It wasn't until Qiao Mu's lips left that Tang Wei came back to her senses in a trance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Two blushes appeared on her cheeks, she glared at Qiao Mu shyly, picked up the rice balls on the ground and walked quickly into the tavern first.

After she left, a smile tugged at the corner of Qiao Mu's mouth.

After Su Min was busy in the tavern, the four waiters were even more cautious, speculating about what the "Dragon's Blood Wine" was, which attracted so many people dressed so strangely.

Ke Muxin looked indifferent and stood outside the door, blocking some guys with ulterior motives.

Seeing a young man bulging in his waist and about to enter the tavern, he was about to stop him, but was interrupted by Arbor.

"He probably had a gun." Ke Muxin said.

"It doesn't matter, even if he shoots, he can only hit himself." Qiao Mu's expression was relaxed.

Ke Muxin frowned, feeling that Qiao Mu was a little arrogant.

He opened his mouth, and finally fell silent.

It was supposed to start at twelve o'clock, but by eleven o'clock everyone had arrived.

A total of fifty-two people participated in this auction, each of whom reached or exceeded 2, and the highest one even reached 8.2, which is stronger than the current Ke Muxin.

Fifty-two people entered the tavern, and there was some noise at first, but the scene calmed down as the introduction of "Dragon's Blood Wine" flashed on the huge electronic screen in front of them.

There were some ordinary drinkers outside the door, who were blocked out.

They were all informed in advance that the auction was not open to the public, so they just watched from afar.

Most of these people have small assets, and there is no shortage of big bosses like Huang He, who all leaned on the side of the car regardless of their image, chatting about the magical dragon blood wine, and what price it would cost to get it.

Two police cars were parked outside the tavern, and some police officers had pulled up the line to avoid accidents.

It's just that the police officers are curious about the auction in the tavern and this inexplicable mission.

Zhang Qi is one of the young police officers who graduated from the police academy last year.

"Brother Liu, what do you say is the origin of this tavern?" He pointed to the luxury cars and the people in expensive clothes who gathered in groups around the cars, and said, "None of them are qualified to go in." ”

The name he called Brother Liu was Liu Yuncang, and he was the team leader in charge of the operation.

"Who knows," Liu Yuncang straightened his collar and said, "This is a task under the provincial department, you see ......"

He pointed to a few ordinary-looking cars in the distance and said, "They are the main force of action, and we are just assisting in maintaining order." ”

If you can see through the body, you can see the armed police with loaded guns in the car.

Liu Yuncang's expression was solemn, he looked at Zhang Qi and said, "If something happens for a while, don't want the city wall!" ”

Zhang Qi nodded, but he was a little disapproving.

When he was in the police academy, he won the championship of the fighting competition, and he was very confident in his strength, thinking that he was no worse than some professional fighting masters.

"If these guys really dare to make trouble, I don't mind letting them taste my awesomeness!" Zhang Qi looked ready to move.

"I heard that it is an auction of a kind of wine, with a starting price of one billion yuan, and ordinary people are not qualified to auction it." Another young police officer whispered, "These people are here to see the fun." ”

Zhang Qi was stunned: "What kind of wine is so expensive?" ”

The young police officer said mysteriously: "It is said to be a very special wine, which has an incredible effect and can turn ordinary people into supermen." ”

"It can't be a liar, right?" Zhang Qi scoffed.

"Who knows." The young officer shrugged.

Liu Yuncang coughed and said, "Look at it carefully, don't chat!" ”

……

The tables and chairs in the tavern have been rearranged and arranged in four rows.

Directly in front of the tavern is a small stage built with a huge electronic screen in the background.

Su Min was dressed in a plain professional attire and stood on the stage.

She looked down at her watch and looked up at the arbor.

Touching her gaze, Qiao Mu bowed slightly.

"Welcome to Qiao's Tavern to participate in this Dragon Blood Wine Auction, this auction is ...... through the 'Qiao's Tavern' APP," Su Min said slowly with a confident smile on his face.

But as soon as she said this, she was interrupted by a cold snort: "Then what APP is old-fashioned, you just ......"

"Sir, since you are not willing to accept our rules, please get out of here!" Su Min's smile remained unchanged, and he returned according to the tough attitude that Qiao Mu had said in advance.

The middle-aged man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old in a Taoist attire was stunned, squinted his eyes and said, "Little girl, do you know who you are talking to?" ”

Su Min didn't respond, but nodded to Ke Muxin, who was staring at him.

Under the eyes of a group of interested people, Ke Muxin walked up to the other party coldly and said, "You are already out, please leave!" ”

"I see who dares to let me go!" The old Taoist priest stood up, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

Qiao Mu gently sipped the tea, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Next to him is Tang Wei, and further inside is Tang Dejiang.

"Do you know who that man is?" Tang Dejiang frowned and said in a low voice, looking over here.

"Zhang Yucheng, he is the new vice president of the Asian Taoist Association, I heard that after Song Zexin died, he was holding a big flag on Hong Kong Island." Qiao Mu said lightly.

"Then you ......," Tang Dejiang said.

"Dad, don't worry." Tang Wei said with a smile.

Tang Dejiang was silent.

As for the field, facing Zhang Yucheng, Ke Muxin directly grabbed his collar.

Zhang Yucheng looked embarrassed and angry, stretched out his right hand, and there was a talisman made of a red pen in his palm.

Unlike Song Zexin, what he is best at is the art of talisman seals.

This kind of talisman is the strongest "soul suppression talisman" he currently masters, which can directly attack people's souls, and once killed an inner master in one fell swoop.

His actions were instigated by some people to test the details of the tavern.

In his heart, he did have a disdain for taverns. Even if it was the Tang family, who most people thought was the real person in charge of the tavern, he was very disapproving.

In order to maintain stability, the government gave him a lot of privileges, so even if he did kill people here, he thought to himself that he would be fine.

As soon as his palm was swinging out, he felt a burning sensation come from his palm, and something faintly burrowed into his head.

Bang!

His palm eventually landed on Ke Muxin's back.

Those who knew Zhang Yucheng's details all looked with bated breath, but saw that Ke Muxin was unharmed.

His expression was indifferent, he walked heavily, and threw Zhang Yucheng out of the door.

Zhang Yucheng's body rolled on the ground twice, until it landed at the yellow separation line before stopping.

The police and the onlookers outside all looked at each other, pointing and pointing.

Zhang Yucheng was unconscious, he looked at his hands blankly, and suddenly covered his head and fell to his knees, letting out a wolf-like howl.

Liu Yuncang, who was responsible for maintaining law and order here, was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Qi: "Hurry up and call an ambulance!" ”