As soon as Zhuang Ran's voice fell, women around the auction hall suddenly brought jade plates one by one to the stage.

"The old man knows what you are here for today, so I won't make more twists and turns, this first auction is Mangdan, which is a warm-up, after Mangjie, it is Mandan, and please don't hesitate to bid. Zhuang Ran smiled and nodded to a woman next to him.

The woman picked up the jade plate, walked to the middle of the auction table, lifted the red cloth brocade cover, and saw three rings neatly placed on the plate, which were Mangjie.

"There is a space two arms wide and half a person high in this mangring, which is also a good product, and the reserve price of each piece is 100,000 yuan, please bid. Zhuang Ran gave a slight introduction to Mangjie and said loudly.

"100,000? Qingliu listened to the reserve price and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" "Two hundred and fifty thousand!" "Two hundred and fifty thousand".

Qingliu was about to make a quotation, but many people in the audience had already taken the lead and quoted a bid, 50,000 each time, but in just a moment, it had already reached 350,000.

Qingliu was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that there were still two manghuans on the stage, he didn't make an offer, and wanted to see the situation first.

The first mangring stopped when it reached 400,000 yuan, and no one made any more offers, but it was an old man who made the bid.

Zhuang Ran looked around, and saw that no one continued to offer, so he said: "This first mangring is auctioned by the Li family's steward, and the auction of the second mangring will start now, please bid." ”

Qingliu still didn't panic, sat in the audience, and waited for others to bid.

The price of the second mangring stopped at 350,000 yuan, until Zhuang Ran shouted to stop, and no one bid again, and the second mangjie was auctioned for 300,000 yuan.

Zhuang Ran saw that the atmosphere was not warm, and said with a smile: "I know that you are ready to bid for Mangdan, so you put Mangdan, I wanted to warm up the field with Mangdan, but I didn't expect to lower the value of these Mangrings, or not, the third Mangjie will start the auction, please bid." ”

Hearing this, Qingliu sat up straight.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. As soon as Zhuang Ran's words fell, he listened to the quotation of a young man in the audience.

This is the last mangling ring, and if you don't bid for it, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it.

As soon as Qingliu cleared his throat, as soon as the young man's quotation fell, he shouted clearly: "500,000." But he directly raised the auction price of Mangjie from fifteen to 500,000.

When Zhuang Ran heard the prestige, he saw Qingliu in a brocade dress and a mask in the audience, and couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Lou is straight, refreshing!

When the people in the audience heard Zhuang Ran call Qingliu Young Master Lou, they couldn't help but look sideways, and even the matchmaker next to him was surprised, but they didn't know when there was a Young Master Lou in this red city.

After waiting for a while, no one made a bid, and solemnly made a final decision, saying, "Congratulations to Young Master Lou, this last mangring belongs to you." ”

Qingliu nodded to Zhuang Ran and leaned comfortably on the chair under the stage.

"Now the auction of Mangdan, these 20 Mangdan, divided into three auctions, the first two five pieces each time, the reserve price of 500,000. The last time, ten pieces, the reserve price of one million, the first auction will begin, please bid. Zhuang Ran asked someone to take Mandan, and said loudly.

The red cloth brocade cover was lifted, and I saw that there were five brocade boxes neatly placed in the jade plate on the auction table, and the brocade box lid was opened, and there was a light red mangdan inside, and the surface of the mangdan was full of mangqi, which was very good-looking.

As soon as the auction house took out the mandan, all the four sides were quiet, and the major families were all gearing up and began to bid.

"Seven hundred thousand. But it was a middle-aged man from Mangdian who made an offer, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned 200,000 yuan, and next to that person stood the steward of Mangdian, Qingliu had never seen him, but he thought that he should be the person who was really in charge of Mangdian in Hongcheng.

"Eight hundred thousand. The steward of Jinyilou said lightly, and then turned his head to the middle-aged man in Mangdian and smiled: "Your Mangdian has received so many original mangshi in Hongcheng, why do you still come to fight for this Mangdan." ”

The middle-aged man just smiled and didn't answer, just sat upright in his seat.

"A million. The matchmaker beside her spoke lightly, her voice was gentle.

Hearing the matchmaker speak, Feng Xuan, who was sitting in front, turned his head and said with a light smile: "The matchmaker will do everything herself, but no wonder, you are afraid that there is no man who can handle it." ”

After hearing this, there was laughter under the auction table, and the matchmaker glared at Feng Xuan, although she was angry, she didn't make a sound.

