Chapter 139: How Could It Be Him?
What shocked everyone was not only the number reported by the other party, but also the attitude of the other party!
It added 250 million at one time, and it didn't look like it was painful, even those people in the ancient sect couldn't do it. 【,
In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the offerer.
The man was about thirty years old, wearing a black shirt, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a look of arrogance and disdain.
He sat there quietly, ignoring the surprised glances cast by the crowd, as if there was no fuss about what he had just said.
Who is he?
This question popped up in almost everyone's hearts at the same time, and even the gray-robed old man and Bu Qingfeng on the stage frowned slightly, secretly wondering in their hearts how could he come here.
If he is involved, then the situation is probably ......
Thinking of this, the gray-robed old man and Bu Qingfeng glanced at each other, and they both saw a faint worry in each other's eyes.
Chen Zilong also looked towards the individual passenger area at this time, and the moment he saw the man in sunglasses, his heart couldn't help but tighten.
How could it be him?
That's right, the man in sunglasses is the same man who sat in the Audi Q7 that night.
Others had no impression of him, but Chen Zilong remembered him to death, because he made a motion to wipe his neck at Chen Zilong, and his expression was very arrogant.
Originally, Chen Zilong was going to inquire, but he didn't expect to see him at the secret treasure auction.
But this is the venue of the True Martial Arts Conference, and Chen Zilong can only endure it for the time being.
"This friend, can you quote the price you just now?" The gray-robed old man asked uncertainly.
The man in sunglasses snorted and said, "I didn't expect you guys to be able to toss this thing, I'll pay a billion, and others don't have to bid anymore." ”
The man's words were full of disdain and domineering, and listening to the meaning of his words, the huge True Martial Arts Conference seemed to be in his eyes as if it was not in the stream at all.
It's a fork in a circle!
Who did he think of himself?
The children of the family in the audience are all strong in blood, when have they ever been so angry.
They were sure that the Third Elder Bu Qingfeng would definitely stand up and severely suppress the arrogance of the man in sunglasses.
However, to everyone's surprise, Bu Qingfeng spoke, but the content of what he said was completely opposite to what they had imagined.
"Since it's an auction, everyone has the right to bid, Mr. Shentu said this, it's a bit too much." Bu Qingfeng said lukewarmly, unable to see his true attitude.
"Oh my God, who is this man? He obviously insulted the True Martial Arts Conference with evil words, but why did the Third Elder still talk to him in that tone? ”
"That is, I bet that even those people from the Ancient Sect would never describe the True Martial Arts Conference like this."
"Shhh He was sent from that place, and his name was Shen Tujin. Let's talk less, it's not good for him to hear, let's see the situation first. ”
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As soon as Bu Qingfeng's words came out, it immediately caused many people to whisper.
Chen Zilong was also full of curiosity, staring closely at the man in sunglasses who was far away, his brain was running rapidly.
Shen Tujin seemed to have guessed that Bu Qingfeng would say this, so he casually swiped his palm into the air and said, "Okay, since you said so, then follow the rules of your True Martial Arts Conference." However, if you end up going back on your word, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone. ”
His words and deeds were extremely contemptuous, especially in the last sentence, and he could hear a bit of threat.
When the people in the audience heard this, they all looked back at the VIP compartment on the second floor.
Their intentions are obvious, and they are all looking forward to seeing how the ancient sect will express its position.
This time it finally didn't disappoint them, and after a slight pause, Nalan Yingjie's voice sounded.
"1.2 billion!"
In fact, Nalan Yingjie was no stranger to the Shentu Jin below, but the secret technique of the Futu Martial Emperor's inheritance was too tempting, and he didn't think that the people in that place would deal with them because of this.
So Nalan Yingjie was ruthless and directly added 200 million.
If these are calculated according to Huaxia currency, there are already seven or eight billion yuan, and the spare funds of their entire sect are only about ten billion.
The man in sunglasses was slightly surprised, looked up at the VIP compartment where Nalan Yingjie was, and let out a sneer from his mouth.
"Two billion!"
It's still relaxed, as if money is just a set of numbers for him.
If Shen Tujin quoted one billion just now to make others retreat, then he is now directly quoting the sky-high price of two billion, which is completely announcing the final ownership of the auction items.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and their heads went blank.
In the compartment, the muscles in the corners of Nalan Yingjie's eyes twitched involuntarily. He didn't continue to quote, but his fist clattered.
The gray-robed old man and Bu Qingfeng obviously didn't expect Shen Tu Jin to increase the price so almost savagely, looking at his formation, it was completely inevitable to get that news.
But now there is a bigger problem plaguing the two, if they are finally auctioned by Shen Tujin, do they really have to tell him that crucial news?
What worries them is not Shen Tu Jin, but the mysterious and huge force behind Shen Tu Jin.
That place represents supremacy, symbolizing the existence of the absolute pinnacle.
Even if they were as powerful as the ancient sects, they easily didn't want to go against them.
The most important thing was that the people in that place had always looked down on the rest of the martial arts cultivators, which was also the reason why they despised the True Martial Arts Conference.
