Chapter 509: The Sick Man of East Asia

The auction of life and death has been held for more than ten years, and the organizers have worked hard to maintain the heat of the entire auction, so that the auction will not decline because of such desperate play. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But over the years, even if there are desperate people, there are only so many people, and there have never been any new people to join.

This time, Zhang Feng's addition can be regarded as injecting new blood into the life and death auction, and also making the life and death auction more interesting.

An unknown hairy boy, as soon as he appeared, he challenged Kiyoo Yamamoto, who had already become famous at the auction of life and death, no need to think about it, this competition is very good-looking.

And this time, Zhang Feng did such an unusual thing, which made the entire life and death auction look at Zhang Feng in surprise.

Who the hell is this kid? It's really weird to play this routine, isn't it? It's a rare way to test the truth like this?

For a while, almost all the people in the life and death auction noticed Zhang Feng, and their curiosity about Zhang Feng became stronger.

Zhang Feng didn't think about anything now, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Chengying Sword raised by the other party.

Although the Chengying Sword is not the sharpest of the ten famous swords, nor is it the hardest, it is just a sword that is extremely refined.

But even so, since the Chengying Sword can become one of the top ten famous swords, the power of this sword itself is definitely not comparable to ordinary fakes.

The imitation master is indeed admirable, and he can imitate such an identical Chengying Sword.

But no matter how he imitated it, Zhang Feng believed that no one could imitate the god of this shadow sword.

Sonor!

The sound of a crisp sound is heard and reverberates throughout the hall.

The sound persisted, and the trembling echo vibrated back and forth at everyone's eardrums, making it impossible to take everyone's eyes off the high platform below.

Zhang Feng and the other party were immediately separated, and they took a few steps back and looked at each other.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the Shadow Bearing Sword in the hands of both sides.

If it is really as Zhang Feng said, then there must be a shadow sword that has been broken now, and the truth and falsehood have been distinguished!

Kiyoo Yamamoto's eyes were about to bulge, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people in the life and death auction now, he would have already gone down to scold the street.

Nima, this was originally playing with net worth, which is dangerous and exciting enough, what are you doing now? They are still hitting each other, what if both swords are broken? Where to distinguish the real from the fake?

Immediately, Kiyoo Yamamoto stood up and walked quickly in the direction of the stage.

Clang!

As soon as Kiyoo Yamamoto walked to the side of the high platform, a crisp sound came from the high platform.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's really broken, I didn't expect such a method to be useful!"

"I really dare to play, once this is not done well, but the loss of a treasure, the most important thing is that the net worth will be lost, what kind of way is this kid, he dares to play like this!"

One after another exclamations came from above, and everyone's eyes were staring in Zhang Feng's direction, and those eyes were full of surprise and surprise for Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's appearance was not within everyone's expectations, but they thought that Zhang Feng's appearance was just a play.

But what I never expected was that as soon as this Zhang Feng appeared, it was like the biggest batch of dark horses in this life and death auction, which instantly caused a thousand waves, so that everyone didn't know what to do.

Kiyoo Yamamoto is indeed right to be worried, if the two swords are really broken, it is really impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

But now this situation has made Kiyoo Yamamoto not even have a chance to worry.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is this possible!"

Kiyoo Yamamoto almost ate his tongue, his eyes widened, his eyes were bleeding, and he looked at a broken sword in his man's hand in disbelief.

What is the Chengying Sword? It is an ancient famous sword, the most famous exquisite sword in the history of the Chinese Kingdom.

Although this sword is not as hard and sharp, even so, it should not be a problem for this sword to destroy ordinary fakes.

In this situation, what else is there to say? It is obvious that this is Zhang Feng who has won, and the intact sword in his hand is the real sword!

Seiki Yamamoto does want to get it, but that's just what Yamamoto wants to do if he wants to complete a deal.

As for the sword itself, Kiyoo Yamamoto has no interest in it.

For his men, Kiyoo Yamamoto was full of hope, thinking that he would definitely win.

I thought that I could see Yan Mosheng's face and enjoy the pleasure of stepping on Yan Mosheng's head.

What I didn't expect was that now the one who was trampled on was himself!

And he was still trampled on so hard by a hairy boy who had just appeared in the life and death auction!

An indescribable sense of imbalance was angry in Kiyoo Yamamoto's heart, anger rose from his heart, hatred came from the side of his guts, and Kiyoo Yamamoto's fist was also clenched fiercely.

"Win, win, haha, you kid, you're really bold, you dare to play such a dangerous game, if you lose, wouldn't it..."

Zhang Feng smiled and stopped Yan Mosheng's words.

This is not Zhang Feng's support, with his right eye, Zhang Feng is really not worried that he will lose.

No matter how powerful the imitation master is, how can he be the opponent of his eyes?

As a result, Zhang Feng had already thought of it, but Zhang Feng never thought of treating Kiyoo Yamamoto like this.

It's just that Kiyoo Yamamoto is so arrogant, Zhang Feng will definitely not give him a little face.

"The results have appeared, congratulations to Mr. Zhang, who has just joined our life and death auction, for winning this competition, becoming the champion of this desperate effort, and getting all the net worth of Mr. Kiyoo Yamamoto!"

All net worth!

Everyone above went crazy, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Feng with envy.