Qingliu saw that Feng Xuan stood up, turned his head to Zhuang Ran on the stage and said, "My Feng family, out of five thousand... Miscanite. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

On the stage, Zhuang Ran's eyes flashed, and he asked in a solemn voice: "Is what the Feng family master said true?"

Feng Xuan raised his hand, but did not answer Zhuang Ran's words, but faced the audience, his eyes swept over the heads of the housekeepers, and said in a loud voice: "Little Feng Tian, quenching bones are forty percent, refining the body is thirty percent, Namang has tried three times in the body, but all of them have been unsuccessful. ”

Feng Xuan paused, looked at Qianliancheng, the head of the Qianjia family, and then looked at Han Cang, the head of the Han family, and then said: "I heard that you Qianjia Qianyang, Namang has tried four times in the body, but it was unsuccessful, Qianyue Qianxue is even more confused, and actually wanted to use the Beast Mangdan to try Namang, and was locked up by you for a month, but is there such a thing?

Qian Liancheng and Han Cang heard Feng Xuan talk about their sore spots, their faces were gloomy, but they didn't refute it out loud.

I only heard that Feng Xuan continued: "I have not had a mangsman refiner in Hongcheng for more than ten years, all families and clans want Mangdan, which one is not begging elsewhere?

Feng Xuan asked one after another, and everyone in the audience was silent, thinking that it was telling the truth.

"My Feng family can produce five thousand red mango stones, and your thousand Han family may not be able to afford it, but these twenty mangdans are really worth the price?" Feng Xuan turned his head, looked at the thousand Han family beside him, and asked.

Qianliancheng pondered for a long time and replied: "Five thousand red mango stones, it's expensive." ”

Han Cang also sighed when he heard this, but asked rhetorically: "If it's expensive, you can't buy it?" The last time Mangdan was auctioned was a year ago. The children of all families, if they want to accept Mangdan, who can miss Mandan? All ethnic groups fight, there are injuries and deaths, who can lack Mandan? A Mangdan, you can hang your life at a critical moment, do you say that Mangshi is important, or is life important?"

Qingliu was stunned when he heard this, this Han family Han Cang didn't seem to know about Han Shanlianmang.

"I didn't say I wouldn't buy it, five thousand red mango stones, I can still get them. Qianliancheng frowned, but he still said loudly, but he didn't say more, and still shouted five thousand.

This red mango stone Qingliu knows a little that since the last time he sold a piece of red mango rough in the mangdian, Qingliu asked the matchmaker.

In fact, the miscanthus is made out of the original miscanthus stone, there are not many people who refine the mangs in the world, but there are countless people who have made mangs, and the original mangshi is pure and unevenly distributed, so the cultivators find another way to cut the original mangite into small stones the size of thumbs, and those small pieces containing pure mangite, are the mangs.

Because it is generally for people who quench their bones and refine their bodies, and the number of such people is extremely large, over time, miscanthus has become the currency of exchange.

As for the red mango stone, it is a small piece cut into the red mang's rough stone, which contains red mang, and the mangqi is more intense, which is generally used by the strong man of the monarch realm, which is rare.

A red mango stone can be exchanged for a thousand mango stones, I'm afraid it's only a lot more.

The strong men of each monarch's realm all need to use red mangshi, and I am afraid that the consumption is not small. Five thousand red mango stones are indeed a large amount.

"Each family is afraid that this Mangdan, I am afraid that it is bound to win, and there are not many families in Chimangshi, it is better to let the juniors of each family fight, this Mangdan, who wins and who wins, how?" Feng Xuan ignored Zhuang Ran on the stage, hugged his fists to the families in the audience, and asked loudly.

Zhuang Ran was hung aside on the stage, embarrassed, but this person is also very deep in the city, his expression changed, and he said with a smile: "The Feng family master is right, this Mangdan is indeed not worth five thousand red mangshi, but the Red City Mangdan is scarce, so it can have such a sky-high price, since the Feng family master so proposed, as long as the families agree, my auction house will never say much." ”

The expressions of everyone in the audience were different, but most of them nodded in favor of Feng Xuan's proposal.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ran did not stop it, whoever wins, Mangshi still has to pay, Mangdan has such a sky-high price, and his auction house is no longer a loss.

"Come on, make room. Zhuang Ran shouted.

A few big men came up on the auction table, moved the things on the stage, and vacated the auction table.

