Helping Zhang Long match the bridge was not a temporary idea of Deng Jun, but he really had such a plan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a battle of life and death, he picked and killed Beichen Musashi and killed Beichen Ichiro, showing Zhang Long's powerful force.

Coupled with the fact that he is only eighteen years old, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that a new martial arts star with unlimited future achievements is rising.

In the cocktail competition, there were countless young talents.

Why do those girls and beauties love Zhang Long alone, just cheering for him, and some are even willing to recommend their own pillows, willing to have fun with him.

The reason is very simple, because Zhang Long is better, no matter his appearance or strength, he is stronger than other young talents, and his potential is also the best.

As far as he knew, there were already many first-class sects and first-class families discussing marriages.

At present, the news has not completely spread, and once the news spreads, it will definitely shock the entire Huaguo martial arts world.

At that time, there may be more people interested in Zhang Long, and there may even be some top sects and top families.

It's a pity that most of the Deng family to Deng Jun's generation are men, and the only two girls are girls under the age of five.

If the Deng family wants to marry, they can't count on it.

Therefore, if Zhang Long is really interested in Yan Erke, Deng Jun believes that both the Deng family and the Yan family will definitely be happy to facilitate this matter.

After all, Zhang Long's real details are already known to Deng and Yan because of his relationship.

This guy is not just a martial arts star, he is also an anomaly, a powerful and rare space superpower!

"Brother Deng, when did you become a matchmaker, now in modern society, the emphasis is on free love."

Zhang Long didn't know Deng Jun's thoughts.

This Yan Erke is beautiful, yes, Zhang Long really appreciates it, but it is only appreciation.

You know, this kind of girl from a big family may not be willing to share a man with other women.

Therefore, Zhang Long didn't have that kind of idea at all.

Deng Jun seemed to know Zhang Long's concerns, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Long, in the underground world, it is actually normal for a man with ability to have three wives and four concubines......"

"Okay, Brother Deng, let's stop this matter, I'm really not interested in marriage or anything!"

Zhang Long said.

Even if Yan Erke was willing to be small, he was not interested.

One, he's not the kind of guy who wants to take it for himself when he sees a beautiful woman; Second, the big family, the big family is a little, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run, he doesn't want to be used and get involved in some families and sect fights.

"Well, that's a shame."

Deng Jun was stunned, and then sighed, with a look of regret.

"By the way, this is the end of the drinking party, when will that auction start?"

Zhang Long changed the subject.

"Auction, ten minutes after the awards ceremony."

Deng Jun said.

"Well, okay, I know, I won't watch the award ceremony, I'll see you in ten minutes."

Zhang Long said, getting up and leaving.

Deng Wudi has been paying attention to Zhang Long, and when he saw Zhang Long leaving, Deng Wudi handed over the award ceremony to his subordinates, and he walked over.

"What's the matter, why did little brother Zhang Long leave."

"Father, I just ......"

"That's it, it's a pity, forget it, these things can't be forced, our Deng family, it's enough for you to befriend him."

Deng Wudi said.

"Yes, my son understands."

Twenty minutes later.

The Presidential Hotel, basement level.

Zhang Long and Xia Mengmeng, accompanied by Deng Jun and Yan Xiaolan, entered the huge circular auction hall.

Xia Mengmeng woke up ten minutes ago, Zhang Long originally wanted her to continue to rest for a while, but this girl heard that the auction was about to start, and her curiosity was great, so she pestered Zhang Long to come down and take a look.

There was no way, Zhang Long could only carry the girl into the bathroom, and after helping her wash up briefly, he got dressed, half-hugged and half-hugged, and took her down with him.

There are no seats in this huge circular auction hall in front of you, except for the high auction table, there are only independent boxes around it.

"Zhang Long, why is it all a box here, there are no seats!"

Xia Mengmeng wondered.

"Girl, you are stupid, this is an underground black market auction, and the auction is either something that can't be seen by people, or something that can cause people to scramble.

However, these independent boxes are designed to protect the privacy of customers, and when buying and selling in the boxes, only the dealer and the customer know how much and what they buy, and no one else knows, which avoids ......"

Zhang Long smiled, raised his hand, and gently patted Xia Mengmeng's upturned little buttocks under the cheongsam.

"Oh, I see."

Xia Mengmeng said.

In the hall, there are a lot of people, all of whom are customers who come to participate in the auction, in addition to the martial arts sects and special ability families that appeared at the cocktail competition, there are also many small families, small sects, and of course, there are also many lone rangers.

The lone ranger and the like, most of whom came in with masks and tightly wrapped.

This kind of person is lonely and does not dare to show his face, for fear of meeting enemies in the hall.

And those sects, families, even small sects, small families don't have this kind of worry.

Even if a hostile family or sect encounters it, it will not be stupid to start playing yin on the territory of the Deng family in Jianzhou, even if it wants to fight and play yin, it will also start to play yin after leaving the Deng family's sphere of influence.

After all, the Deng family is the undertaker of this black market auction, and the likes of the lone ranger are used to being alone, so they can not give the Deng family face, but these sects and families dare not give face.

These boxes in the hall are not in order or anything like that, but on a first-come, first-served basis.

Zhang Long spotted one and walked in directly with Xia Mengmeng.

Once someone enters the box, the red light at the door of the box will automatically light up, indicating that the box is full of people, and no one else will come to disturb them.

The layout of the box is very simple, a huge display screen, which shows the picture of the auction table.

In addition to the display screen, there is also a high-end sofa in the box, a coffee table, which is full of melons and fruit snacks, and of course, the most important thing, the electronic auctioneer, which is a tablet.

The tablet has a random serial number and is networked with the tablet computer used by the auctioneer on the auction table.

When an item appears, the customer enters the price on the tablet to participate in the bidding.

"Zhang Long, I'm so hungry."

Xia Meng was tired of being in Zhang Long's arms, hugging his waist, and he was powerless.

In the previous war between men and women, she had a huge physical exertion, and she didn't feel it when she fell asleep, and she felt super hungry when she woke up.

"Drink a can of milk first, replenish some strength, and when the auction is over, I'll take you to supper."

Zhang Long rubbed his little girlfriend's head, picked up a can of milk from the coffee table, plugged in the straw and handed it to his little girlfriend's mouth.

"Hmm."

Xia Mengmeng caught it and sucked the milk obediently.

"The 1239th Underground Black Market Auction is about to begin, please open your tablets."

There was a sound on the box radio, Zhang Long looked up, and saw a middle-aged auctioneer in a suit and leather shoes walking out on the huge display screen in front of him.

The main drama is finally here.

Zhang Long thought, picked up the tablet on the coffee table, and turned it on.

With a bang, on the boot screen, a big number, 19 jumped out.

Obviously, this 19 is Zhang Long's auction number. (To be continued.) )