2008 Tickets?

Such a scene was fully watched by Bai Xingchen, who arrived later, so frightened that Bai Xingchen almost collapsed to the ground and peed his pants.

Finally disarming the headshot, Ron let out a long breath and felt like he had just crawled out of an ice cave, shivering all over.

At this moment, Ron only felt that today was the most unlucky day of his life, and all the depression and all the fears collided on this day.

However, that's not the most frightening thing!

The most feared thing is the LCD TV overhead.

The most frightening thing is the sound of the sentence of the knife urging the soul to kill the soul from the mouth of Liu Jiangwei on TV.

"Heaven and earth treasure Tianxing Lan. 100 million Daolang ......"

"The third time, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

Ron's face was as white as snow, and his right hand wiped a handful of soaked hair, exhaling a cold breath.

The stiff ice-like face squeezed out the most kind smile, and the most kind voice came out of his mouth, and he saluted the head of the seventh ancestor: "Dear Mr. Bao." Can I go in now?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another thud, like a muffled thunder that hit Ron's fragile heart, causing Ron's heart to be almost blown to pieces.

Li Fenqiang slammed another sign in front of Ron, pointing his middle finger down.

Ron looked down, and suddenly his body shook again, and in an instant Ron was about to run away!

The sign read: "Disheveled, no reception!"

Ron gasped for air like an old cow, his teeth rattled and his lungs exploded.

The Seventh Ancestor tilted his head and stared at Ron's clothes with a smile, and his sarcastic tone was extremely strong: "Respected Mr. Ron, don't you want to wear such a see-through suit?"

"Friendly reminder, at my brother's auction venue, there are eleven high-definition cameras broadcasting live to the world. ”

Hearing this, Ron's face changed again, and he suddenly grabbed Bai Xingchen in front of him and stripped off his clothes and trousers mercilessly.

"Take it off!"

Bai Xingchen didn't dare to resist at all, and untied his shirt and tie with a shudder.

"Quick!"

"Speed!"

Ron roared almost madly, his eyes bloodshot like a mad beast.

Bai Xingchen's figure is a head shorter than Ron's, and his suit top can barely fit well, but his trousers are very nondescript.

But now, I can't care about it.

In an instant, Bai Xingchen was stripped naked, and only a pair of underwear with the Sea King logo was left on his body. Extremely embarrassed, he fled like a flown in Ron's changed coat.

Ron, who had finished changing clothes as quickly as possible, finally passed the level of the Seventh Ancestor. Under the gaze of many fierce and murderous eyes, he couldn't wait to rush inside.

Time is at stake, and the situation is at stake.

In the auction hall, Liu Jiangwei's high-pitched voice was like a thunder drum beating mercilessly on his chest.

One of Ron's hearts had jumped to his throat, and he had stopped breathing.

When one of Ron's hands had touched the warm door, a white jade lotus-like hand leaned in.

Fan Qingzhu coldly blocked Ron's way, and said quietly: "I'm sorry Mr. Ron, you can't go in." ”

Ron was stunned and exclaimed, "Why?"

Fan Qingzhu said coldly: "Please show your invitation!"

"No one is allowed to enter without an invitation. ”

As soon as he heard this, Ron only felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and his whole body exploded.

Invitation!

Where do you have an invitation!

Jin Feng never sent an invitation letter to himself at all.

"Miss Fan Qingzhu, do you even want to embarrass me?"

Anxious, Ron was trembling and indignant. A hard out of shape screamed from his mouth.

"It's not embarrassing!"

Fan Qingzhu, who had an indifferent face, did not have any timidity to face Ron, and said coldly: "Jin Feng said that this is a closed-door auction, no matter who misses the entrance, all the consequences will be borne by themselves." ”

"You're missing out. Mr. Ron. ”

"If you missed it, I can only say sorry to you. ”

"Please go back!"

Ron's eyes were bursting with fire. As a member of the core presbyterian church of the Holy Luo family, when had he ever suffered such humiliation.

In an instant, Ron's blood boiled and burned.

Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated, and the backbone of the Saint Luo family, which has been inherited for thousands of years, suddenly shines out at this moment.

Just as Ron was furious, he only felt a cold chill coming from the back of his head.

Ron gasped to himself as he realized how dangerous his situation was.

Suddenly, Ron came to his senses. At this moment, Ron finally really understood one thing.

No matter how noble your identity is, no matter how awesome your strength is, but here, it doesn't work.

"Heavenly Treasure Tianxing Lan, 100 million Daolang, the last time, is there anything higher than 100 million Daolang?"

Liu Jiangwei's sharp voice exploded above his head, making Ron's body tremble again and again.

Ron's head was blank, his eyes were blank and helpless, he looked at Fan Qingzhu blankly, and shouted slowly, "Please allow me to go in." Ms. Fan Qingzhu. Even if it's me begging you. ”

Fan Qingzhu shook his head indifferently and ruthlessly: "I'm sorry." Can't help you. ”

Ron's cold, merciless response shattered Ron's heart to ice slag. Ron's teeth were rattling, and his handsome face was twisted and painful.

At this time, Bai Xingchen suddenly had an idea, and shouted in a low voice, "Ms. Fan Qingzhu." Mr. Ron can make up for an invitation......"

Mr. Jin Feng did not say that he would not be allowed to reissue the invitation letter. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ron's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Fan Qingzhu, his eyes full of expectation and longing.

"Yes. Yes. That's right. ”

"I, I'm going to apply for a replacement invitation now......"

"Belch......"

"What do you mean by reissuance!?"

The Seventh Ancestor put his hands in his pockets and shouted with a cigarette in his mouth, "When will the invitation be reissued?"

"It's not called a reissue!"

"This should be called a ticket!"

"Ahh Tickets. Entrance fee. ”

Ron had an unprecedented smile on his face, nodding his head and exclaiming, "Yes, that's right. It's the ticket. I bought tickets and went in for the gold auction. I willingly bought gold for admission to the auction. ”

"Mr. Bao, Miss Fan Qingzhu, please sell me a ticket. ”

"No matter how much it costs, it's not a problem. ”

After the Seventh Ancestor and Fan Qingzhu casually glanced at each other, Man Sheng said, "It's no problem to sell tickets." It's just that my brother's auction is special......"

"I want to think that Sin Chew Doubao was back then, and the first-class ticket was fried to 500,000 Daolang. This time, I felt ......"

Fan Qingzhu answered at the right time and said, "Five hundred million Daolang." ”

The Seventh Ancestor nodded heavily and replied solemnly: "Yes." 500 million Daolang. ”

"It should be more appropriate for 500 million Daolang to buy a standing ticket. What do you say, Dear Mr. Ron. ”

Hearing the offer of 500 million Daolang, the corners of Bai Xingchen's mouth on the side twitched fiercely, and a chill went straight to his back from the soles of his feet.

The ticket money of 500 million Daolang is just a standing ticket. It's the most fucking expensive ticket in history.

Damn Jin Feng, he's simply not human. It's too dark, it's too ruthless, it's too to be Bilian!

He dared to open his mouth, and he would ask for 500 million Daolang in one bite!

He must be poor and crazy with a yellow-skinned monkey!

Where is he selling tickets, this bastard yellow-skinned monkey is completely blackmailing, completely blackmailing. It's a blatant robbery!

"No problem!"

"Give money!"

"Right now!"

Ron issued the order loudly, and he didn't care at all about the sky-high price of the 500 million Daolang.

Money. That's a fucking number by this point.

Money has never been just a number for the San Luo family.

Without Tianxing Lan, no matter how rich the Saint Luo family is, it can be regarded as a number.

The expected goal was achieved, and the Seventh Ancestor and Fan Qingzhu were no longer embarrassed by Ron. A VIP card from Bank of China was thrown to Ron, and Ron quickly threw it to the assistant next to him as if he had found a treasure, and personally called to urge the transfer.

During the transfer, the Seventh Ancestor kept teasing Ron with sarcasm and mockery on the side.

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