When he was on the way, Master Zhang introduced the auction to Zhang Yang.

This is not a simple auction, the organizer adopts the form of a social reception, which is only open to the celebrities of Jiujiang City, that is, the upper class. The auction is the highlight of the reception, and those who can participate in it are the upper class of the upper class, and ordinary people can only eat and watch the performance in the outfield.

"What a big deal, it seems that the organizers are not small..."

Zhang Yang held his chin and muttered.

According to Master Zhang's description, the level of this cocktail party is quite high, and I am afraid that it is no less than the Tiansheng party in Nanjiang, which shows that the organizer is definitely not an idle person, at least it should be the leading force in Jiujiang City.

"That's not it, it's the An family that is holding the party this time, the number one big family in the entire Jiujiang City!" Master Zhang said with some excitement, "On our side of Jiujiang, the power of the An family is no worse than that of the Guan family. ”

"Hmm. Zhang Yang bowed slightly, he had already learned from the gangsters in Jingnan that the An family was a real martial arts family, sitting in Jiujiang, controlling half of Jiangdong Province, and its strength should not be underestimated, and it was indeed qualified to host such an auction.

However, when it came to the An family, he couldn't help but think of the Miss An family he met in Wujia Town before, who was said to be the daughter of the family.

Will you meet her?... Last time I rejected her in public, what if she held a grudge and turned me away?...

Zhang Yang suddenly hesitated.

Thinking like this, the two of them finally arrived at the auction venue before dark.

Unlike the Tiansheng party in Nanjiang City, the auction is not held in a luxury hotel in the center of the city, but in a manor next to Poyang Lake on the outskirts of the city, from which you can overlook the distant lake view, pavilions, carved railings and paintings, revealing the ancient charm everywhere, as if it were a garden in Suzhou, and the artistic conception is extraordinary.

At this time, in the open space outside the manor, rows of luxury cars were parked, and the lineup was very strong, no worse than the Tiansheng party.

Entering the compound, a maid wearing a blue and white cheongsam immediately greeted them, leading the two across the cobblestone road to the direction of the hall.

There are even more caves in the park, the exquisite and delicate pavilions, the quiet and beautiful pond hall water corridor, as well as the masterpieces of the ancient forest garden such as the big rockery, the ancient stage, and the jade Linglong, all of which make people linger and forget to return, as if they are in the illusion of a thousand years ago.

Walking on the road, Zhang Yang looked around a few times, and there were people passing by from time to time, although they were dressed plainly, but their backs were straight, and they were obviously all practicing families, and there were even a lot of internal martial artists.

'So many warriors, is it a gathering facing the hidden rivers and lakes?'

Zhang Yang looked at the guests around him and thought secretly.

At this time, the cheongsam maid in front of her reminded: "Sir, please don't look left and right, this will easily cause dissatisfaction among other guests." ”

Her voice was crisp, but there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

I have received more than a dozen guests before, and they are all unpretentious, obscure, and they all have a lot of backgrounds, and even a few of them are friends of the head of the family. But Xiang Zhang Yang, with a surprised face and looking around the whole time, is exactly what Grandma Liu looked like when she first entered the manor, which is really rare.

'Looking at the dress of the old and the young, it shouldn't be an important guest... Tsk, I watched the whole process non-stop, I really didn't know anything. ’

The maid shook her head, but the disdain in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"Okay, okay. Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, Master Zhang smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yang, signaling him to walk well and stop looking.

It turned out to be a new apprentice, no wonder he didn't understand the rules so much, it seems that he was brought over by the master to see the world. ’

The maid nodded slightly, as if she understood something.

Soon, Zhang Yang and Master Zhang walked through the front courtyard and arrived at the door of a large building in Biwa Zhuyong. This is a building of the Ming Dynasty imitating the Tang Dynasty, the hall is nearly ten meters high, four cornices are hung with copper bells, the evening breeze blows, and the 'Ding Ding Dongdong' is played.

Walking into the main hall, the inside is even more splendid, the doors, windows, tables and chairs are all made of high-quality sandalwood, carved with different patterns, exuding a faint fragrance. On the four walls are hung all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, all of which are from ancient masters, screen embroidery, blue and white porcelain vases, and many ornaments that Zhang Yang can't name.

