"It's really a bad thing, so we have to be rude. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Qin Xi smiled.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this won't work, let's also gamble, if I win, you will agree to our conditions, after all, everyone is for money, how bad it is to tear your face." If you win, I'll let you go, okay? Father-in-law Ding said.

Wang Shao'an thought that this father-in-law Ding was typical of singing with a white face, and his subordinates pointed guns at him, obviously forcing himself to comply. What's more, he didn't come to ask for money at all.

"Okay, come on."

The two returned to the table and sat down facing each other.

"How about we not be bigger than anyone, how about being smaller than whom?" Gonggong Ding gently picked up the color urn and said.

"Listen to me." After Wang Shaoan finished answering, he also picked up the color urn.

The two of them shook the tinting urn vigorously face to face, and then slammed it on the table.

"Lord Wang, you can open it first."

"Father-in-law Ding, you go first."

"Then you're welcome."

Ding Yu unveiled the color urn.

A little! The three dice are stacked on top of each other, with the top dice pointing upwards.

"Hahaha, I only have one point, I'll see how you win me!" Ding Yu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Wang Shaoan grinned and lifted the color urn, and the scene inside was surprising, all three dice were broken.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Ding, you have a little, and I don't have a little, do you say you win or I win?" Wang Shaoan learned from Ding Yu's appearance and laughed for a while before speaking.

"You! You're calling a thousand! Someone, take him down for me and put him in a dungeon! Seeing this, Ding Yu became angry and immediately turned his face.

Eight black-clothed bodyguards raised their firearms one after another, wanting to come forward and grab Wang Shaoan.

Wang Shaoan suddenly burst out, and a backflip came to a bodyguard, and a punch slammed into his face, and his facial bones were directly cracked. Wang Shaoan took the long gun in his hand and slammed it into the black-clothed bodyguard next to him.

He didn't pause at all, there should be six people and six long guns for the other party. After firing, the long gun had to be replaced, and it was better to use the burning stick, so he immediately threw the long gun towards a black-clothed bodyguard, and the black-clothed man in the middle of the façade immediately smashed backwards and fell to the ground.

Then he took a few steps forward, and once again put down a black-clothed bodyguard, snatched the firebolt, and put down a black-clothed bodyguard standing opposite.

The rest of the people shot at Wang Shao'an with a long gun, but Wang Shao'an moved too fast, and the remaining shots were all flexibly avoided by him. And those bodyguards were put down by Wang Shaoan one after another.

The whole process took no more than half a minute, and all eight people fell to the ground, dead and crippled.

Wang Shaoan's thunderous methods shocked the jaws of everyone present.

Wang Shaoan stood still, straightened his clothes, calmly sat on the guest seat, and took a leisurely sip of tea.

"Do you know why the Shihua Pavilion didn't exist? Bang! Wang Shaoan said, when talking about the onomatopoeia of bang, he also made a peacock gesture to open the screen. It's clearly a naked threat.

Wang Shaoan calmly stuffed all the silver tickets on the table into his clothes, took the stuffed ones in his hands, and swaggered out.

The last sentence is clearly threatening these people not to mess around, otherwise the end will be no different from Shihuaguan.

"Isn't it just that you have the support of the prince, arrogant! Sooner or later you will fall into my hands! Ding Li muttered to himself coldly, and made a gesture to grab it.

However, Wang Shaoan's every move just now won the favor of one person present, and that was Lin Yuanfei.

Wang Shao'an came behind Smith, and there was not much left of the pile of silver tickets he took out, and it seemed that after talking about things for a while, he lost tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets.

"Smith, let's go." Wang Shaoan patted Smith on the shoulder and said a word in French.

"No, no, no, I've lost tens of thousands of taels, I must win it back!" Smith said.

Wang Shaoan showed a stack of silver tickets in front of Smith and said, "I will repay you twice as much as you have lost." If you continue to gamble, you will lose all the rest of your money. ”

Smith thought for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, that's not a bet." But it's still early to go back so early, don't worry, soon there will be more exciting shows here, and I think you will be looking forward to it. ”

Smith got up, walked to the side of the hall with Wang Shaoan, pushed open a door, and it was another hall. There are not many seats in this hall, about a hundred chairs. In front is the stage, and behind is the stepped auditorium. There were a few people sitting scattered in the field.

"This is ......," Wang Shaoan asked curiously.

"This is the auction house." Smith said, finding a random chair and sitting down.

There was an auction house in the Song Dynasty? However, with such frequent cultural exchanges between China and the West, it is not surprising that there are such ancient auction houses.

After a while, the crowd gradually increased, and soon the room was almost full.

The program on the stage also started, I saw Lin Yuanfei come up to the stage and say a few words, glanced at the audience, saw Smith and Wang Shaoan sitting in the corner, and then smiled slightly, walked in the direction of Wang Shaoan, and sat down next to Wang Shaoan.

At the right time, Sun Yuniang came to the stage and said a few words, but Wang Shaoan didn't pay attention to what she said.

Wang Shaoan had just dismantled a few of their platforms, and this Lin Yuanfei didn't know what he wanted to do now, but looking at his breezy appearance, there seemed to be no malice.

Several sturdy men in black came to the stage pushing a cage, a cage cart to be exact. In the cage, a woman sits with her legs bent, wearing a kimono, with her hair combed in a large bun, her face covered with snow-white fat powder, and her lips turning red.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a woman from Fusang Country, and she is eighteen ......years old this year," Sun Yuniang introduced this Japanese woman, and then offered a starting price of 10,000 taels.

It turns out that this auction venue was used for this, the buying and selling of people. There is no doubt about buying it back, and it is definitely not used to be a simple maid anyway.

This kind of makeup doesn't seem to be particularly popular with these gentlemen, only a few people are slowly raising the price, but in the end, some people offer a high price of 300,000 taels.

Immediately afterwards, women from all over the world came to the stage to auction one by one, including Tianzhu, Persian, and Egyptian......

Looking at women of all colors, one auction gives you a taste of the customs of countries around the world. Wang Shaoan thought.

To Wang Shaoan's surprise, there was also a black man who was pushed up, and this tall black man with thick lips and big eyes and a small braid.

What Wang Shaoan didn't expect was that the auction entered a climax at this time, and the gentlemen present flocked to it one by one, and finally it was bought at a sky-high price of 1.5 million taels. And it was Qin Xi who bought this black man.

"It's heavy." Wang Shaoan muttered.