Chapter 0164: Tang Xirong is missing
"Ding!"
A white-haired old man is accompanied by two sexually dressed beauties. As soon as the old man arrived on the stage and stood in front of the auction table, he picked up a small hammer with a smile and gently knocked the bell on the table, and a crisp sound resounded throughout the audience, and the scene gradually quieted down.
"We welcome you to today's auction. Old man Fan, on behalf of the auction, I would like to thank you. ”
Although Fan Fuzi is full of gray hair and looks not young, he speaks with a full of energy, and his voice contains a majestic vitality, which sounds like it is just the size of ordinary communication with people, but everyone in the huge auction hall can hear the content of his words very clearly.
"This old guy is definitely Wang Pinxiu...... This auction house is really a big deal, an auctioneer can be Wang Pinxiuwei, when I don't know what kind of powerful person is behind this auction house. Listening to the voice and sensing the energy contained in this full voice, Yang Ningfeng felt a dark heart.
"This auction is really extraordinary, and the first auctioneer has been dispatched, and as far as I know, Fan Fuzi has not appeared since he presided over an auction eleven years ago, and he has not appeared until today. ”
"Those who came here today know that this auction has done a lot of work. In the past, it would have been nice to have 30,000 or 50,000 people attending, but today 100,000 seats are full, and many people have to stand in the back. ”
"I'm really looking forward to it, I don't know what to look forward to. ”
"The more auctions like this, the more difficult things are, like us, if we are lucky, we may also pick up some of the lowest price things, if we are unlucky, we are estimated to come to see the excitement today. ”
"Hehe, I've been mentally prepared for this. When I came in today, things are secondary, and being able to participate in such a big auction is an eye-opener in my life. ”
"Also, if nothing else, it is also a happy life to see so many powerful people participating. Like those powerful people, I can only hear names in normal times, but now I can meet real people, and I can be majestic in front of my friends for a while when I go back. ”
"It's just strange, why did the Tang family only send one deacon to participate in this time......"
"It seems that you don't know, Tang Guchen, the heir of the head of the Tang family, has a strange disease, and now the Tang family is worried about it, and because of Tang Guchen's illness, he spent a lot of money, and he has found all kinds of famous doctors, and it is said that even many famous pharmacists have heard it, but it has not improved. Although the Tang family has strong financial resources, they can't withstand such a toss. ”
"I see. ”
"I also heard that Tang Guchen's daughter Tang Xirong went to find Tang Guchen's antidote to the holy elixir Eight Illusions Qingzhi, but it has been more than two months, not only has she not been found, but the person seems to be missing. ”
"Tang Guchen's daughter, I heard that it is a big beauty...... Alas, a big beauty is running outside, this world is so sinister, I'm afraid something will happen!"
"The Tang family is also one of the big families, and there are not many people who dare to touch the eldest lady of the Tang family, right?"
"It's hard to say......"
The two guys sitting behind Yang Ningfeng are definitely the kind of masters who like to brag and chat and gossip about everything in the world.
Their conversation made Yang Ningfeng's face change slightly, and those black-clothed people who chased and killed Tang Xirong suddenly appeared in his mind.
"I didn't expect that the girl hadn't returned to Tang's house yet. But didn't she go with Tang Gubei's apprentice?I don't know what the situation of that kid is now?" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit also felt very strange and said.
"It seems that we have to go to the Tang family immediately after the auction. Yang Ningfeng pondered for a moment and said.
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit did not answer.
Fan Fuzi just started filming with a short opening remark.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the first item that will be auctioned today is the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, who refined it is impossible to investigate, but it has been appraised by my auction, and it can be used to prevent a good sword, and when it is worn on the body, when it is used with people, it will definitely be able to have an extra life guarantee and increase some miraculous effects! The reserve price is one thousand taels, and the price will be increased by five hundred taels each time. Let's start shooting now!"
Fan Fuzi opened a disc on the table as he spoke, and suddenly a gray-brown inner armor appeared in everyone's sight. When it was unveiled, the auction of the object began.
"Fifteen hundred!"
"Two thousand taels!"
"Three thousand taels!"
"Three thousand taels for the first time, three thousand taels for the second time, three thousand taels for the third time!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to this little brother for obtaining the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, please wait, someone will send it to you later. Fan Fuzi knocked down the hammer in his hand, and while he was talking, someone had already come to the stage to take away the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, and at the same time, he also took the second auction item.
Yang Ningfeng's target was the Ugin Panlong Stick, and he didn't have much interest in other things, so he simply closed his eyes.
"Rub, this kid is not here to buy things, nor is he here to join in the fun, he is here to sleep...... In fact, the golden monkey on his shoulder will be worth a lot of money if he takes it out and sells it!" Some people next to him who paid attention to Yang Ningfeng because of Xiao Jin couldn't help but be secretly surprised when they saw Yang Ningfeng actually close his eyes.
