The words fell.

Jiang Cang crossed the street and walked into the discotheque.

Look around.

Accompanied by the sound of 'dong dong' music, it seems to shake people's hearts, the colorful lights are turned on inside, and the air is filled with the smell of mixed perfume, which is a little choking, but it also smells a little good.

But perhaps it's too early.

Jiang Cang saw that there were not many guests playing at this time, and the position of the leading platform on the left was still empty.

There are more people drinking from the booths than dancing in the middle of the venue.

And a girl in disco overalls next to her, when she saw Jiang Cang coming in, she looked at Jiang Cang's face a few times, and said 'so handsome' in her heart, so she inadvertently smoothed her hairstyle, walked over and asked, "Hello, excuse me."

"Go to the first floor." Jiang Cang took out the invitation letter from his pocket and handed it to the girl.

"Hello.. You don't have to give it to me.." The girl waved her hand, and saw Jiang Cang looking at her again, but she smiled shyly, and led behind the high platform, "Please.. Please come with me. ”

"Thank you." Jiang Cang nodded, followed the girl around the high platform, and came to the back of the clothing and lounge aisle, and there were two young men in leather jackets standing at the entrance.

When they saw the girl coming over with Jiang Cang, they stretched out their hands to stop Jiang Cang and asked politely, "Friend, the inside is being renovated." ”

Jiang Cang didn't speak, but directly showed the invitation.

"This little brother is going to the first floor." The girl explained, "There is a business card from the boss. ”

"Please." The two looked at the invitation, smiled apologetically, one got out of the way, and the other led the way instead of the girl.

When the girl saw it, she smiled at Jiang Cang again, turned around and left.

It's just that when she went back, when she arrived at the door, she saw a young man come in again, showed herself an invitation, but pointed to the back of the high platform, and said in a standardized language: "Hello, the entrance to the first floor is there." ”

After the girl finished speaking, she ignored this person, because she saw a handsome guy second only to Jiang Cang beckoning to her on the nearby card seat.

And the aisle is here.

Jiang Cang followed the man to the end, opened the door of a lounge, and found that there was no bench inside, but a staircase going down in it.

Then walk to the side and look down.

There was a faint sound of conversation, and a yellowish light hit the corner of the staircase, overlapping with the downward light in the room.

"Please." The young man in the jacket took a look at the stairs, then turned back and walked away, and closed the door by the way, but the lights in the room were never turned off.

Seeing this, Jiang Cang stepped down half a step of steps, and when he walked to the corner, he didn't see anything else, but he smelled a smell of smoke wafting from below.

After a few more steps, I walked in.

A wide field of vision.

Jiang Cang saw that the area of this underground auction was not small, about three or four hundred square meters.

Inside, the yellowed lights shone brightly, and there were about forty tables on the left, almost full.

On the right is a newly built simple wooden platform, which is probably a high platform for the auction items.

And now.

In the hall there were people in suits, waistcoats with tattoos exposed, and two or three people in evening dresses, as if attending some high-class party.

Anyway, in my opinion, eighty percent of the people in this auction are from all walks of life, and they don't necessarily have to be 'on the road'.

And now before the auction starts, they are sitting at the table talking or walking around, smoking and chatting with people in the neighborhood, talking about some timeless business.

Occasionally, they meet someone they know, and someone will pull a table and put it together, without the 'seriousness' of a formal auction. ’

After all, the boss who organized this auction is himself a local snake in the town, and there must be a lot of people who are of three religions and nine ranks, some are exquisite, there are rules, and it is inevitable that there will be these more casual.

But no matter what.

Jiang Cang sat in the back seat, listening to everyone's nonsense and bragging, but he felt that the atmosphere was quite lively, just like the night market stalls he often went to in the past two days.

But look to the east again.

Jiang Cang saw that Xizi and the others, who had come a few minutes in advance, were sitting quietly at a table on the side of the middle, as if they were talking about something.

Listen to it.

They were talking about waiting for the auction, and they said a lot about it, basically that they were going to get their hands on the things anyway, and then sell them at a higher price to another owner who couldn't come here because of a personal vendetta.

Especially when Xizi said this, she still rubbed her nose and scolded in a low voice: "That person has a business enmity with the disco owner 'Brother Rong', so he can't come here." We can all understand that safety comes first. But he can allocate some money to us first, let our brother help him take pictures, and then give us some remuneration at the end.. But this dog thing just doesn't believe in Lao Tzu, so he has to let Lao Tzu advance money first, turn around and then sell it to him? It's fucking a lot of stuff going back and forth! ”

"He's also afraid that we will hack his money." A person next to Xizi flicked the cigarette ash, "People are big bosses, I'm afraid we don't behave." Took the money and did not do anything. ”

The man said, and said with a smile: "If we really run away, he really won't be able to find us." But his company is on the surface, and we're done with our purchases so we can find him. It is estimated that this boss is also thinking about this stubble, so let's fish? After all, it's the first time we cooperate, and he definitely doesn't believe us. Brother Xizi is also angry, he can't hold it. ”

When he said this, he lowered his voice again, "The old one has been killed, the money should be enough, right?" ”

"It maybe..." Kiko glanced at him, "If you don't have enough money and can't shoot it, the old one will die in vain~"

A few people talked, and when they saw that the auction was getting more and more crowded, and the table next to them was also full, they stopped talking and began to talk about the rest of the things, such as what to play at night.

