I'll pay $2.5 billion! ”

The sound sounded very suddenly, and the originally peaceful auction suddenly rose loudly.

The crowd turned their heads to each other and asked the Lord.

The face of the king-body man, who had been greatly confident, changed, and he was sure that the source was the direction of the bottom floor, and he slapped the chair suddenly, and the sound was deafening and reverberated throughout the temple.

"Who's farting here!"

Zhang Zifeng has no waves, just holding his chin with one hand and holding the sign with the other.

This move directly frightened the people around him.

The auctioneer on the bottom floor also dares to get involved in the big guy on the third floor?

The fat man sitting next to Zhang Zifeng was even more frightened, and quickly left the distance from Zhang Zifeng, as if saying that it was not himself who died, but the kid next to me.

"Who's farting here, get out!" The king-body man drank violently, and the powerful wind swept through like a mountain stream.

Zhang Zifeng propped his chin and looked for prestige, and finally he and the eyes of the man in the royal body formed a gaze.

This look is suddenly incredible.

Although Zhang Zifeng was covered with his face, Zhang Zifeng's voice and eyes had penetrated deep into the bone marrow of the king's man.

Sure enough, his face suddenly changed in fright, and he was as white as a piece of paper, as if he was as terrible as seeing a ghost.

He screamed, jumped up like an electric shock, and pointed at Zhang Zifeng, covered in cold sweat.

"What's going on?" Everyone is puzzled that the famous "Thunder Tiger" would show such an embarrassing image.

You must know that he has one of the three major physiques of the royal body, and he used to be the existence of the eight gates.

At this time, seeing that this tiger turned into a sick cat, everyone was confused.

Without any warning, he turned around and broke the door and fled away, leaving the scene dead silent.

"What's the situation, this Thunder Tiger?" On the third floor, sitting next to Tong Ziyue, a pale complexion, immature-looking child kicked his feet, sat up straight curiously, looking for the monster that the Thunder Tiger was afraid of.

On the side, Emperor Liufeng glanced at the child, and showed a very disgusted expression on his face, especially when he saw the bloodshot tattoo on the child's right face, which was particularly taboo.

The boy did not speak, and watched from the moment he sat until he was in this position.

It was as if he had no interest in the golden coffin at all, but had another purpose.

At this time, he lifted his feet, and finally the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, identifying a man on the ground floor with a different look in his eyes.

And this person is Zhang Zifeng.

The child's eyes have maturity and wisdom beyond his peers, as if under his immature skin, he carries the soul of an eighty-year-old man.

Zhang Zifeng was holding a sign at this time, but he didn't set his eyes on the third floor, but stood up and said leisurely, "I paid 2.5 billion US dollars, and I want this golden coffin." ”

The voice was loud and confident, which made everyone can't help but feel unstoppable hostility and greed.

If they thought that this golden coffin belonged to those bigwigs on the third floor, they didn't dare to pay attention.

But if it was given to Zhang Zifeng on the ground floor, they would naturally snatch it by any means.

Zhang Zifeng looked at the woman wearing a fiery red lotus dress with a bewitching figure with a ruffian, and said, "No one will add it, if you don't add it, I'll ask for it." ”

"Are you sure, sir?" The woman in the fiery red lotus dress showed a reminding look, indicating that the golden coffin was not blessed.

But Zhang Zifeng seemed to ignore it, stood with his hands on his shoulders, and said, "What, doesn't the rules of Hailing Pavilion count?" ”

The woman in the fiery red lotus dress smiled and said, "Naturally, the three hammers fall, it belongs to you." ”

"This guy is really rich," Emperor Liufeng on the third floor stood up sullenly, snorted coldly and turned to leave.

When Tong Ziyue saw Emperor Liufeng leaving, she also slowly stood up, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Zifeng more, her eyes showed a hint of suspicion, and then she followed Emperor Liufeng away.

In the end, only the pale-skinned child on the third floor was holding his face, looking at Zhang Zifeng with a smile.

