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The first thousand four hundred and ninety-five chapters(2/2)

The Handong Sect behind Ouyang Haoyu is a real top-notch force.

If he really set up an ambush outside Baibao Mountain.

Then today is troublesome!

"Ouyang Haoyu, what do you want to do?"

Gongsun Jian glared at Ouyang Haoyu and shouted coldly.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just came here to remind you!!"

Ouyang Haoyu smiled coldly, then looked at Zhang Xiaobei, and said with an arrogant look on his face:

"Oh by the way, I heard you were asking about the Red Flame Black Iron just now outside, right? Let me tell you a good news. There is really a Red Flame Black Iron at today's auction!"

"But, I want to tell you another bad news. Our Handong Sect came today, and was also for the Red Flame Xuantie, so you can't even get it!

"Of course, besides the Red Flame Black Iron, I will also grab one for you to take. Today, you can't even take a picture of a hair!"

"Enjoy your last quiet time!"

After saying that.

Ouyang Haoyu stopped stopping and turned around and walked towards the seat in front.

"What should I do? Ouyang Haoyu has never been willing to suffer losses. He must have revenge today!"

Gongsun Jian frowned and said.

"Contact the sect immediately and let them send strong people to support!"

Liu Yiran suggested.

"It's useless. Our sect is very far from Baibao Mountain, and in this Baibao Mountain, our mobile phones don't even have signals. How can we send messages?"
Chapter completed!
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