There are already a lot of guests in the hall at this time, they get together to drink tea and chat, forming a circle of their own, different from the outside, the guests here chat and make friends are not all according to the generation, you can often see the middle-aged and handsome young people with swallow jaws and tiger whiskers intersecting, and even the gray-haired old man talks very happily with his younger generations who are dozens of years younger.

"There are not only the big bosses of Jiujiang City here, but also a lot of practitioners like me, our martial arts believe in 'the master is the teacher', as long as you practice kung fu well, you are a senior. Master Zhang explained unhurriedly.

"Xiaoyang, you go around here first, just familiarize yourself with the environment, I'll go talk to a few old friends, and I'll be back later." ”

"Okay, Master Zhang will go get busy first. Zhang Yang nodded.

When Master Zhang left, Zhang Yang stood there and watched a few laps, and to his great disappointment, there was no buffet table here, only cheongsam maids holding square plates walking back and forth, and only cups of tea were provided.

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, picked up a cup of tea from the maid, took two sips, and prepared to wait for Master Zhang to come back first.

At the same time, many guests also noticed Zhang Yang's arrival and cast puzzled eyes.

Most of the people who participated in this auction were martial artists from the Jiujiang area, and they all knew each other, and Zhang Yang was obviously a fresh face, and he was dressed very casually, which was a little out of place with them.

"It should be a new apprentice of the master, dressed like this, and he doesn't understand the rules." ’

Many people shook their heads secretly.

But Zhang Yang didn't care about these gazes, he stood for a long time and didn't see Master Zhang come back, he felt a little tired, and suddenly saw a few thrones made of solid wood over there, and there was also a tea table, but no one sat down.

'It's strange that this group of people has to stand instead of having a seat...'

Zhang Yang shook his head with a smile, strode over, and sat on the throne without giving up.

But he didn't know that when he sat down, someone next to him immediately looked over, with different colors in his eyes, looking Zhang Yang up and down.

"Who is this junior, who dares to sit on the throne?" someone wondered.

"I don't know you. Someone next to him shook his head.

Hearing these whispered discussions, Zhang Yang was not surprised, sitting there drinking tea by himself, and cocking Erlang's legs, leaning lazily on the throne, as if it was not the throne under the buttocks, but a Hawaiian beach chair.

More and more people noticed this, and everyone's eyes were puzzled and surprised at first, and then slowly turned into eccentric, looking at him as if they were looking at him like an idiot.

"Where did the junior come from, he doesn't know the rules too much. Some old-timers shook their heads and sighed, "I don't know if I look at the situation, even we old rivers and lakes can only stand, how can he be a nobody?"

"Alas, who is his master, why don't you hurry up and take people away and stay here to be embarrassed. Someone else was indignant.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "Ouch, it's not good, the one from the An family is here." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a young man in his twenties entering the hall, wearing a green cloth horse coat and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, walking quickly, obviously with a background. Two other strong men followed him.

Not only the warriors, but even the wealthy business bosses present could recognize that this young man was none other than the eldest young man of the An family, An Hongxuan.

Although he is not from a descendant, he is not far behind, plus his personal ability is very outstanding, he has a small internal strength at a young age, he is a rare martial arts genius, and he is deeply valued by the elders, so he is often seen in front of the public as a door card of the An family.

However, An Hongxuan has a shortcoming, that is, he has been spoiled since he was a child, and he has a bit of a domineering and domineering temperament.

An Hongxuan stood at the door and looked, and when he noticed Zhang Yang sitting on the throne, his brows furrowed visibly, and he strode over.

"Ouch, Young Master An is here. ”

"This junior is too unreasonable, he even dares to sit on the throne, and it is good to be taught. ”

"Alas, I don't know who his master is..."

Many people gathered around with the mentality of watching the excitement.

There are also people with a worried face, this young master of the An family is not easy to mess with, he usually relies on martial arts, bullies, and has injured many peers, the most serious of which are several times, all of them have seriously injured people, and finally the family came forward to help him with some money, lost some money, and finally it was gone.

This kid has no name or surname, he dares to even touch the throne of the An family, with the character of this young master of the An family, how can he be easily let go?

Sure enough, An Hongxuan stood in front of Zhang Yang with a gloomy face, and snorted coldly:

"Where did you come from, the little brat, you're not scared!"

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