In fact, how do these people know that Yang Ningfeng is not interested in other items, and although he has never participated in any auctions, he also understands that all the things that are sold in front are relatively ordinary small things, good things, of course, are sold in the back, and the more you go to the back, the better things are.
And he closed his eyes, not to sleep, but to think about Tang Xirong's disappearance, thinking about who those men in black were. Before, Tang Gubei said that those people might just be some bandits, and they robbed Tang Xirong on a spur of the moment, but now it seems that it may not be, Yang Ningfeng vaguely felt that Tang Xirong's disappearance definitely had a lot to do with the gang of people in black.
While Yang Ningfeng considered the problem, the auction continued.
Occasionally, when he heard something that sounded a little famous, Yang Ningfeng would open his eyes and watch it a few times, but he didn't participate in the filming, so he regarded it as watching a play.
With the passage of time, as the things auctioned later became more and more weighty, coupled with the fact that Fan Fuzi really deserved to be the first auctioneer, the atmosphere was slowly mobilized by him, and some people did not want to buy, but in this kind of place, under the hot atmosphere, they bought things very proudly, and enjoyed the feeling of spending a lot of money in front of more than 100,000 people.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction below is a black stone, but I am sorry that what is the use of this black stone, what is the origin, all the appraisers in our auction can not identify, but all the appraisers think that this stone is not simple, so now take it out and sell it, I hope that someone here can know its origin, and then buy him." Of course, if you usually like to gamble on two handfuls, you can also buy it back, maybe you spent the lowest price but bought the world's first treasure. After Fan Fuzi uncovered the newly brought items, he said with a smile.
"But it's also possible to spend a lot of money on a waste rock!" As soon as Fan Fuzi's words fell, someone chuckled.
"Well, it's possible. Fan Fuzi didn't argue, but nodded very calmly, and then said: "So I just said that if you like to gamble, you can buy it back." Anyway, no one in our auction house knows what this stone is, and no one in this room knows either. Anyway, if you think you can gamble, you can buy it, and if you don't think it's cost-effective, then you can stay in the auction house, and I believe that there will be a day when you will unravel its origin and use. ”
"Fan Fuzi is Fan Fuzi, and he is really honest enough. ”
Fan Fuzi did not deny or justify, but was praised by many people.
"The reserve price of this unknown black stone is 100,000 taels, and every time it is added, it is 10,000 taels, who is interested? Start the auction now!" Fan Fuzi said loudly after sweeping it for a week.
"Bid, buy this blackstone. ”
As soon as Fan Fuzi's words fell, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was excited, and a little impatient voice sounded immediately.
"Buy this black stone, do you know its origin?" Yang Ningfeng was originally not interested at all, and took out hundreds of thousands of taels to gamble? This is completely a foolish behavior of a loser, unless there is too much money to use up. And this black stone looks ordinary, not brilliant at all, if it looks good, even if you buy the wrong one, at least you have bought something that can be furnished, like this black stone, if you buy the wrong one, it can only be thrown into the stinky ditch.
However, with such a black stone, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit actually showed excitement?
"Didn't anyone bid? For the first time, was anyone interested?" No one bid, Fan Fuzi smiled indifferently and proceeded according to the procedure. In fact, in Fan Fuzi's heart, he was unwilling to spend 100,000 taels of silver to buy such a black stone. When he knew that the pricefinder had priced the blackstone at a price of 100,000 yuan, not only Fan Fuzi, but also many high-level officials in the auction hall laughed, and even the pricekeeper who set the price was a little self-deprecating and explained that this was used to cheat some guys who like to gamble out of their money.
"I don't know where it came from. In the sound of Fan Fuzi's auction, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said to Yang Ningfeng: "Although I don't know, I feel a little familiar with this stone, as if I have seen it somewhere. So I think it's because of my incomplete memory that I can't remember what this black stone is. ”
"Do you feel familiar?"
But Yang Ningfeng immediately felt a pang in his heart when he heard this: "You don't remember all of it and think that this black stone is familiar? Then it is possible that you have really seen it before, and this thing is very important, otherwise, even if you lose part of your memory, you can still have some impressions of this thing...... Okay, anyway, it's not a hundred thousand, so let's do it!"
"Did anyone bid? The second time, if no one bids, the black stone will be lost......! ...... "Fan Fuzi felt that there was really no one to bid for this thing, so he spoke a little faster, and the hammer in his hand was raised.
However, just as Fan Fuzi was about to knock down the hammer, Yang Ningfeng raised his hand, and his voice made everyone look at him.
"I want it!"