C99 Third Uncle's Plan
C99 Third Uncle's Plan
Third Uncle stood in the same place for a long time. After a long period of silence, he quietly looked at Lin Yaoyang, who was not far away from him. The sadness in his eyes gradually faded.
Then, Third Uncle seemed to have realized something. His eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Lin Yaoyang's back and said, "Could it be that the heavens have arranged for me to make a comeback?"
The more Third Uncle looked at Lin Yaoyang, the more pleasing he was to the eye. The joy in his eyes could not be stopped. He couldn't help but say, "Yes, that's right. That's right, that must be it. Since the heavens have sent such a good seedling to me... How could I not cherish it? The heavens must have sent him here for me to make a comeback. "
Third Uncle's face was full of smiles. He was talking to himself. The passers-by heard what Third Uncle said by chance. They could not guess what Third Uncle was talking about.
They just thought that this old man was possessed by a ghost. He walked over to Third Uncle with a face full of bad luck.
Third Uncle was totally unaware of everything and continued to speak, "Xuanji Sect! I admit that I have treated you well, but I didn't think that you would actually dare to treat me like this. Good! Good! Even if I don't have the strength to go back and cause trouble for you, can't I bring a disciple with me? When the time comes, I'll let him flatten your bullshit mountain gate! "
When Third Uncle said this, there was actually a trace of hostility between his brows! If an ordinary person saw this, they would probably be frightened badly by Third Uncle's current appearance.
Furthermore, when Third Uncle frowned, his body couldn't help but emit fluctuations of Qi. He looked like an ordinary old man.
One should know that he could easily release the Qi in his body from every part of his body when he was unconscious.
How could a cultivator who was at least a Wu Zong or above be able to do such a thing? As for Third Uncle...
Director Zhao, who was standing beside Lin Yaoyang, as a Half-step Martial Ancestor, naturally had a much stronger sense of Qi compared to Lin Yaoyang.
While Director Zhao was chatting and joking with Lin Yaoyang, he suddenly frowned. As if he had sensed something, he suddenly turned his head around. He saw an ordinary old man walking away.
Director Zhao shook his head and murmured, "Could it be... Could it be that I was wrong? But that's not right! That kind of Qi... "
When Director Zhao thought of this, he suddenly shivered. He had accidentally felt the Qi when he was standing on the spot. That kind of terrifying feeling instantly made him feel suffocated.
That was why he quickly turned around to find out who it was that had such a terrifying pressure.
However, when he turned his head around, he saw a powerful warrior just like he had imagined.
He only thought that he had made a mistake and made a mistake. However, Director Zhao was also very puzzled. That suffocating feeling was a little too real. Why was he also a cultivator of this level?
Compared to ordinary people, he definitely wouldn't get the disease of an ordinary person. If that was the case, how could he be so shocked for no reason? It was really a little strange.
Lin Yaoyang saw Director Zhao suddenly turn around and also felt a little strange. He asked, "Director Zhao? What's wrong?"
Director Zhao shook his head and said casually, "Nothing, I was overthinking."
He just laughed it off. Lin Yaoyang just thought that Director Zhao's brain was not working, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
He still had to return to Lin Family cleanly. He had already wasted enough time here. When he saw that Lin Yaoyang was ready to leave, Director Zhao lifted his leg and prepared to follow him.
Lin Yaoyang shrugged his shoulders. It wasn't good to chase Director Zhao away. When he passed by the brothel that Director Zhao mentioned earlier, Director Zhao even stuck his head into it to take a look. He looked very eager.
Lin Yaoyang shook his head when he saw this. This guy's strength was not bad, just a little bit.
Lin Yaoyang also tilted his head and looked inside. He saw a few tall figures walking out side by side from inside.
Lin Yaoyang was very familiar with the figures of a few of them. After all, Qingye Town wasn't a big place, and Lin Yaoyang was the number one genius of Qingye Town.
He had seen all the famous figures in the town, so there was nothing wrong with having some familiar faces.
Perhaps they were the adults that he had met before. It was just that he had been struck by lightning in the past few years. After being crippled, his contact with them had become less intense.
After these few figures had walked a little closer, Lin Yaoyang finally saw clearly what the faces of these people looked like.
The person walking in the middle of these people was a person with a somewhat aged face. His beard and hair were somewhat white, but his mental appearance was still very good.
He looked full of energy. Surprisingly, this man was the mayor of Qingye Town, the only Martial Arts warrior in Qingye Town.
If it was in the past, when Lin Yaoyang saw a warrior at the mayor's level, he would be filled with admiration and envy for a long time.
But now that Lin Yaoyang saw the mayor, he knew that the mayor was only a Level One Martial Arts warrior. It was a different matter whether the mayor could defeat him or not.
There was nothing to be envious of. Besides, it wouldn't take long for him to surpass the mayor.
Lin Yaoyang's future goal wasn't to stop at the Martial Arts, so he didn't take it seriously.
Standing beside the mayor were two men in black robes. Lin Yaoyang was also familiar with them. These two men were the leaders of the Dragon Auction House in the town.
Although it was just an auction hall, the power of the auction hall was the largest in Qingye Town. No one dared to provoke them.
Although they were just an auction hall, the strength of these two leaders was nothing to them. None of them had reached the Martial Arts.
However, the words' dragon auction 'had another meaning. It was the name of an auction house.
However, in the entire continent, there were thousands of cities and towns in the auction house. What did that mean?
This was a power that was rich enough to rival an entire country. The powerhouses within the power were as numerous as the clouds, while others simply couldn't see the bottom.