The successful bidder was a bloated middle-aged man with elegant glasses and a mask on his face. Although there were glasses to disguise his disguise technique to a large extent, Meng Yuanchen still saw through his little tricks at a glance. Meng Yuanchen guessed that he must have a deep enmity with Qixingjun, otherwise he would not risk his life to buy a portrait of someone who had nothing to do with him.

    "Okay, let's bid for this Soul Rejuvenation Pill." The starting price is 5 billion Haotian coins. The host said passionately.

    "Six billion!"

    "Seven billion!"

    Maybe everyone still doesn't believe so much in the efficacy of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, so the price is very cautious, just like making a game, and no one particularly wants to get it.

    When Meng Yuanchen filled in the valuation of this auction item just now, he wrote 10 billion, but he didn't expect this Soul Resurrection Pill to be auctioned off at a price of 9.9 billion, and no one had an accurate estimate.

    The host sighed: "I can't imagine that such a baby who came back to life was sold for such a small amount of money, it's a pity." But congratulations to this lucky gentleman for winning the auction at a price of 9.9 billion!"

    A faltering old man walked up to the stage and handed over the money, took the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and bowed with a smile on his face.

    Meng Yuanchen thought to himself, is this not afraid of being hunted down and killed for a while? Is it bent on death? Or is he a puppet himself, trying to lure out others?

    "Now it's time for the big thing, and our next auction item is a top-secret document that is being painstakingly sought out by governments of major powers. The host said mysteriously.

    Fortunately, the following important guests are all economic, or they have to argue.

    Meng Yuanchen was shocked when he heard this, the top-secret document that was painstakingly searched for by the governments of the major powers, in addition to the Haotian Empire's attack plan against the Silver Moon Empire, which document could have such a charm?

    "Friends who may follow international news will already be able to guess what this document is. The host smiled, "That's right, it's the Haotian Empire's attack plan against the Silver Moon Empire!"

    The whole audience was a sensation.

    If the Haotian Empire starts a war against the Silver Moon Empire, this must be a world war level. Not to mention such a core battle plan, even a partial offensive plan will trigger the scramble of countless secret service organizations. Who could get hold of such an earth-shattering top-secret document?

    Meng Yuanchen's whole body felt that it was not his own, his heart was excited, and his brain began to dizzy. He didn't feel uncomfortable that the fruits of his labor had been stolen by someone else, he just couldn't believe that a top-secret document that had been handed over to the Seven Star Monarch could still be obtained here, and it was only in less than ten hours!

    Unless it is this document that Qixingjun took the initiative to hand over, this is simply a dream!

    No one can take what they want from the hands of the Seven Star Monarchs, no one!

    But why did Qixingjun give his hard-earned results to others, could it be that what he did with his life was just a small detail in the overall situation of Qixingjun's entire plan?

    If it had been placed in the past, Meng Yuanchen would have agreed very much with the approach of the Seven Star Monarch, because the Seven Star Monarch would never be wrong.

    But now, Meng Yuanchen is no longer a lonely person, when he is lonely and helpless, he always thinks of a woman. Although the woman only appeared in his memory yesterday, she disappeared from his memory yesterday.

    Meng Yuanchen's hands were shaking, he didn't know what he should do, the whole person was not his own, he didn't know the meaning of his existence.

    Maybe when you have concerns in your heart, you will explore the meaning of life and want to live a more meaningful life.

    Just when Meng Yuanchen was confused, his trembling hand was held by the other hand.

    Han Cicada held Meng Yuanchen's hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

    Meng Yuanchen bit his lip, his face turned pale, his originally blazing eyes shrank suddenly, he tried to breathe the air, and slowed down for thirty seconds before saying to the chilling cicada: "I'm fine." ”

    "That ......"

    Han Chan's words were interrupted by Meng Yuanchen before he could finish speaking.

    "Don't say it, you'll mess with my train of thought." Meng Yuanchen stood up on the table, "I'll go to the bathroom first, don't walk around, wait for me here." ”

    Meng Yuanchen staggered to the bathroom, sat on the toilet for the disabled, took out a cigarette, and smoked it out, and circles of smoke rose in front of his eyes.

    He only chooses to smoke when he is very confused, and it can be said that he has barely smoked in these twenty-five years.

    Just as the ash of that cigarette was about to fall, Meng Yuanchen suddenly threw the cigarette under his feet and stepped on it, stood up, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he smelled the strange fragrance in the Qinglou just now.

    He took out the potion and sprayed it on the wall of the bathroom a few times, and a line of words appeared on it: The underground is the meeting place of Pisces Star Palace and Yingzhou, ten minutes after the auction ends, the leaders will gather there, you need to blow it up!

     There is no signature, and the tone should be a little more commanding, probably the upper level of Meng Yuanchen.

    Why is that person sure that Meng Yuanchen will definitely come to the bathroom and sit on this toilet?

    Meng Yuanchen didn't have time to think about this, he had to use this time to prepare, and the matter of top-secret documents had to be put aside.

    He glanced at his watch, and twenty-five minutes before the end of the auction, he climbed the wall with one hand, jumped with the momentum, and the whole person flew out.

    He didn't leave the door, but he came to a difficult action, not to be handsome, but to move his muscles.

    He opened the window, looked down, there was always a height of a hundred meters, he took a deep breath, his eyes closed, and the free fall movement quickly unfolded.

    When half of it fell, Meng Yuanchen pulled the glider, and the whole person rose again, rose more than ten meters, and then turned into gliding in the air.

    Meng Yuanchen now has only two tasks: first, find **, and second, install ** under the auction venue.

    Twenty-five minutes passed, minute by minute.

    Han Cicada was waiting in a hurry at the auction, he didn't have the heart to watch the bidding, and his mind was full of Meng Yuanchen. She was afraid that Meng Yuanchen would leave her alone here, and she was even more afraid that Meng Yuanchen would encounter some danger. She wanted to find Meng Yuanchen a lot, even if she couldn't find it, it was better than sitting here and waiting. But Meng Yuanchen left a message and didn't let her go around.

    Meng Yuanchen's words, she must listen.

    But Meng Yuanchen's safety, she must also take care of it.

    When she was sweating profusely and didn't know what to do, a pair of hands pressed her shoulders.

    "Wait, aren't you?"

    Han Cicada hurriedly turned around, sure enough, it was Meng Yuanchen, she grabbed Meng Yuanchen's hands excitedly, and said angrily: "Where have you been? Why did you make me wait so long?"

    "Shhh ”

    Han Cicada really stopped talking, and sat with Meng Yuanchen and looked at the host.

    "It's finally time for our auction. The host seemed to be a little overwhelmed, "Everyone may have heard such a sentence: the best drinking water in the world is not the sweet spring flowing from the glaciers at the poles, but the bath water of Murong Banying." The face of the first beauty in the world, everyone must have never seen it, right?"