My Cold and Proud President's Wife

"Ah?" Huangfu Jiuyou's heart skipped a beat when he saw the masked man in front of him.

It's broken, it must have been discovered, and it all came directly to the door.

"Did you just use 'You Long Tan Jiang Shou'?" The masked man did not directly ask Huangfu Jiuyou about his own things, but instead asked about Huangfu Jiuyou's technique.

"Uh...yes...uh no...uh...yes" Huangfu Jiuyou was very conflicted. When he came out to venture out, he promised his master that he would not reveal all the information about him, but the person in front of him seemed to be very concerned about him. One set is very familiar.

"Hahaha..." The masked man suddenly laughed, took back what Huangfu Jiuyou was holding with one hand, and patted Huangfu Jiuyou's shoulder with the other hand, saying: "Before I'm not sure, but judging by your reaction now, it's pretty much the same."

After all, when the masked man waved his hand, Huangfu Jiuyou passed out...

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The street is still so lively. The people in Yuncheng are different from Yezhou City. The people in Yuncheng are more relaxed and richer than those in Yezhou City.

The economy here is driven by the Civil and Military Auction House and other large and small auction houses, and Yuncheng has convenient transportation, so nearly half of the people in Yuncheng are doing business, and the vendors here are directly protected by the auction house.

Moreover, there is no city lord in Yuncheng, and the security here is mainly managed by private armed forces in various auction houses.Everyone in Yuncheng knows that Xi Wenwu, the boss of Wenwu Auction House, is a real man who hates evil like a vengeful man, so no matter how powerful he is, he dare not make trouble in Yuncheng.

Even if someone is stronger than Xi Wenwu, they may not be able to beat Xi Wenwu who has a special physique.Even if someone can defeat Xi Wenwu, he may not be able to protect himself. After all, the most terrifying thing about Xi Wenwu is not his strength, but his connections.

Xi Sanpao, who has been in charge of the Wenwu Auction House for ten years, has amassed a network of contacts that cannot be underestimated.

"Strange, where did Huangfu Jiuyou go?" Chen Mo wandered around the street, but there was no trace of Huangfu Jiuyou.

Yezhou City is not too close to Yuncheng, and Wen Ting's strength is low, so Wen Ting rests in the inn where she and others live.

Huangfu Jiuyou pulled Chen Mo out because his hands were itchy, but not long after he came out, Huangfu Jiuyou disappeared, leaving only Chen Mo wandering around the street.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Because Chen Mo was looking for Huangfu Jiuyou, he didn't watch the road carefully, and accidentally bumped into a man wearing a mask.

"It doesn't matter, it looks like you are looking for someone, little brother?" A rough voice came out of the mask. It must be the face of a big man under the mask. I was afraid that I would scare others when I went out, so I put on the mask to cover it up.

"Yes, a friend of mine is missing. He's probably so tall, he's a bit saucy." Chen Mo briefly described the image of Huangfu Jiuyou.

"I haven't seen this person before, why don't I help you pay attention, if I find him, I will contact you directly, where do you live." The man in the mask thought for a while and said.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you." Chen Mo refused. It's normal to go out to help others, but if you help too much, you must ask for nothing.Besides, where I live, there is Wen Ting, who is of low strength. If the big man in front of me looks for trouble, I will definitely not be able to take care of it.

"Well, okay." The man in the mask didn't bother about anything, the intuition of the Jianghu people made him feel what Chen Mo meant, "I guess your friend is just playing around for a while, and you will find him soon."

"Well, I would like to borrow your good words." Chen Mo didn't say anything more, and left without saying a word, leaving the masked man looking at him meaningfully.

The mask didn't cover his eyes, the man looked at Chen Mo as if he was looking at a child, maybe the two of them had something to do with each other.

"It always feels weird..." Chen Mo walked not far away, and always felt that someone was watching him, but every time he turned around, he found that there was only a bustling crowd behind him, without any suspicious signs.

Out of vigilance, Chen Mo didn't choose to go back to Wen Ting's inn, but went straight to the Wenwu Auction House.

The two people who followed saw Chen Mo entering the auction house, so they didn't dare to chase anymore. They discussed it, and one of them went to report the letter, while the other was guarding at the Wenwu Auction House.

"After entering here, no one will come again." Chen Mo stood in a hidden place inside the door, watching people enter the auction house one by one, but he never found any suspicious people.

When Chen Mo was finally sure that no one was following him, he entered the auction house—although the outsiders did not follow in, they were not sure if they were squatting outside.For the sake of safety, it is better not to go out for the time being.

Just as Chen Mo entered, a man in white at the top of the auction house who had been watching Chen Mo also returned to the box.

"That's the closed disciple chosen by that old guy?" The man in white looked at a woman in a dress and said, "This person is obviously not a pure-yang boy, and judging by his appearance, he even has heirs. Why is it crazy to choose such a person as a close disciple?"

"That old guy's vision is different from ours, otherwise, why would he keep pressing us down?" The woman in the costume cast a wink at the man in white and said charmingly.

"Forget it, this is an old friend after all, if we don't help, I'll really be sorry for the reward that old man gave." The man in white turned a blind eye to the winking eyes of the well-dressed woman, with a look of no surprise.

"That's right, that old man has been hiding from me for tens of millions of years, but he never thought he would come to me in person for this brat." The woman in the costume looked into the distance with erratic eyes, "If I help well, will he Come find me again."

"It's been tens of millions of years, why can't you forget that old man? How can you say that there are tens of thousands of people chasing you, if not hundreds of thousands? Why do you just like that old man!" the white-clothed man asked The so-called "old man" is full of complaints.

"I dare say, if you say one more thing about him, I will make you regret it." The woman in full dress suddenly lost her charm, and looked at the man with piercing eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of... murderous intent!
"Yeah, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't say that about him." The man in white apologized without dignity, and said, "Don't be angry, in case you don't control your holy energy well, don't say this Now that Yuncheng is gone, this dynasty can't be kept."

After hearing what the man in white said, the woman in full dress suppressed her anger and said, "This is not the main purpose now. I have to do things later, and I will settle this account with you when I get back!"

"Okay, okay." The man in white smiled wryly and touched his nose. It seemed that he would not have a good life when he went back.He put a holy stone on the table and shouted to the door: "Pay!"

The attendant outside the door immediately pushed the door open when he heard the phrase "check out".Because there are distinguished guests who even the boss has to greet in person inside the door, in case of delay, I can't afford the loss.

However, when the attendant entered, there was no one in the room, only a holy stone was attracting the attendant's attention.

"Is this... the hell?"