Aegis City Auction House.

Magnificent pavilion, resplendent with gold.

Today is the opening day of the auction house, so the crowd that comes is endless.

In front of the auction house, the waiter was checking the invitation to the visitor.

If you encounter someone who doesn't have an invitation and wants to get in, you will be scolded by these waiters guarding the door, and if you are unlucky, you will be directly bombed out by the thugs raised by the auction house, so you won't be embarrassed.

The thugs raised by the auction house are not weak, and almost any of them have a five-star martial artist or above.

Jiang Mo took Ling'er's little hand, and also followed the crowd to the entrance of the auction house.

"Please show your invitation. The waiter said with a blank face.

"Well, I still need an invitation, I don't have that. Hearing this, Jiang Mo was a little stunned.

"What, you don't have an invitation, why are you here without an invitation?" The waiter's face suddenly showed an impatient look, and he said harshly: "Look at the poor and sour look you are wearing, you are not a rich man at first glance, this is not for you to come, hurry up and get out!"

"Who said that you must have an invitation letter to enter the auction house, can't I come to auction treasures?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Hehe, you don't pee and look in the mirror, just like you look, what treasures can you take out to auction? Don't delay Lao Tzu's time, there are still many people waiting behind!" The waiter waved his hand like a fly, and his disgust for Jiang Mo was directly expressed on his face.

"If you don't have an invitation, get out of the way!"

"Don't delay, we have to go in!"

"Why is the efficiency of the Shield City Auction House so low this day, how can such a beggar-looking guy get in?"

Behind him, those who were holding the invitation letter showed their arrogant demeanor, as if they could get an invitation from the auction house, as if they were superior to others!

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to everyone's urging, he leaned forward slightly, "What if I take out the auction treasure?"

"Cut, I heard you right, right? How could he possibly take out a treasure that the auction house was looking at?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this hillbilly may have taken out the salted fish that their family has treasured for eighteen years!"

"Hahahaha!"

There was a mocking laugh behind him.

"Boy, do you hear me? If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will ask someone to blast you out!" The waiter waved his hand, and suddenly several big men with knotted muscles came.

Ling'er's face was flushed by these popular pretty faces, she stomped her feet, pulled Jiang Mo's arm, and said, "Young master, these people's mouths are too mean, let's go, don't come here." ”

"Look, this kid still has such a beautiful maid!"

"I don't know what virtue this kid has accumulated in his previous life. ”

"This guy is really a blessing, if you give me this girl, how happy it will be!"

"I'm willing to live a few years less!"

"Otherwise, you give me this girl, I'll give you 30,000 gold coins, and then give you an additional invitation to the auction house, what do you think?"

An obese man with a shiny face scanned back and forth on Ling'er's delicate body with a disgusting gaze.

His fat face was flushed.

Ling'er dodged behind Jiang Mo, feeling very disgusted by the fat man's gaze.

Jiang Mo ignored the few auction house thugs who rushed over, and he turned to look at the fat man.

"Hahaha, did you agree? Also, a mud leg like you in the countryside, I'm afraid I've never seen such a large amount of 30,000 gold coins in my life, right? This is a lot of money that you can't earn back after you are tired to death in your life!" The fat man shook his head and looked at Jiang Mo with disdain.

"Say that just now, you say it again. Jiang Mo's eyes were as black as ink, with a cold cold light surging.

This fat pig actually hit Ling'er with the idea, which doomed him to a miserable end.

Everyone felt the murderous aura on Jiang Mo's body, and their hearts couldn't help but be horrified, why did a seemingly ordinary teenager have such a strong murderous aura!

They all leaned back, lest they be touched.

The thugs at the auction house also saw that the situation was wrong, and if a customer was beaten here, they would not be able to escape the blame.

"Hey, boy, don't want to make trouble here, get out of here!" shouted a thug, his strength had reached the realm of a seven-star martial artist, and he was very strong.

When the fat man saw the thugs of the auction house come forward, he immediately became confident, he cleared his throat and said, "I mean, you sold that beautiful little maid to ......."

However, before he finished his words, he suddenly felt a chill in his face.

Seeing this, several martial artists from the auction house made an instant move and slaughtered Jiang Mo, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, very fast.

However, Jiang Mo's speed is so fast, how can it be compared to these little miscellaneous fish?

In a flash, his figure swept out like a ghost, like a galloping lightning!

Everyone only felt a flash in front of them, and a gust of wind swept in front of them, and Jiang Mo appeared in front of the fat man.

In the next moment, Jiang Mo's palm reached out like an eagle's claw, firmly clasped on the fat man's throat.

Ho ho ......

In an instant, the fat man couldn't breathe, and his mouth made a swishing sound, and his face instantly turned purple red.

"Boy, if you dare to kill someone in the auction house, I guarantee that you will not be able to get out!" The thug of the auction house was also shocked, you know, just now several of them rushed towards Jiang Mo at the same time, but they were empty.

"This kid is so strong! The speed just now is something that even a martial artist can't reach, right?" The people who came to participate in the auction, there were some people with outstanding eyesight, and they saw Jiang Mo's extraordinaryness at the moment.

Jiang Mo didn't care about the threat of the thug at all, and he used a slight force on his wrist.

Click.

Suddenly, a crisp bone cracking sound came from the neck of the fat man.

Syllable!

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo slapped the fat man's face with his backhand, and suddenly his body, like a sandbag, was thrown out.

His body, which was more than 300 catties, slammed heavily on the bluestone ground, making the hard bluestone all crumbled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The fat man was still able to stagger to his feet.

A clear palm print appeared, and his originally fat face was even more swollen like a pig's head at the moment.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with a thick color of fear.

"Count yourself lucky today, I don't want to kill anyone, if there is a next time, I promise you won't even have a chance to regret it. ”

Jiang Mo dusted off the non-existent dust on his hands and said coldly.

(End of chapter)