Soon, the Hailing Pavilion about the ownership of the golden coffin spread out at an explosive speed.

Originally, this incident did not attract too much attention, but when it was known that in the end, the world's attention-grabbing golden coffin actually allowed an unknown "rich man" to win the championship at an exaggerated sky-high price of 2.6 billion US dollars, which suddenly set off a lot of storms.

Beihai National Conference Room.

The woman in the black dress had already learned the ultimate owner of her country's golden coffin.

"What? It was auctioned by someone else! The woman was surprised, "Who is this man?" ”

The man in the beach shorts had his eyes in his mouth, and some of the second monks were puzzled and said, "I heard that it is a guy wearing a mask and sitting on the ground floor." ”

"He dares to grab the golden coffin with those powerful ancient martial families?" The woman was clearly incredulous.

Isn't this looking for death?

The man in beach shorts took a deep puff of his cigarette and was also confused.

This was originally an ironclad ending, who knew it would be so dramatic.

"Where is this man now?" The woman in the black dress stood up, she felt that she needed to remind Zhang Zifeng of how serious the consequences would be.

"Don't look for it, I know the rules of Hailing Pavilion, not to mention that this person is wearing a mask, when the auction ended, he followed the people of Hailing Pavilion and left first with the golden coffin."

……

The owner of Hailing Pavilion is a very mysterious person, at least he has rarely seen her true face of Lushan.

Some people are rumored that the owner of this Hailing Pavilion is also from a very terrifying super ancient martial arts family, and she is also a beautiful and moving woman.

Some people say that her beauty is on par with Ji Xuanqi of the Ji family, and some people say that her strength has reached the bottleneck of the Divine General Realm, and she has become one of the few terrifying existences of the Seven Heavens of the Divine General Realm.

You must know that Ji Xuanqi's strength now, roughly estimated, is only the Eight Heavens of the Divine General Realm.

If the boss of this Hailing Pavilion really had the strength of the Seven Heavens of the God General Realm, it would really be terrifying.

It is precisely because the boss of Hailing Pavilion is rumored to be miraculous that many people have spent a lot of money just to see the real face, but no one has seen it.

But it seems to be a little different now.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng was standing outside the gate of the palace with his hands on his hands, and he had been waiting here for a long time as the woman in the fiery red lotus dress asked him to wait.

He had also heard of the deeds of the owner of this Hailing Pavilion before, but it was somewhat similar to himself.

Although everyone is a giant in the business world, they don't like to expose the real situation.

At this time, the door was slowly pushed open, and the woman in the fiery red lotus dress folded her hands on her abdomen, looked at Zhang Zifeng with great respect, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, my master is invited!" ”

Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows, did not hesitate, and stepped forward directly.

Finally, under the leadership of the woman in the fiery red lotus dress, Zhang Zifeng came to a small room.

The woman in the fiery red lotus dress knocked on the door and whispered, "Master, Mr. Zhang is open!" ”

After about three seconds, I heard a man's voice coming from the room, "Mr. Zhang, I have long admired my name." ”

Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and a trace of disappointment crossed his face, "I thought it was a woman, as the world rumored, but I didn't expect it to be a man?" ”

"What, disappointed?"

As soon as the words fell, the door was slowly opened, and a faint fragrance diffused from the room, only to see a tall man, who was lying on the sofa at this time, surrounded by a group of beautiful fairy women.

"I'm really disappointed," Zhang Zifeng calmly looked at the situation in this room, but he didn't care about the owner of this Hailing Pavilion at all.

"But I wasn't disappointed in Mr. Zhang," the man smiled and got up, taking in all of Zhang Zifeng's actions.

He was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and at this time, the buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his perfect wheat-colored muscles, and he walked in front of Zhang Zifeng with his bare feet on the wool carpet, squinting his eyes and saying, "Mr. Zhang can take out a big deal of twenty-six dollars so lightly, he must not be an ordinary person, right?" ”

"I'm a businessman," Zhang Zifeng said with a ruffian.

"What kind of business?"

"Guess?"