"The auction of Mandan, the old man really didn't expect it to become like this, but the matter has come to this, the old man will change the rules, my auction house is also in this Red City for many years, quite taken care of by each family, these twenty Mandan, the old man is divided into four groups, each group of 1,000 red mango stones. Today, the old man is a notary, and the juniors of each family compete, this Mandan, who wins, how about it?" Zhuang Ran stood on the stage and asked loudly.

Every house agreed.

1,000 red manite, it is still not a small number, if it is replaced by manite, there must be million. In fact, all the families in the audience can compete for this Mangdan, and it is only the three major families in Hongcheng, Mangdian, Jinyi Building, and Qingmanlou, which are the second-floor forces.

Of the six forces, there are only four groups in Mangdan, and no one wants to give up, so they can only fight.

If you want to seize the power of Mandan, they all let their juniors come to power, although the matchmaker said that she had the heart to fight, but she was alone, and she wanted to give up.

"Sister Matchmaker, I'll go. Qinghui turned his head and spoke lightly.

The matchmaker suddenly turned her head and looked at Qingliu beside her, only to feel that Qingliu's voice was very familiar, and she couldn't help but be puzzled, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, the matchmaker said in a daze: "Lou Qi?"

didn't answer, the corners of Qingliu's mouth curved, smiled at the matchmaker, got up and walked towards the auction table.

On the auction table, there are a group of teenagers, Qianyang, Han Chuan, and Feng Tian, representing the three major families, a swarthy young man, who calls himself Wei Bai, representing Mangdian, and a girl with a good face and wearing green clothes, who calls herself Lin Yan, represents Jinyi Building.

When Zhuang Ran saw Qingliu coming to the stage, he couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "What is the so-called matter when Young Master Lou came to the stage." ”

Qingliu stood still and said indifferently: "Qing is full of buildings, building seven." ”

"Qing... Are you from Qing Manlou?" Zhuang Ran asked with a shocked face.

Qingliu just smiled lightly and did not answer.

Zhuang Ran also noticed his gaffe, put away his surprise, looked at the three major families in the audience, saw him nodding, and said with a straight face: "This competition is divided into three groups, two by two, the winner wins Mandan, the three defeated, compete for the last group of Mangdan, young masters, do you draw lots or choose your opponent?"

Qingliu knew that there were often fights between several people on this stage, for example, Feng Tian and Han Chuan had a fight in Qingmanlou, so they also had a certain understanding of each other's strength, but Qingliu had never fought with them, so they didn't know the depth of Qingliu.

"Take your pick. Han Chuan grinned and said.

The rest of the people all nodded, solemnly smiled when they saw this, and said, "It's up to the young masters, young masters, and young masters." ”

That Han Chuan had been staring at Feng Tian all the time, obviously wanting to fight with Feng Tian, and was about to speak, but he heard Qingliu's voice coming.

"Feng Tian. Qingliu spoke indifferently, and his voice was silent.

Feng Tian was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this, but Qingliu claimed to be a person from Qingmanlou, and his face couldn't help but sink, which was very ugly.

was named by someone, if he didn't accept it, this young master of the Feng family would be among his peers in the future, and I was afraid that he would not be able to raise his head.

"It's kind of there. But it was Feng Xuan in the audience with a gloomy expression, and slowly spoke to the Qingliu on the stage.

The selection of people is selected, Qianyang against Han Chuan, Qingliu against Feng Tian, and Wei Bai against Lin Yan.

In the first scene, Qianyang vs. Han Chuan

Han Chuan, like Feng Tian, was named by Qianyang and had to take it.

The two stood opposite each other on the auction table, Han Chuan smiled bitterly, and said: "Brother-in-law, last time Brother Qianfeng beat me up, how can you catch me, we are both quenching bones quadruple and refining body triple, you may not be able to beat me." ”

Qianyang was furious when he heard this, and sneered: "It seems that Brother Qianfeng didn't hurt you last time, it's okay, I'll beat you up this time, see if you dare to beat my two younger sisters." ”

"Alas, your two sisters and I are in love, why don't you always look at it well. When Han Chuan heard this, he jumped to his feet.

Qianyang was even more angry, no longer speaking, his right hand turned into a fist, his fist was full of anger, and shouted: "Jumangjin, you get out of here." ”

Han Chuan saw Qianyang's punch coming, pursed his lips, it was also a punch, and he greeted it, and his mouth was still muttering: "Isn't it the Junjing Mangdu, I'm not nothing, open the mountain and drink!"

