It seemed that Ling Su made a move only a moment ago, but it was as simple as that, just a few breaths, as powerful as Jiang Xin, he was already in the dead field.

The people of the Star Alliance looked at Song Jian in fear, for fear of becoming the next target of the fish intestine sword in Song Jian's hand.

The killing of chickens and monkeys has clearly achieved good results.

Song Jian pretended to clap his hands relaxedly, and said: "Since this is the case, then please put down your weapons and follow me into the Siyuan Group to drink tea and chat, in addition, everyone quickly contact relatives and friends, and put money into our company's account, one hundred million yuan per person, RMB, to be fast, I am very patient, but these friends of mine do not have much patience." ”

Hearing Song Jian say this, the people of the Star Alliance breathed a sigh of relief, and then some people began to pick up their mobile phones, dial the phone, and seek financial support, 100 million funds, for ordinary people, it is almost a number that cannot be earned in a lifetime, but for the martial artists of the Inner Qi Realm, it is just a small meaning, and the cost of some people as bodyguards is almost 100 million a year.

A large amount of money began to be entered into the account of Siyuan Group, and at the same time, Song Jian was also preparing for the pill auction conference.

Yes, the pill auction conference may be the only pill auction conference. For more than two years, Song Jian has been searching for spirit grass immortal plants everywhere, and through the efforts of him and the Tianyan organization, coupled with the pit deception and abduction, Song Jian has obtained a lot of spirit grass during this time, and has also refined a lot of pills. Relying on the power of the elixir, Song Jian and his friends around him were also able to grow in strength by leaps and bounds. But. After all, the spirit grass is limited, for more than a year, the Siyuan Group has forcibly plundered, almost occupying almost half of the world's spirit grass, and the spirit grass, with a little bit of a little is a little less, with one plant is one less plant!

Song Jian had already predicted that within three years, there would be no suitable spirit grass on the earth, that is. He is now completely predatory development. And after three years, his alchemy was basically no longer useful.

Therefore, although Song Jian holds the ultimate secret of alchemy, he still cherishes the elixir very much, and this thing is a precious resource that cannot be renewed. With one, there is one less.

But now. Song Jian still chose to auction the pills. Because, he needs to use these 100 pills to completely make a name for the Great Chinese Medicine Association. Raise final funds for the Great Chinese Medicine Association.

Siyuan Group is indeed developing very fast, it can be said that the speed is like a balloon inflated, but after all, it is too young and has too little background, and Song Jian wants hundreds of billions of funds to complete the plan of "big Chinese medicine" in his heart and complete the unfinished business of medical treatment.

Jack, Daomen, Buddhism, Confucianism and Pu Tianhui and others did not leave, Song Jian warmly invited them, and at the same time announced the matter of the pill auction conference to the outside world, Zhou Tong was responsible for making the news into a variety of news and advertisements to spread it, and Hao Bei used the power of the Internet to pass on the magic of the pill and many matters of the auction.

At night, the moonlight shines brightly.

Under the bright moonlight, a man and a woman stood on the bank of the Mandarin Duck River outside Gusu, holding hands, a sweet picture.

The woman wore a white dress with a low-cut gown, elegant as a princess, and the moonlight shone on her white skin, as if it would be bounced off, sprinkling a little silver brilliance. The man listened intently to the sound of the river, tinkling and clanging, like the notes of God.

"Song Jian, after I transfer all my assets, I will come over and marry you, okay?" The woman turned her face sideways and said softly, her voice like a heavenly sound.

That man was Song Jian, Song Jian looked at the graceful person in front of him, smiled and nodded, "You can come over now, I don't dare to ask for such a big dowry, I'm really afraid that Xiao Quan's side will wave his hand angrily, and the army will kill it, it won't be good." ”

This woman is Park Tianhui, Park Tianhui has been taking care of the affairs of the Akagi Foundation in Tokyo, the last time the Tokyo Incident ended, Park Tianhui has become the first person of the Akagi Foundation, but, no one expected that Park Tianhui, who is the first person of the Akagi Foundation, is always planning to transfer property.

"That's not good, I don't have a dowry, I'm not at ease, I'm afraid that your wives will bully me," Park Tianhui pouted and said deliberately.

"How dare they? If they bully you, I'll bully them to death in bed," Song Jian smiled.

"You bastard......" Pu Tianhui stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Jian's ear, "Tell you, if you dare to find a little wife again, I will cut your guy, isn't it enough to have Xu Si and me!" ”

Song Jian nodded hurriedly, and stopped Park Tianhui's small waist with his hand, "Enough, enough, but that Ling Su is my confidante, well, that Zhou Tong has already relied on me, oh, that Xiaoman, if I don't accept her, she will jump off the building, that ......"

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as Pu Tianhui's hand turned, Song Jian's ears were pulled a few times.

Song Jian hugged Park Tianhui, and then the two of them made their lips printed, so all the sounds stopped, leaving only the night breeze accompanied by flowing water, making a loud noise......

