Chapter 37 37 Jiang Men God!
"Old Qian, who is this little brother?" Jiang Menshen said.
"Haha, I was negligent, come, let me introduce you, this is Little Brother Ding. As soon as Qian Lao heard Jiang Menshen speak, he laughed and introduced Ding Ning.
"I didn't expect that I still have a young handsome man like Brother Ding in Jiangling City. ”
After Qian Lao finished speaking, Jiang Menshen got up, praised Ding Ning according to Qian Lao's words, and at the same time stretched out a hand very politely.
"Little Brother Ding, this is Jiang Menshen, the second-in-command of this auction house, you can just talk to him as an equal. Qian Lao also introduced Jiang Menshen.
"Brother Jiang. Ding Ning said lightly, he didn't feel that it was inappropriate to call him the same generation as the other party because he was young, in terms of age, he Ding Ning had lived so long in his previous life, and it was enough to be an ancestor, speaking of which, it was his honor that the other party could intersect with his peers.
But this is different in Ma Liang's eyes, he heard it clearly just now, this Jiang Men God, but the second-in-command of the auction house, Ding Ning intersected with the other party's peers, which not everyone can do.
After all, in terms of youth, Jiang Menshen is Ding Ning's father's generation, Ma Liang was very happy after being shocked, the more powerful Ding Ning is, the more beneficial it will be for him to follow Ding Ning.
It just shows that his decision to follow Ding Ning is the most correct choice.
"Little Brother Ding......" Jiang Menshen looked at Ding Ning, his outstretched hand was not withdrawn, his meaning was obvious, he wanted to shake hands with Ding Ning.
Ding Ning hesitated at first, but still stretched out his hand, no matter what, he was able to come in, thanks to Qian Lao's face, he couldn't help but give Qian Lao face, otherwise no one would be qualified to shake hands with him.
With a shake of both hands, Ding Ning was ready to take it back.
However, before he could take it back, a huge force came from Jiang Menshen's hand, like a plice, pinching his hands together.
Ding Ning frowned.
Jiang Menshen smiled, did not let go in an instant, and his strength continued to increase.
In the words of the bodyguard just now, he had already heard the report on Ding Ning below, and heard that Ding Ning wanted to break into here, if it wasn't for Zhao Long's appearance, he might still lose someone here, which made Jiang Menshen can't help but want to see Ding Ning's strength.
Especially seeing that Qian Lao attached so much importance to Ding Ning, he wanted to know even more whether Ding Ning, who was the same age as a high school student, had the qualifications to sit here and be commensurate with his peers.
Jiang Menshen can become the second-in-command of the auction house, naturally he can't be a simple person, with good strength and extraordinary skills.
With his strength, he can pinch steel bars and split boulders with his bare hands, and even a tiger can be killed.
This shows how terrifying he will be after exerting his strength.
As the strength continued to intensify, Jiang Menshen wanted to see the painful look on Ding Ning's face, but he didn't appear for a long time, on the contrary, after Ding Ning frowned at first, he felt that he was not holding a hand, but an iron bump, no matter how hard he held it, he couldn't shake it for half a minute.
Just when Jiang Menshen was puzzled, suddenly, his palm hurt, and he only felt an irresistible force, submerging him, and his entire arm was unconscious because of this.
"Little Brother Ding, he is really a dragon among people, admire and admire. Jiang Menshen held back the pain, forced out a smile, and said, the implication was that he hoped that Ding Ning would let go.
Since Jiang Menshen said so, Ding Ning smiled and let go of his hand.
Jiang Menshen immediately withdrew his arm and turned his back to the back, no one noticed at this time, Jiang Menshen's palm was completely drooping at this time, where it was still like a hand, but like a lump of meat.
Only Jiang Menshen himself knew that his hands were crushed by Ding Ning in silence.
Fortunately, he is a practitioner, and this injury is not irreparable, with fast running strength, and constantly repairing the crippled palm.
Since Jiang Menshen wanted to give him a horse, Ding Ning naturally had to pay homage back, but he didn't do it, otherwise Jiang Menshen's hand would not be so simple, and it would not be impossible to pinch and explode directly.
Except for the parties concerned, the others didn't know that the two had a secret contest just now, and Qian Lao smiled and said: "Little Brother Ding, you came just in time, there are a lot of good things to be auctioned today, how about you help me palm my eyes?"
When Ding Ning went upstairs, he had already seen that there were many people gathered in the hall on the first floor, and there were all of them, and the reason why there were so many people in the relationship was that they were all here for the auction.
However, it makes sense that auction halls don't exist for auctions.
Hearing that Qian Lao wanted to let him help take a look at the auction items, Ding Ning did not refuse, the black card that Zhao Long gave him before was of extraordinary significance, and it didn't hurt to help Qian Lao take a look.
However, Ding Ning did not have much hope for the items auctioned here.
The earth is not the cultivation realm, there are few good things, and even if there are, most of them are in the hands of some big people, and they are all secret, how can they be put up for auction.
It's not that Ding Ning looks down on auctions on the earth, it's really this kind of auction composed of martial cultivators, there can't be anything good, and even if there is, it's only for these martial cultivators.
Like Ding Ning, who has experienced strong winds and waves, has participated in no less than thousands of auctions, where would he care about such an auction.
The auction was about to start, and Jiang Menshen said that he was going to be busy with the auction and was temporarily absent.
Watching Jiang Menshen leave with his hands behind his back, Qian Lao muttered, "What's wrong with his hands?"
After Jiang Menshen left, there were four people left in the room: Ding Ning, Qian Lao, Zhao Long, and Ma Liang.
Qian Lao picked up a booklet on the coffee table, handed it to Ding Ning and said, "Little Brother Ding, this is the next item to be auctioned, you can help me take a look, lest I buy a fake in a while." ”
Ding Ning slowly opened the booklet......
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Inside the No. 5 private room.
There are two beautiful figures sitting on the chair, one lively and hot, and the other quiet and tranquil.
One is hot, the other is indifferent, they are two girls with different styles, but at this time they can sit together very well, talking and laughing.
"Wantong, aren't you going to accompany your grandfather?" Lin Yumo, who had a calm temperament, looked at Tong Wantong, who was sitting on the chair, swaying around, and asked.
"Grandpa must be talking to those boring guys, I don't want to stay there, it's better for you to be here. Tong Wantong said.
"Hehe, Grandpa Qian will be sad if he hears you say this. Lin Yumo said with a smile.
"I don't care, anyway, I'm just here to play, but you, I remember you don't like to participate in this kind of activity, why are you here?" Tong Wantong said curiously.
Lin Yumo's eyes couldn't help but glance at the other private room, and quickly took it back.
"What the hell is going on, Yumo, you are my best friend, hurry up and tell me honestly. Tong Wantong asked.
Lin Yumo muttered, "Because he's here." ”
Tong Wantong was slightly stunned, who is he?
Suddenly, Tong Wantong stood up from the chair and said in surprise: "Yumo, the person you are talking about will not be the person you said last time, right?"