Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hand Over the Treasure! (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

On the auction table.

"Sit down?"

Looking at the old man, He Gaoming snorted coldly and said, "We don't have time to chat with you here, now hand over the treasure to us immediately!"

"DEBO?"

Hearing He Gaoming's words, the old man was slightly stunned, and asked with a blank face: "This friend, what are the earth treasures you are talking about, and how can the old man not understand." ”

"Huh. ”

Looking at the old man, He Gaoming snorted without smiling, and then opened his mouth and said: "Before you start to rob my treasure, you don't probe into the details of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a detective!"

"With your little tricks, you want to hide it from me?"

"I've got the proof!"

Speaking of this, He Gaoming turned his head and glanced at the people in the auction house, then sneered, looked back at the old man again, and asked: "You'd better ask your boss, do you want to return the treasure to us now, or do you want me to take out the evidence and let you leave the stinky martial arts?"

"No is no, why should Xiaoyou be aggressive?"

The old man shook his head and sighed.

Hear the words.

He Gaoming's brows tightened, and he immediately turned his head to look at Fang Qiu.

"Since this is the case, then make the evidence public, there are so many martial arts colleagues here at the scene, and let everyone evaluate this reason for us, and let the martial arts colleagues all over the world know that I am not an unreasonable person, but if someone wants to be unreasonable with me, I will definitely be even more unreasonable than him!"

Fang Qiu said.

"Good. ”

He Gao Mingming.

Then, immediately take out a stack of data pages from the bag you were carrying.

Take a closer look.

What is recorded on this information page is the information he asked people to find out about the robbery of the land treasure by the Baoyi Auction House, and several of the data pages are also printed with color photos.

After holding up all the evidence in his hand and letting the old man read it.

He Gaoming sneered and asked, "Your boss, you shouldn't want me to make this evidence public, right?"

"Huh. ”

The old man smiled indifferently and said, "I still say that, no is nothing." ”

"Then let the martial arts colleagues all over the world see if there is one. ”

He Gaoming snorted angrily.

"It's not helpful to say more. ”

Fang Qiu took a step forward and stopped in front of He Gaoming, staring at the old man.

However.

Looking at Fang Qiu, the old man not only did not retreat in the slightest, but also stepped forward and walked directly onto the auction table.

This auction table is not big.

The diameter is only about five meters.

The old man came to power.

Fang Qiu patted lightly and sent He Gaoming, who was standing behind him, off the stage.

The next moment!

"Boom ......"

Two incomparably powerful auras surged from Fang Qiu and the old man's bodies at the same time.

Eye room.

The momentum of the two climbed.

In fact.

When this old man had just appeared, Fang Qiu had already clearly seen that the other party was a real seventh-rank martial artist.

Therefore.

Fang Qiu will always focus on this old man's body, and when the old man comes to power, he will send He Gaoming to the stage to avoid accidental injury.

Around.

The people of the eight phalanxes all stood up one after another, stretched their necks one by one, and prepared to watch the play.

Didn't they come here to wait for this one?

Right now.

The show is about to begin!

On the auction table.

"Do you really want to do it?"

Sensing that Fang Qiu, who only had the strength of a second-grade martial artist, was actually not inferior to himself in terms of momentum, the old man frowned slightly and asked.

"Hand over my treasure. ”

Fang Qiu said coldly.

"There is no deeave. ”

The old man shook his head indifferently, and then added: "If you really want to do it, then go out with me, it's not appropriate to do it here, and you can't afford to pay for the things here!"

"Really?"

Fang Qiu smiled indifferently.

The rhetorical question fell.

Fang Qiu moved with his right foot, volleyed behind the old man, and kicked through the wall of the backstage of the auction house.

The internal qi burst out.

Next moment.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out.

Although there was a distance of more than ten meters, Fang Qiu's volley kicked out a big hole in an instant, which looked quite quaint and carved with various patterns!

"Now is the right time?"

With a kick down, Fang Qiu sneered.

"Look for death!"

The old man's face sank, and his kindness disappeared, replaced by a faintly hideous ruthlessness.

"Whoosh. ”

You're welcome.

With the explosion of internal qi, the old man's body moved, and he rushed directly towards Fang Qiu, and his hands, which looked a little thin, carried an incomparably huge force, just like a stick that fell from the sky, and smashed directly into Fang Qiu's head.

"It's good to come!"

Fang Qiu's eyes narrowed, and he greeted him directly without the slightest fear.

Of course.

He didn't use the power of the grandmaster, he still only used the power of the second-grade martial arts to collide with the other party fiercely.

"Bang!"

There was a startling.

Saw.

The old man's thin arm collided with Fang Qiu's fist fiercely.

In general.

In the case of any other seven-rank and one-vein martial arts, Fang Qiu was confident enough, even if this punch could not hurt the opponent, it could at least force the opponent back.

But this old man is obviously not an ordinary person.

The thin arms are simply steel and iron bones.

Even.

Under this collision, Fang Qiu's fists faintly gave birth to a trace of pain.

"Iron Fist. ”

Fang Qiu frowned.