And Jiang Cang listened to what they said, 'help the boss buy, and then sell to the boss', and also found that this is the so-called 'hemp stick beats the wolf, and the two ends are afraid.' ’

In other words, sometimes business is so strange that two people have to guess each other, and they have to keep a simple transaction to keep one hand, so that this thing can be done and done neatly.

For example, it is like a drug trade at sea, where people on both sides pull their guns on the shore, with money in one hand and goods in the other, so that everyone can feel at ease, shake hands and say, 'Happy cooperation.'" ’

And when Jiang Cang was thinking about this, a few people came out from behind the high platform.

One of them, a middle-aged man who walked in front of several people, wearing westward turns and shiny leather shoes, became a high platform and patted the microphone on the high platform like a test.

With a slight muffled sound of 'bang' coming from the surrounding speakers, the audience was silent.

He smiled and said,

"My friends are here to buy things and take care of my Eiko business. My Eiko has a bright heart and doesn't talk so much nonsense. When the auction is over, if you want to drink, you can go upstairs, as long as you don't give your brother a poor drink! ”

"Brother Rong is polite!"

"Boss Rong said this!"

"Rongzi is rich, not bad for that money!"

The people in the audience coaxed, all of them sought after and thanked them.

Brother Rong also had a smile on his face, hurriedly arched his hands and walked to the stage, greeted the people sitting at the first few tables, let each other smoke, and talked.

"The first piece.." Among the remaining people on the stage, a man in his thirties saw the boss get off the high stage, but walked a few steps forward, held the microphone, and began the auction process.

A few other people, pushing a small shelf with a pair of calligraphy and paintings from the auction, walked back and forth around the table under the stage, stopping from time to time, and there was no projection.

Jiang Cang saw it, looked at the small cart, and heard someone explaining to his friend who came for the first time, and also knew that this 'cart' was the feature of Brother Rong's auction.

That is, 'all auction items' are for people to take a look at, touch them with gloves, see if they can get started, and whether they really like it.

Of course, if the guest breaks it, or if it is broken, Brother Rong will not slander people, but will make people lose money according to the purchase price.

However, whether this is the original price or not, no one knows.

Anyway, over the years, the auction has been held thirty-four times, and only once has such a thing happened, or the man drank too much and slipped his hands.

How it was solved in the end, I don't know, anyway, the two had a feud, and that person was still a big boss from another province.

At this point, Brother Rong's auction also set a new rule, that is, you can smoke and brag, but you can't drink.

"Fifty thousand.." And with the display of this calligraphy and painting, many people also began to ask for it.

Time.

With the shouts of thousands and ten thousand, it didn't take long for the calligraphy and painting to be copied to one hundred thousand two.

But Jiang Cang didn't have any ideas, and still sat in the back.

When the 'Gollum' car was pushed in front of him, some people followed the car, and they followed the previous few people and waved their hands not to look.

Equally.

Not only did Jiang Cang have no idea at all, but even Xizi and some people, they were also smoking cigarettes and waiting for their own objects.

This has been going on over time.

A large amount of capital flows, 100,000 or 200,000 things were successfully traded.

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

The auctioneers have all changed, and finally the items they want have come up.

It's an antique.

Jiang Goshawk looked over and saw that the blue blue and white patterns on the antique were printed, and a piece was missing from the corner, which looked like a porcelain vase, not much bigger than a palm.

Meantime.

While several people were pushing the cart and looking around, the auctioneer was also introducing the origin of the bottle.

"This porcelain, according to the identification, is about a thousand years ago, or earlier.."

The auctioneer said, anyway, vague is blowing, no matter whether it is early or not, blowing up is good.

Finally.

He thought about it for a few breaths, and in order to further incite the emotions of everyone competing for purchases, he also made up a strange little story by himself,

"In particular, according to the original owner, the bottle was unearthed in a secret room. And after he got the bottle, he encountered some strange things. It was on the second night that he had a dream in which an 'immortal' told him that it was a bottle of immortal medicine! ”

When the auctioneer said this, although he made up nonsense, he still had a sense of substitution, and his eyebrows danced, and a lot of reasonable and well-founded things were put on the table, so that he felt that this thing was true.

"And then.." Many bosses also forgot that they were here for the auction, but when they heard this twisted and bizarre story now, they still applauded the auctioneer to continue to tell.

But when it comes down to the stage, the bosses listen to it, and they should listen to the stories of gods and monsters in the story meeting.

But there were still many people in the audience who whispered: "nonsense... Nonsense.. Where were the immortals in history? At most, he is a fool of people! Still spanning thousands of years of dreams? Fuck it, where did this auctioneer go? Stop the auction, go find a place to tell the story! ”

"This auctioneer is not as good as the best." Some people also agreed, thinking that this auctioneer was running the train with his mouth full of words, which was too insincere.

And Jiang Cang heard what the auctioneer said, although he also knew that this thing was fake, there were indeed no immortals in this world.

