long as you get the golden dragon and are nourished by the pure dragon blood, you may be able to dominate the entire continent in the future!"

"Haha." The middle-aged man listened to the scene described by Manager Hu, and his eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of joy flashed across his face. Then, as if he had thought of something, he sneered with a sinister look in his eyes:

"Qianyaofang and the Black Emperor Sect!" As he spoke, a figure in blood-stained clothes pushed the door open and walked in, emitting a strong smell of blood. Manager Hu wrinkled his nose in extreme discomfort and took two steps to the side without making a sound.

A cold and hoarse voice sounded calmly in the room:
"Foster father, the caravan has 38 members, not one is left out, all rewards have been given!"

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said cautiously: "Tonight, go and test the young man in black and see what he can do!"

"Remember, don't make too much noise! ​​I'll get the city guards to cooperate with you!"

"it is good!"

The young man in blood-stained clothes lowered his head slightly and replied with his eyelids drooping slightly. A strange look flashed in his eyes as cold as pools.

On the busy streets,

Xiao Bai walked out of a ready-made clothing shop. His black robe looked brand new, no longer in tatters and in disarray.

I looked up at the sky and it was gradually getting darker.

"My Lord, the smell on that ring is so bad. What kind of shady shop is this? They won't sell us second-hand goods, right?" Little Golden Dragon sneezed into his sleeve and said indignantly.

"Didn't I already change my hand?"

Xiao Bai walked on the street, ignoring the occasional ping-pong sounds of weapons colliding around him, and smiled calmly:
"Be patient, this is bait, you can't erase it now!"

When I turned the corner, I saw a large inn and walked straight towards it.

When he was about to reach the door of the inn, the sound of a gong caught Xiao Bai's attention.

"Everyone, pay attention. After sunset tonight, Black Seal City will be under curfew. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy!" A man in a black city guard uniform shouted loudly.

"Curfew? What are these eight doors doing? I still want to go to Hongxiuzhao tonight!"

"It's really new to hear the word curfew in the Black Horn Region. Isn't this a method only used in the imperial cities?"

"Tsk tsk. I don't know who offended the Eight Gates, forcing them to use such a ridiculous method!"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Xiao Bai stroked his chin lightly with a subtle expression. Could this curfew be aimed at him?

"Haha. Are you so impatient?"

"You want to end this quickly because I'm seriously injured?"

He shook his head and turned to walk into the inn.

The night was dark and there was no light in the sky.

The always prosperous Black Seal City has never been so quiet as it is at this moment.

The lobby of the Black Seal Auction House.

The lights were on, but without the hustle and bustle of the day, there were only three figures in it, one sitting and two standing.

"Master, we have found out where that kid is staying, Donglai Inn!" Manager Hu bowed.

"Have the people inside been cleared?"

"That's the property of the Eight Gates. We heard that a big shot wanted to book the inn, so we moved everyone there!"

"With such a loud noise, that person didn't react at all?" the middle-aged man asked, frowning slightly.

"Originally our people had already thought of an excuse, but that guy never came out after entering the room. It was as if he had no idea what was happening outside!"

The middle-aged man frowned, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

This young man was either seriously injured and his perception of the outside world decreased, or he was simply fearless!
"Don't worry, godfather. I'll go and test him first. Even if he has some tricks up his sleeve, I can say that it was because he was disrespectful to you during the day and I couldn't stand it. Then, godfather, you can come forward and the situation will be reversed!"

"But if he is really injured too much and his perception is reduced, then we can achieve our goal!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he heard the hoarse voice of the young man in blood-stained clothes. This was a very good reason, which could be used for both offense and defense.

As for risks, there are definitely some, but for the sake of that golden dragon, the risk is worth taking!
"Haha. My son is right!" The middle-aged man stood up and patted the blood-stained young man on the shoulder. After waving his sleeves, he said, "Just do as you say. Go!"

Donglai Inn.

In a guest room, Xiao Bai, after washing up, was sitting leisurely at the table, writing a letter to Xun'er and Xiao Yixian, preparing to send it out tomorrow so as not to worry the two girls.

Xiao Bai didn't pay any attention to what happened in the inn, and even welcomed it.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and then he ignored it and finished writing the remaining few words. He wiped it with his hand, and the ink had dried up.

After stuffing the letter into the envelope and storing it in the ring, he turned his head slightly and said:
"Now that you're here, don't do anything tricky, just act quickly!"

"As expected of you, the Master of the Golden Dragon. You are indeed extraordinary!" The hoarse voice was as harsh as the friction of broken glass.

A figure in a black robe pushed the door open and walked in, but his face could not be seen clearly.

"What kind of poison is this? It smells pretty good!" Xiao Bai's nose twitched slightly, sniffing the orchid-like and musk-like fragrance in the air, as if he was chatting with a friend.

".!" The black-robed figure's cold eyes paused slightly. Is this guy a monster? Even if he is a Douhuang strongman, facing this three-absolute phantom poison, he would not dare to absorb it so recklessly, right?

"Don't you want to talk?" Xiao Bai didn't care when he saw that he didn't say anything. He smiled and looked around: "Call out your master Yuan Yi!"

"Although Xiao is injured right now, a mere Seven-Star Dou Wang is not enough no matter what you plan to do!"

“Haha.” The black-robed figure sneered, “Whether it is enough or not, your words don’t count!”

As he spoke, he slowly drew out the long knife in his hand. The blade was blood red and its edge was exposed. A bloody smell slowly spread out.

"Tsk tsk. This bloody smell, it seems that the knife in your hand... is stained with a lot of blood!" Xiao Bai looked around and saw the whole room was filled with a faint hazy blood color. He shook his head.

"Sky Slash!"

The black-robed figure didn't waste any words. A flash of arc-shaped sword light, with a sharp gust of wind, was like the mournful wailing of countless souls. The sword light, which was several feet long, slashed down at Xiao Baili like splitting Mount Hua.

Xiao Bai looked at the blood-red blade light that was getting closer and closer to his head. He clenched his fingers into a fist, and there was not a trace of fighting spirit on his jade-like fist. He swung it out suddenly, making bursts of sonic booms, and the space was slightly distorted.

"boom!"

The energy dispersed in all directions, and an invisible wave visible to the naked eye slammed into the wall of the inn room, causing it to collapse.

Then Xiao Bai moved, leaving only a residual shadow beside the table. The real person appeared in front of the man in black robe and grabbed his neck.

"I told you that one person is not enough!"

As he said this, Xiao Bai was about to exert force with his hands and crush it to death.

"etc.!"

(End of this chapter)