If even the secret technique of the inheritance of the Futu Martial Emperor fell into their hands, then it would be difficult for anyone to imagine the situation in the future.
But just now Shen Tujin has already caught Bu Qingfeng's handle, if he doesn't give it, wouldn't it be the True Martial Arts Conference being slapped in the face by his own people?
"Two billion! Is there any additional price increase? The gray-robed old man looked around the stage, and then moved his gaze to the second floor.
But the audience was terriblely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.
"Ye Lao, you still don't have to delay any longer, even if there is more, I will continue to increase the price." Shen Tu Jin said to the gray-robed old man, but his words were not as disdainful as just now.
If it weren't for Shen Tujin calling out, the children of the family in the audience wouldn't know that the old man in the gray robe was originally surnamed Ye.
However, what is the origin of this Ye Lao? Many people are speculating in their hearts at the same time.
Ye Lao didn't want to see Shen Tujin succeed in the end, but judging from the current situation, this was almost a sure thing.
"Two billion twice."
"Two billion three times."
"Deal!"
As the small hammer in Ye Lao's hand fell, the secret treasure auction ended with a result that everyone did not expect.
The auction hall that should have been full of applause was silent, and it was surprisingly quiet.
But Shen Tujin seemed to enjoy the effect, slowly stood up, and glanced at several VIP booths on the second floor, during which only the corners of his mouth rose.
As for the other children of the family in the venue, they were directly ignored by him.
Among them is Chen Zilong, who has been staring at him from beginning to end! ――
After coming out of the Qinglong Hotel, Chen Zilong did not go back immediately, after making a phone call to Mo Chuqing, and then hurriedly drove to a place.
On the phone, Chen Zilong did not disclose the news of Shen Tujin's arrival in Jiangzhou City to Mo Chuqing.
Let her know that it will only add to the tension, and now she has to deal with the 'pressure' from Zhu Lianghui's side.
Although Shen Tujin only appeared at the auction site, after the events of the previous night, Chen Zilong had a hunch that the other party's true purpose was probably to come to Mo Chuqing.
Fuck Neima!
Who is that bastard who fell in love with Mo Chuqing? Even the fucking subordinates are so awesome.
Today's words and deeds of Shen Tujin, Chen Zilong saw it in his eyes, so he said unhappily in his heart.
However, this does not mean that Chen Zilong is afraid of the other party, but it arouses his long-recovered blood!
Chen Zilong drove to a private aristocratic high school in the city, which was the high school where Shu Tong's younger brother Shu Hao studied.
It's just that he didn't come to find Shu Hao this time, but to find Nalandi.
It happened to be in time for today's weekend, and when Chen Zilong arrived, the students had just begun to pour out, and the traffic at the school gate was relatively congested.
Chen Zilong parked his car on the side of the road, which was still a long way from the school gate, and called Nalandi, telling him that he was waiting for him outside.
As soon as Narandi heard Chen Zilong coming to him, his voice became obviously excited, and after a few consecutive promises, he immediately rushed towards the school gate.
Just as Chen Zilong was sitting in the car and waiting, something happened outside.
I saw a beautiful girl in a school uniform in the distance, surrounded by several fashionably dressed boys.
The girl looked disgusted, but she couldn't get rid of the entanglement of several people.
Chen Zilong is no longer the hot-blooded thorn he was back then, although he is still a thorn, but now he is much calmer and more mature.
Maybe the girl can cope with it herself, and besides, she happened to be here this time, so she could help her, but what if there was a next time?
So Chen Zilong didn't go out immediately, but watched from a distance first, waiting to see what happened.
But when Chen Zilong looked at the past, his eyes suddenly lit up.
No way!
Isn't that girl the one who led the way for herself last time? It seems to be called Xiaodan.
Thinking of this, Chen Zilong didn't delay any longer, and opened the car door to pass.
However, as soon as Chen Zilong got out of the car, someone appeared in front of the girl earlier than him.
Open your arms and hold the girl behind you.
Rub it!
Isn't this Shu Hao's kid? Want a hero to save the beauty?
Chen Zilong was only twenty or thirty meters away from them at the moment, but no one noticed him.
"Stop! What are you doing? Shu Hao scolded loudly.
"Yo yo, who do you think it is, isn't this our Shu Da hero?" Said a boy at the head.
But because he was facing away from Chen Zilong, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.
"Aren't you holding a grudge because of what happened last time? There is a kind of coming at me, bullying Zhang Xiaodan is nothing. Shu Hao said, without any intention of retreating.
"Grass, if it wasn't for the last time she reported the news, how would that person know that you were taken to the playground by us?" The boy continued.
Chen Zilong also noticed that some other students passing by quickly withdrew their eyes when they saw the situation on the side of the road, pretending not to see it.
"You deserve it, even if there is no Zhang Xiaodan to lead the way, my brother-in-law can still find it." Shu Hao said.
Although Chen Zilong was far away, he also listened to it all, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Shu Hao was sensible.
When the boy at the head heard this, he was immediately annoyed, and shouted: "Malegobi, Shu Hao, Lao Tzu has put up with you enough these days, don't eat and drink for a fucking toast, I want to see if your brother-in-law can come today?" ”