The pill auction was held as scheduled.

On the same day, the tidal wave of reporters blocked outside the Siyuan Auction House in Gusu City, waiting.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet? Did you skip the ticket? In the crowd, a woman dressed in a sexy step group waved her palms impatiently and fanned her face.

"Sister Yun, you extinguish the fire, extinguish the fire," the young man with the camera behind him stepped forward and fanned Sister Yun with the flyer in his hand.

Sister Yun wiped the sweat from her forehead, she glanced at the reporters around her impatiently, and scolded in a low voice: "It's really a disappointment, I was asked to interview such a program, and besides, it was an on-location interview, it was not an exclusive interview, when did our TV station be so low!" ”

Don't blame Sister Yun for complaining, as the most famous reporter and host in the entire Huaxia country, she is already more famous than some of the celebrities interviewed, and the people she interviewed are all famous without exception, of course, now, if you want to be interviewed by Sister Yun, you need to make an appointment in advance, otherwise Sister Yun is not willing to waste her precious time.

It's just that this time, Sister Yun was reduced to waiting for guests under the sun like most reporters, which really made her angry.

The cameraman on the side just laughed, and suddenly, his hand shook, and the flyer in his hand hit Sister Yun's face.

"What for! Idiot, be attentive, I just put on my makeup," Sister Yun said.

"Yes, yes, but, but Sister Yun, look ......" The camera guy pointed to the crowd, "Isn't that a little girl?" Why did she come out for the interview herself? ”

When Sister Yun heard this, she quickly turned her head to look, and sure enough, in the crowd, an extremely elegant woman, dragging the microphone, was anxiously waiting, that person was the famous program host, Xiaoya.

"Holy, what's going on? Why do the leaders of the station attach so much importance to this interview," Sister Yun also wondered.

"Sister Yun, you can't wait any longer, these people, these people are not small," the camera guy said, "Sister Yun, I'm just afraid that we ...... I can't make it. ”

Sister Yun took a closer look at these waiting reporters, she thought that this would be an exclusive interview, with her own identity, the other party would definitely answer her own questions and accept her own interview, but seeing those colleagues who came, Sister Yun suddenly did not have such great confidence.

"What then?" Sister Yun is also aware of the crisis.

"From there," the camera pointed to a giant exhaust fan in the distance, "it's going to be passable." ”

"Okay," Sister Yun hesitated, and together with the cameraman, quietly moved over.

There was a rope hanging from the giant exhaust fan.

Sister Yun was also a chivalrous reporter who dared to work hard back then, and she didn't hesitate, she followed the rope and wore high heels, and climbed to it.

The cameraman looked up and could see Sister Yun's pink little Nenei, he was a little excited, his eyes were squinted, and he seemed to be able to see a seductive piece of flesh and slit.

"What's the daze, come up," Sister Yun had already arrived at the giant exhaust fan outlet, and she didn't care about the dust, and squeezed in along the exhaust fan outlet.

The cameraman also carried the camera and sneaked in.

As soon as he got off the ground, the cameraman looked ahead in amazement, and reached out to pat Sister Yun.

Sister Yun was startled, and said impatiently: "What are you doing, you want to scare me to death." ”

"Sister Yun, are you ...... Look, who is that man? I, I'm a little dazzled," the cameraman pointed into the distance.

"Who? Well? Permanent President of the United Nations, Mr. Anbei? Sister Yun was also taken aback, "Quick, quick, record, record, this ...... Isn't this an auction? How did Mr. Anbei end up here? ”

The cameraman hurriedly adjusted the focus and said in a low voice: "Sister Yun, do we want to go over?" ”

Sister Yun was about to speak, a female reporter wearing an elegant long skirt and holding a microphone had already walked over, she asked Mr. Anbei a few questions in fluent English, and chatted with Anbei with a smile.

Sister Yun stopped, her eyes narrowed, she gritted her teeth, and then sighed, and said: "Hey, it's really old, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach, and now, it's already the world of newcomers." ”

The cameraman also saw the figure of the female reporter inside, he was stunned, and said: "It's the female reporter who has been very popular recently, Zhou Tong, the report she took last time about the corpse in Xiangxi is really amazing, this time, how can she have special treatment, and shut us reporters outside the door to bask in the sun." ”

Sister Yun listened, waved her hand impatiently, and said, "Forget it, turn on the camera and record it like this." ”

"Yes, Sister Yun," the cameraman adjusted the direction of the camera.

Sister Yun held the microphone in her hand, smiled at the camera, and then pretended to be mysterious and said: "Hello audience friends, I am your old friend, Qiaoyun, I am now at the site of the auction of Siyuan Group, oh, but I sneaked in, everyone must be very curious, why such an auction is so vigorous, and the world is in turmoil." Okay, let's follow my camera and take a sneak peek to see which heavyweight is there this time...... Yes, that's right, believe your eyes, that one is none other than the Permanent Director of the United Nations, Mr. Anbei......" (To be continued. )