The two fists intersected, and with a muffled "bang", Han Chuan Qianyang took a step back, and Qianyang stood firm in one step, spun his right foot, and suddenly kicked out his left leg and kicked straight to the side of Han Chuan's face.

Han Chuan's reaction was not slow, his right hand was raised, blocking the side of his face, only to hear another muffled sound, but it was Qianyang who kicked Han Chuan's arm. Han Chuan frowned, flipped his left hand, and violently pushed away the left leg that Qianyang kicked on his arm, took a step back, and opened the distance.

"Really?" Han Chuan shook his numb arm, twisted his expression, and asked.

"Less nonsense. Qianyang shouted, stepped forward, raised his hand and slashed Han Chuan's face.

Han Chuan narrowly avoided his head to the side, and his leg was also a knee hit, but it was towards Qianyang's crotch. Qingliu saw Qianyang use both hands together, put his hands together to block Han Chuan's knees, and then took three steps back, his expression extremely gloomy.

Han Chuan scratched his head and smiled, "That... Your family's gathering strength is too strong, and the palm of your hand struck me on my face, I just kicked it subconsciously, brother-in-law, don't be surprised. ”

Qianyang still had an angry face, snorted heavily, stared at Han Chuan for a moment, and slowly spoke: "One move, if you can take my move, I will admit defeat." ”

After saying that, Qianyang stretched out his right palm, only to see the mangs in his palm swirling and slowly pressing into a ball. The muscles of his right hand and arm were condensed, and his whole body was tense, as if all the strength of his body was condensed in the palm of his right hand.

Seeing this, Han Chuan's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Jumangjin Xiaocheng?"

Suddenly came back to his senses, only to see Han Chuan quickly stepping forward, wanting to interrupt Qianyang's accumulation, Mang's air turned, and a punch blasted out, hitting Qianyang's chest.

"Tianmang opens the mountain!" Han Chuan shouted.

"It's late!" Qianyang also drank it, and his palms were full of energy, and he printed it out with one palm, facing Han Chuan's fist. I saw that Han Chuanben rushed forward, and when he faced Qianyang's palm, he immediately felt like he was hitting a wall, and his fist retracted, but he was not as strong as Qianyang, and was pushed back.

Qianyang took advantage of the situation, and the palm of his palm was printed directly on Han Chuan's chest, and the mangqi gushed out, tearing the clothes on Han Chuan's chest. Han Chuan flew out upside down, spun blood from his mouth while spinning in a circle, and fell under the auction table.

At this time, Han Chuan was extremely embarrassed, his chest clothes were broken, his mouth was overflowing with blood, dripping on the broken brocade clothes, dyed red, and his eyelids were slightly narrowed, afraid that he would faint at any time.

But I saw him slowly raise his hands, his palms on the ground, and he wanted to get up.

Qianyang stood on the stage, panting heavily, as if he was exhausted, but he still stood up straight and said coldly to Han Chuan: "I said, stay away from my sister in the future." ”

"I don't. Han Chuan's mouth was overflowing with blood, he raised his head to look directly at Qianyang, and spoke, and immediately let go of his palms and passed out.

"In the first game, thousands of families and thousands of suns won. Zhuang Ran said loudly.

Qingliu saw that Qianyang heard this, his face was not happy, his left hand grabbed his right hand, and his right hand trembled slightly, as if he was weak.

"This palm, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems. Qingliu muttered.

In the second scene, Qingliu vs. Feng Tian

Qingliu slowly walked to the middle of the auction table and stood with his hands in his hands. Feng Tian also stepped forward and stood opposite Qingliu, the two of them were five steps apart, and they were silent.

Qingliu pulled out his right hand and shook it gently, as if he was feeling the power of his palm.

How strong he himself is, he doesn't know, but the person in front of him will tell him.

Qingliu looked at Feng Tian in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Lou San who died in his arms, and couldn't help but think that for no reason, he was kicked by Feng Tian and almost died.

Touching his chest, Qingliu's chest had already healed at this time, leaving no scar, but Qingliu felt a tingling pain in his heart.

It was the person in front of him, the one who didn't even take him to heart, that made him experience death for the first time. This man trampled on his pride that he did not belong to this world, trampled him under his feet, and taught him that in this world, human life is cheap.

He made Qingliu feel unwilling in this world, in this land, for the first time.

Qingliu stared at Feng Tian and muttered softly, "The debt should be repaid." ”