He didn't expect that this old man was practicing martial arts such as iron wire boxing, which has great lethality and is most suitable for hard fighting.

But.

For others, there may be some fear.

But for Fang Qiu, this is exactly what he wants.

A hard-fought collision battle with Qipin Wuying, isn't this the actual combat he wants most?

It's rare to find such a good practical experience!

My heart moved.

Fang Qiu immediately waved his fist and collided with the old man frantically.

"Bang ......"

The sound of fierce collision erupted between the two people's fists and feet.

After dozens of punches in a row.

"What a strong force. ”

The two of them each took a step back, and their hearts were amazed at the same time.

"I didn't expect that someone could cultivate the Iron Wire Fist to such an extent, it can be called copper skin and iron bones!"

Fang Qiu was amazed by the old man's martial arts strength.

"How can the little second-grade martial artist have such a powerful strength and so much internal qi?"

The old man was amazed by Fang Qiu's tremendous strength and abundant internal qi!

Around.

The warriors of Kyoto were already stunned.

Because the speed of the two of them fighting on the auction table was so fast that everyone couldn't be separated at all.

The most important thing is.

The internal qi of the two of them is incomparably powerful, and every time they collide, there will be an explosion in the air, and even a fire can be released, as if two steel pipes collided together, but it is extremely shocking.

In this kind of collision, which is not seen at all on weekdays, the warriors present were all dumbfounded.

Can a person's fist collide with his arm and make a spark?

Is this a joke?

In the ring.

Fang Qiu rubbed his fists.

In the collision just now, although he felt the pressure on the old man's body, this pressure was not great, which caused him to play very unpleasantly.

Although the old man's iron fist is very powerful and his internal qi is sufficient, he still has no pressure on him.

In this case.

Continuing to fight won't improve much either.

Therefore, Fang Qiu decided to fight quickly!

Opposite side.

The old man clenched his fists as well.

A stronger aura than before slowly diffused from its body.

Apparently.

The old man also worked hard.

The two sides are tense!

The real big war is coming!

When everyone was extremely nervous and staring at the two of them intently, the two of them moved at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

Just listen, the sound of breaking the air.

The two people, who were only less than five meters apart, collided together again in an instant.

It's not the same as before.

This time, both of them burst out with much more powerful power than before.

Just one hit.

The terrifying internal qi flowed in all directions.

The one-meter-high round platform in the center of the auction table where the auction items were placed was directly impacted into dust at the moment when the terrifying internal qi exploded.

It's like snowflakes.

In the dust flying in the sky, the two collided together frantically again.

The scene, that's called an intense.

It's just that.

This time, the two were not evenly matched.

On the contrary, it was Fang Qiu who faintly suppressed the old man.

"What?"

In the fierce battle, the old man was shocked!

Every time he collided with Fang Qiu's fist, he could clearly feel that Fang Qiu's strength was getting bigger and bigger, and his internal force was becoming more and more sufficient, and he was getting more and more powerful.

Even, this seventh-rank martial artist who did his best could not completely offset Fang Qiu's power.

How is this possible?

Outside the ring.

The eyes of the people in the eight phalanxes widened.

They saw with their own eyes that Fang Qiu suppressed the old man little by little, and in just a few dozen moves, the old man was already pressed and beaten by Fang Qiu.

This scene shocked everyone!

Unexpectedly, the mysterious man Nameless was so powerful.

This old man is a seven-rank martial artist.

was actually pressed and beaten by a second-grade martial artist?

That's too hard to understand!

In the shock of the crowd.

Fang Qiu's offensive became stronger and stronger, and the old man gradually showed an invincible trend.

Outcome.

was pressed all the way out of the auction table by Fang Qiu, and then blasted out directly with a punch, slamming into the wall leading to the backstage, knocking out a big hole in the wall!

This moment.

Everyone was stupid.

In the auction house, everyone stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief, looking at Fang Qiu in disbelief, they even forgot that they were still holding their mobile phones in their hands, and even forgot the mission of broadcasting this battle to the martial arts forum!

How.

This battle was so fierce that they were completely dumbfounded, what kind of live broadcast could they care about.

On the auction table.

"Shhh ”

Taking a dark breath, Fang Qiu clapped his hands and looked at the old man who was blown out with an indifferent expression.

At this time.

Many people poured in from all directions, and while they surrounded Fangqiu, many people ran to the old man and helped him up from the bricks that were all over the ground.

"Ahem......"

With the support of the two, the old man stood up and coughed muffledly, coughing as he looked at Fang Qiu on the auction table.

"Hand over my three treasures. ”

Fang Qiu said indifferently.

"Hoo ......"

The old man narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to ask, "Why don't you talk?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Fang Qiu sneered and shook his head.

"It's not good for anyone to tear your face like this?"

The old man said.

Apparently.

After realizing that he was not the opponent of the mysterious man Nameless, he began to panic in his heart, since the mysterious man Nameless had already achieved this level, then without getting the land treasure, the mysterious man Nameless would definitely not leave.

However, once the treasure is handed over, the reputation of the auction house will be stinky!

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