Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Therefore, Sun Xiaokong and his "entourage" and wallet became the most beautiful scenery in Wanbao Building on this day.

Qi Huang not only had to pay, but also had to carry a bag.

And it's still the kind that volunteers, and no one else can intervene if they want to.

Since his projection was frightened by the ancestor's look in the Lost City, he couldn't sleep well almost every night, for fear that one day he would be approached by the seemingly harmless master and apprentice.

His unlucky son Chidron was also expelled from the clan immediately,

Everything that was used, touched, eaten, and slept in has all disappeared.

Even the dormitory where he lived was completely demolished, and it has never been admitted that there was a building there.

However, Qi Huang's thoughts are purely superfluous.

As long as he doesn't appear, it is estimated that Huo San who only wants to relax and enjoy life and bring his relatives to the peak of Cultivation Base will not think of him for no reason in his life.

And the mysterious man who left the battlefield and attacked Sun Xiaokong was also forgotten the moment he saw his wife.

"This little ancestor, you have bought dozens of weapons, armors, and movement technique treasures. What else do you want to buy?"

Qi Huang muttered softly holding the various objects that almost completely submerged him.

The tone is full of resentment.

In order to please Sun Xiaokong, he didn't even use Spirit Power, nor did he use any storage utensils, just hugging it so simply.

Like a tool man following behind a shopaholic.

No, tool people are not even counted.

At any rate, the tool man is just carrying luggage, but he is fine, and he has to try his best to be courteous.

The majestic lord of a dynasty has become someone's eldest son alive.

Sun Xiaokong seemed to have heard Qi Huang's complaint just now, he hurriedly turned his head and scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Uncle, or just these, I think you are also quite embarrassed."

When Qi Huang heard this, his expression changed drastically.

"No, no, little friend, leave me alone!"

"You continue to choose, as long as you like it, my Daqi Dynasty will go bankrupt and have to arrange it!"

"If it weren't for Wanbao Building, I really couldn't afford it, and today it's yours too!"

This is said so categorically.

Who could have imagined that the domineering Qi Huang would also try his best to please others one day.

He has been accompanying the steward on the left and right, maintaining a strange look almost the whole time.

If it wasn't for the coercive coercion emanating faintly from Qi Huang's body, he might have thought it was a counterfeit.

However, I muttered in my heart, but now the two of them are the food and clothing parents of Wanbaolou.

Just like the young master's wise saying: As long as you can earn money, it doesn't matter if you recognize him as your father.

"This little friend, and His Majesty the Emperor Qi."

The steward of the Wanbao Building came up with a smile.

"If you don't see anything interesting right now, why don't you stay for a few days and wait until the auction meeting to make plans?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if he was being watched viciously by something.

Looking over according to his feeling, he realized that it was Emperor Qi who was staring at him.

"Old man! When did you fucking go blind!"

"You can't see the dozens of pieces that the emperor is holding in his arms. What do you mean you didn't like them?"

"It's the first time I've seen someone who knows how to do business like this. No wonder Wanbaolou can become the number one chamber of commerce in mainland China."

"A profiteer who opens his eyes and talks nonsense, bah!"

Qi Huang cursed and was puzzled, but Sun Xiaokong happily agreed.

"it is good!"

Emperor Qi: ...

...

"Xiaokong, you little bastard, I knew you were here!"

A voice that penetrated deep into the soul exploded in Qi Huang's ears.

Although the tone was different from the original tone, he could clearly distinguish the identity of his master.

Immediately, inevitably, the whole body began to tremble, and even the dozens of packages in his arms began to dance.

Sun Xiaokong was overjoyed when he heard the familiar voice, and hurriedly turned his head to respond.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"How do you know I'm here?"

Said, Sun Xiaokong still scratched his head, seemed a little embarrassed.

"How else did I find you? I guess you only know Qian Fatty in the entire Eastern Imperial City. If you don't come here to look for it, where else can you look for it?"

Huo San said unhappily.

In the process of speaking, he did not forget to give Sun Xiaokong a brain break.

As soon as the words "Qian Fatty" came to their ears, almost everyone in Wanbaolou felt a little bit in their hearts.

If this name is not surprising, it should be called their young master Qian Duoduo.

But the problem is that this name is not what ordinary people dare to call it.

I remember that before the young master was kicked out, if anyone dared to call out this name, it would be easy to lose his job or life, and maybe the whole family would be bad.

Although it was later heard that the young master's attitude towards these three words was somewhat relaxed, no one dared to call them out, after all, no one wanted to play with fire.

But who is this young man who just appeared?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Huo San looked around, but did not find Qian Duoduo, so he asked:

"What about dead Fatty? Didn't come out?"

"No."

Sun Xiaokong shook his head.

"But Master, I did meet an acquaintance here."

"Acquaintances? Do you have any acquaintances here?"

"That's right, that uncle also said that I will pay for my consumption today!"

"Ah? You boy won't meet a liar, will you?"

"Probably not, that uncle seems quite reliable."

Listening to the words of this wonderful pair of master and apprentice, the surrounding audience almost fainted directly.

fraud?

Pretty reliable?

That is Emperor Qi.

An emperor who can lay dead thousands of miles away with just one thought.

Is it really okay for you to comment on him like this?

But the majestic and inviolable emperor in the eyes of the world is trembling in the corner at this moment.

Even the proud head with the golden crown got into the dozens of treasures just bought at this time.

"Uncle, what are you doing? How did you stick your head out there?"

Qi Huang hurriedly waved his hands in fear, and responded.

"No! Leave me alone! I am comprehending the laws contained in it."

The law of perception?

A generation of emperors so disregarding the law of perception of Face?

It is estimated that none of the people present believed it.

But why did Emperor Qi behave in such a strange way?

Could it be that the dignified Qihuang could be caught by something unclean?

Sun Xiaokong was a little puzzled by Emperor Qi's reaction, and couldn't help turning his head to look at his Master for help.

But only then did I realize that the latter was also looking over there with a weird look on his face.

"Hi! Your voice sounds familiar."

Huo San rubbed his chin and asked thoughtfully.

"Not familiar! Not familiar! Senior, you must have heard it wrong."

"yes?"

"Yes, yes, it must be, how could someone with such status as a senior have seen Xiao Xiao in person."

To say that Qi Huang is really a cunning old man.

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

What I saw in the lost city of Huo San was only his projection, and I really didn't see him.

"By the way, senior, I have something to do at the moment, so I have to go first."

After speaking, he gently put the things in his hands on the ground.

Then he dodges to run away.

However, before he even went out, he felt a powerful aura that completely locked him in.

Qi Huang paused, turned his head with difficulty, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

If it weren't for his good mental quality after many years of fighting, I'm afraid the third leg would be out of control.

Seeing him swallowing his saliva, he faltered and asked:

"Ex...senior, do you...have any orders..."

Huo San smiled lightly and said:

"Before you leave, settle the bill first."