It's just that this bottle is an attached object of 'Yuan Neng'.

If you don't guess wrong, the 'words of the auctioneer' are actually like a very multi-functional event, introducing the handwriting or character lines, which is introducing the effect of this 'meta-energy!' ’

Come to think of it.

It is possible that this meta-energy is 'special meta-energy!' ’

Thereupon.

Jiang Cang was listening carefully, listening to the auctioneer tell the story he had made, so that he could figure out the function of this Yuan Neng.

Similarly, not only Jiang Cang is listening, but even Xizi and them are listening.

"Old antique.." There are also several nearby owners who are also interested in the bottle.

Because the thing is placed here, the unearthed time is also around the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Then it doesn't matter if it's from someone's tomb, or it's the dream of a blind Hula's immortals.

There's no denying that this bottle is an old thing, a 'real antique.' ’

After all, in terms of the age and time appraisal of antiques, it is impossible to fake the auction, and Brother Rong will not be idle and panic and destroy the signboard he has built over the years.

"One hundred thousand!" Someone spoke, and it came up at a high price, wanting to press everyone.

"Two hundred thousand!" Someone in the front row also replied, and reached out to knock the melon seeds.

"Five hundred thousand!" Kiko also beckoned here, and the money he prepared was three million.

But as his words fell, no one shouted the price, and they all felt that it was not necessarily worth buying it, and there was no such thing as shouting the price if they were stumbling.

"Two hundred thousand times!" The auctioneer's face was flushed, and he felt that he had made up this story so well! Because this bottle was collected by Brother Rong for 10,000 yuan outside, but the year is indeed not fake.

It's just that the appearance, conduct, and missing a corner of this bottle are not quite in line with the market and are not worth much.

But anyway, it's okay to be able to sell at such a price, the auctioneer is very happy, Brother Rong is also very happy, 500,000 pinching, it's better than letting the top reward a flag.

And also with the transaction of this item.

One of them came to Kiko and them with a porcelain vase.

Jiang Cang also had a handwriting task in his mind, which was 'relic'

Roughly, 'I can settle Kiko and the others by myself, and fuse the Yuan Neng.' But there are still some things that need to be retrieved in the future. ’

And Jiang Cang thought about this, and saw that after Xizi and the others took the porcelain vase, he got up and walked towards them.

Thirty or forty meters away.

going to come to them.

Jiang Cang shook his hands and said to Xizi and the others, who were paying ten meters away: "This money belongs to the old one." You take the money of the old one and buy something. I took the money of the old one and took your life. This favor and the object have arrived, just right. Fair enough. ”

"Who the are you?" Xizi stood at the table, looked at Jiang Cang, and said with a smile: "Friend, are you nervous?" What is the old one and not the old one? ”

"This man is looking for trouble?" A few people next to Xizi also stood up and walked to the table, their eyes looking at Jiang Cang, who continued to walk, "Don't be uncomfortable." ”

"Brothers, don't argue yet." At the next table, there were also staff members who looked at Jiang Cang and the others as if they had a grudge, and were still persuading: "Say something slowly, don't do it." ”

"What's going on?" The first few tables, including Brother Rong, as well as the auctioneer on the stage, saw that something seemed to have happened here in the middle, and they also put down what they were doing and looked over.

And it's also at this time.

Jiang Cang walked about two meters in front of the eight people, and looked at the eight people who were glaring at him angrily.

"The fourth child and the person who lives on the fourth floor are all your people. It just so happens that this time it's all together, and I'll send you to see him. ”

The words fell.

Jiang Cang was startled in their hearts, and before he could react, he suddenly took a step, and his hands were either fists or claws, wiping to the right, accompanied by a continuous 'click' sound.

In just two or three seconds, Xizi and the others all had their hearts and throats collapsing, purple red blood marks, and bone spurs inserting upside down skin and flesh out!

At the same time that Jiang Cang took the porcelain vase, their bodies subconsciously moved forward, or they were hit by a huge force, and after leaning down, they fell down one after another, and no one survived.

But in their struggle before they died, they also understood how Shunzi and the fourth child died.

And for a while.

Accompanied by the sound of corpses falling to the ground.

The atmosphere in the auction hall was also fierce, and everyone's eyes looked at Jiang Cang, with a look of shock and incredulity, he didn't expect Jiang Cang to kill people, let alone one person who could kill eight people in an instant with his bare hands!

It's just that after Jiang Cang saw that everyone was stunned, his consciousness passed, and he noticed that there were a few people with guns in Brother Rong's place, so he didn't stop, turned around and walked towards the staircase fifty meters away.

'Click' stepped out in one step, thirteen or fourteen meters passed in an instant, and under the reflection of the lights, Jiang Cang still had a trace of afterimage behind him, and walked out of the auction hall in three steps.

This made Brother Rong and the others see it, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look at the auctioneer who was already stunned on the stage.

Because at this moment, according to this scene that happened today, there is only one thought echoing in their hearts.

'This immortal dreams of things. Maybe it's true..?

Perhaps, the person just now was a legendary ancient qi practitioner? It's for this 'treasure'?..

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