Chapter Twenty-Three: The Smile of the Loser

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by that?"

Seeing Lin Xiao's serious appearance, it didn't look like he was joking at all, Hong Zhenbei also regained his composure and asked.

"That's just a Zhuyan Pill that has lost its medicinal effect, not to mention ten years younger, if you don't go to the hospital after eating, then you can pick it up!" Lin Xiao replied truthfully.

"Boy, I think you're just crazy, completely unbelievable, nonsense, even if I can't judge this elixir, why don't you even look at it and know that this is an elixir that has lost its medicinal effect, I think you are here to deliberately make trouble today!"

"Eighty million for the first time—"

At this time, on the rostrum, the host was already counting down.

"Elder Hong, do you believe me today, or do you want him!"

Seeing that Lin Xiao simply turned his head and stopped arguing with him, Mo Zhenren's spearhead suddenly pointed at Hong Zhenbei.

"Haha, Mo Zhenren, don't be angry, Mr. Lin is actually a good intention!"

"Hong Yao follow!" The voice landed, and Hong Zhenbei finally made up his mind.

"Eighty-five million!"

Hong Yao's crisp voice sounded in the venue.

And the next moment, in another seat a few meters away from Hong Zhenbei, a middle-aged strong man about forty years old stood up, and he said loudly towards Hong Zhenbei's side, "This 'To Youth', today our Iron Wolf Gang is going to decide, and I hope that Hong Lao can give me Iron Tiger a face, don't hurt the harmony!"

The audience fell silent, and there were still two tycoons who wanted to follow up, but when they saw the two bidders, they immediately gave up.

The three major gangs in Fengcheng, the Zhenbei Gang, the Iron Wolf Gang, and the Triad, although the Zhenbei Gang is the most powerful among the three, the Iron Wolf Gang and the Triad are not much different, especially the Iron Wolf Gang helping the Iron Tiger, who is ruthless and notorious, and even has an influence in the underground world above Hongzhenbei.

Now that the Iron Wolf Gang has called for help to Iron Tiger, in everyone's opinion, Hong Zhenbei will not back down no matter what.

"Face, your Tiehu's face is really not worth a few dollars in my eyes? To tell you the truth, if you Tiehu don't say this today, maybe I will give up this one to youth, but since you have already spoken, then no matter what, I will also pat this one into my pocket!"

Hongzhenbei, Hong Zhong, Dalu's general voice resounded throughout the audience.

At this moment, everyone knows that a good show is about to be staged.

Sure enough, Hong Zhenbei's voice landed, and Hong Yao directly quoted a sky-high price of 90 million.

"100 million!"

Since the Iron Wolf Gang dared to shout, they naturally would not back down, and directly raised it by another 10 million.

"150 million!"

"160 million!"

"180 million!"

When the sound of the iron tiger almost roaring landed, finally, Hong Zhen on the other side was silent.

"Hahaha, Hong Zhenbei, I just said, this elixir to youth today belongs to me, you Hong Zhenbei, is far worse than me, and your Zhenbei Gang, sooner or later, one day will disappear in this Fengcheng, completely disappear——"

"Hong Lao, why don't you increase the price, two hundred million, ask for the price, as long as you take this one of the youth today, you can sell it for hundreds of millions, a million profits, and if you don't continue to bid the price, you know that it will definitely affect the momentum of the Zhenbei Gang!" Seeing Hong Zhenbei's extremely gloomy face, Mo Zhenren began to blow a small wind next to Hong Zhenbei again.

"Buzz-" At this time, Hong Zhenbei's mobile phone vibrate.

"Whew!" Hong Zhenbei took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then put it back into his arms.

"Mo Zhenren, you're right, I'll continue to follow up!"

"Two hundred million!" To outsiders, Hong Zhenbei's voice was even a little trembling.

"Elder Hong, believe me, as long as you take pictures of this elixir, you will definitely be surprised by it!"

"I believe in you, I will continue to follow!" Hong Zhenbei had already closed his eyes after he finished speaking.

After all, just this morning, he had already given half of his property to Lin Xiao, and 200 million was already his limit, if he lost the bet today, it would not only be a fatal blow to him, but even to the entire Zhenbei Gang.

Such a failure was something he could hardly bear.

Hearing Hong Zhenbei's words, the corners of Mo Zhenren's mouth showed a subtle smile, and at the same time, his hand that was inserted into his pocket quietly sent a message again.

"Two hundred million at a time. Two hundred million twice—"

When the host was about to drop the hammer, Tiehu stood up again, "250 million, Hong Zhenbei, if you can go from 300 million, I will admit defeat to my iron wolf today, and, in the future, once my Iron Wolf Gang members meet people from your Zhenbei Gang, they will take the initiative to retreat, but if you Hong Zhenbei does not have the courage, then in front of my Iron Tiger, I will be a man with my tail between my legs in front of Tiehu!"

Provocation, Iron Tiger This is a naked provocation.

In the eyes of everyone, Hong Zhenbei opened his eyes and slowly stood up, facing Tiehu directly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at each other, Tie Hu actually saw a trace of ridicule in Hong Zhenbei's eyes, and a trace of ominous premonition instantly permeated his heart, almost subconsciously, Tie Hu's gaze looked at Hong Zhenbei's side.

Mo Zhenren also stood up at this moment, "Elder Hong, have you heard, 300 million, continue to follow, as long as you can take this elixir to youth, with my connections and influence, I can not only help you sell at a higher price, but also, you can also suppress the Iron Wolf Gang in terms of momentum, what are you still hesitating about?"

"Two hundred and fifty million for the first time!"

"Two hundred and fifty million for the second time!"

"Two hundred and fifty million for the third time!"

"Hahahaha!"

When the host dropped the hammer, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Hong Zhenbei actually let out a hearty laugh, as if he was the winner of this duel.

On the other hand, Tie Hu's face was blue at the moment, looking at Hong Zhenbei's side, his eyes flashing with a killing intent like substance.

"Cheers!"

At this time, Lin Xiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again, picked up the wine glass and slammed it lightly with Hong Zhenbei's wine glass.

"You-you-" In an instant, Mo Zhenren's face turned red, and even the green tendons on his forehead were already stretched.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, not to mention, three hundred million, I Hong Zhenbei, my Zhenbei Gang really can't take it out, Mo Zhenren's heart Hong has received it!" Hong Zhenbei's wine glass gestured to Mo Zhenren.

At this moment, his heart has blossomed, and his admiration for Lin Xiao has reached the point of throwing himself to the ground.

Step by step, without revealing a trace, but controlling everything between the palms of the bones, Lin Xiao's scheming and his strength are average, all of which Hong Zhenbei has seen in his life.