How much Kiyoo Yamamoto's net worth is, I'm afraid that anyone who is in the auction of life and death basically knows it.

Don't say too much, that number is at least more than the fiscal revenue of a city.

So much money, and now it's all given to a hairy boy!

Everyone's eyes were staring at Zhang Feng, and at this time, Zhang Feng was no longer as simple as a hairy boy in their eyes.

"If you have time, you have to investigate the origin of this kid, what kind of person is it, he is so powerful, he must be a famous teacher and a high apprentice, if he can win over, he must win over such a talent!"

"Godman, this is simply Godman, if we have such a godman in Pakistan, wouldn't we have already made a fortune, hurry up and investigate when such a powerful person appeared in Huaxia, at all costs, we will also invite this master!"

In an instant, Zhang Feng's fame only became famous after this life and death auction, and the people who came to participate were either rich or noble.

Even these people want to be friends with Zhang Feng, how can Zhang Feng's fame be small?

Zhang Feng didn't care, he reached out and put the Chengying Sword in the box, and directly reached out and hugged it.

Since Zhang Feng has won desperately, then now this Chengying Sword should also be his.

Sure enough, the organizer walked to Zhang Feng's side with a smile, took the Chengying Sword over, and discussed with Zhang Feng about the liquidation of Yamamoto Kiyoo's net worth.

Since it can afford such an auction, the organizer naturally has the ability to go through the sky.

Although most of Kiyoo Yamamoto's property is in the island country, if you want to take over, you have to go to the island country to take over.

But this is desperate, not something to take away, it's just luck.

If a person is bankrupt, if the other party can easily accept it, there are very few people in the world who are so generous.

If Zhang Feng goes to the island country to take over, then if Kiyoo Yamamoto attacks Zhang Feng in the island country, who will find the final root cause of this matter?

When the time comes, where will the auction of life and death have any credibility to speak of, and how can it be possible to attract so many rich people in the future?

Therefore, the rules of the life and death auction were made at the beginning, and the winning party could choose at will whether to lose the net worth of the party or exchange it for money.

Of course, if it is exchanged for money, the life and death auction must also charge some handling fees.

Zhang Feng has no interest in Kiyoo Yamamoto's business and fixed assets, and besides, he didn't come for Kiyoo Yamamoto, it was just a convenient thing.

Now that he heard that there was such a rule, Zhang Feng was naturally willing to worry a little less, as for what kind of handling fee, it was all for nothing anyway, where would Zhang Feng care?

The organizer agreed, and directly turned around and went back to liquidate Kiyoo Yamamoto's property.

Listening to the phone ringing one by one, all of Yamamoto's property began to change hands, and Yamamoto Kiyoo's face finally turned green.

"Zhang Feng, Yan Mosheng!"

Yamamoto Kiyoo roared angrily, reached out and threw the phone on the ground, and reached out to pick up the broken Chengying Sword on the ground.

No one thought that Kiyoo Yamamoto would suddenly make a move, and they all exclaimed.

But now that they want to stop it, it is obviously too late, and they can only watch Kiyoo Yamamoto go straight to Zhang Feng.

Yan Mosheng was too late to react, and stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Feng, but he was obviously a step slower.

Everyone was slow, but Zhang Feng was not slow.

With the nature of Kiyoo Yamamoto, an island native, how could he be someone who could afford to lose?

This time it's fate, if Kiyoo Yamamoto can let him go, wouldn't it be weird?

Therefore, Zhang Feng had long thought that Kiyoo Yamamoto was likely to retaliate wantonly.

Zhang Feng had already secretly guarded Kiyoo Yamamoto.

At this time, when I saw Kiyoo Yamamoto rushing over, a smile immediately crossed the corner of his mouth, sample, I was worried that I didn't have a chance to hit you, and you came to the door by yourself!

Immediately, Zhang Feng's figure took a step back, dodged a knife from Kiyoo Yamamoto, and then kicked Kiyoo Yamamoto in the chest.

Zhang Feng was already tall and big, and this momentum was even more powerful, and Kiyoo Yamamoto, who was only kicking, took more than ten steps back, and sat on the ground with his ass, his face was extremely pale in an instant, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

This time, the audience was shocked again.

They could all see Zhang Feng's actions clearly just now, and as soon as this expert made a move, they knew if there was one.

Zhang Feng's casual movement seems simple, but anyone who knows can see that Zhang Feng's skills are definitely practitioners, so I don't have to say it!

It's rare to see a treasure connoisseur who can have such powerful skills!

Who is this Zhang Feng and why is he so powerful!

Originally, people were already full of curiosity about Zhang Feng, but now it goes without saying that Zhang Feng's eyes have turned green!

Such a master, why don't they have one around them, why haven't they met!

It was Yan Mosheng, who had already smiled on the side, looking at Zhang Feng with a smile, his face was full of red light, and he was indescribably proud and proud.

Zhang Feng ignored the people around him, strode up to Kiyoo Yamamoto, and stepped on Kiyoo Yamamoto's chest with one foot.

Originally, Kiyoo Yamamoto didn't recover, but now he snorted in pain and lay on the ground.

"Remember, just because of you, you don't even deserve to shine my shoes, and you want to hurt me, you don't have that kind of qualifications, it seems that you are just the sick man of East Asia!"