"But we only have one million, and now the price has been raised to such a high level, if it ......" Fei Xuan was puzzled, thinking that Zheng Jia didn't figure out how much money was left.

"When did you get so cowardly? It's not like you!"

As he spoke, he saw Zheng Jia take out a scroll from his wrench, in which one or two hundred upright characters were written horizontally and vertically. This is a low-grade martial art written in advance according to the memory of his previous life-Eight King Fist. The Eight Kings Fist was originally created by the Eight Kings Sect and practiced to the end of the day, and a person with the strength of the Five Mountains can raze a mountain with one punch.

Even if a person from Mie Mountain practiced, there would definitely be few opponents in the same level, and it was not impossible to even challenge and win the leapfrog challenge.

Fei Xuan took the scroll, and after looking at it, he suddenly felt that there was something strange in it, and asked in a suspicious tone, "Where did you come from......?" You shouldn't have stolen your patriarch's martial arts, right? Hurry up and return it, or you'll be absolutely dead if you are discovered!"

"What are you anxious about? If this Eight Kings Fist is really the martial art of the Zheng clan, I don't dare to think about it if I have a hundred guts, besides, if I auction this thing, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Ice Heart City, and when the three major patriarchs and city lords gather, whether this martial art is a family martial art or not, there will be nowhere to hide." You're still too tender!"

Zheng Jia took back the Eight Kings Fist martial arts and smiled indifferently.

"Yes...... But even if this is not a family martial art, then how did you get it?Also, why do you want to sell such a valuable thing?Can't you keep it for yourself?" Fei Xuan looked at this scroll, his heart was full of doubts, and he couldn't figure out what happened to Zheng Jia more and more.

Fei Xuan didn't believe that Zheng Jia would be stupid enough to think that a low-grade martial art would be inferior to a low-grade weapon.

But think about it carefully, before he was knocked unconscious by Zheng Kong, he was obviously a very normal and sunny teenager, but why did this teenager feel so strange in his eyes after waking up? What secrets did not know what happened in between?

"I'll explain it to you when I'm done, don't think about it so much now. We still need to do one more thing after we buy the Mad God Knife, and I will need your help then!" Zheng Jia thought thoughtfully. He took out the Eight Kings Fist not without a backhand, this Eight Kings Fist is extremely difficult to practice, and the matters to be paid attention to are particularly strict.

In addition, Zheng Jia because he didn't remember the relationship very well, he missed a few of the most important steps, once he practiced it, he not only felt jerky, but even easy to go crazy, although it was a local low-grade martial art, but the actual use was far less than the Xuan-level low-grade weapon, whoever bought it was unlucky.

"That'...... Then I'll add another 100,000......" Swallowing his saliva, Fei Xuan's hand still trembled a little and pressed down 100,000.

"Oh my God, you guys are really a lot of money! The guest in room three on the second floor, I bet it's one of the three patriarchs or the lord of the city. The auctioneer could no longer hide his extreme excitement, which seemed to be able to drive the whole atmosphere to the warm atmosphere.

Sure enough, Fei Xuan gave this price so that all the people competing with him immediately quieted down, not to mention the price of 690,000, even if it was 590,000, it would be a loss to death.

"Okay, I want to see where you are!" A deep and shocking voice echoed in room eight on the second floor, he didn't believe that this person would be a patriarch, after all, a person who could become a patriarch could not have a low IQ that he couldn't even tell the difference between losses and gains.

"Six hundred and ninety thousand, it seems that the winner has been divided. Six hundred and ninety-thousand, two - the second ——, six hundred and ninety-thousand, three ......" The small hammer in the auctioneer's hand was already firmly in his hand, and he was about to knock it down at this moment, when he saw a few big words appear on the glass of the No. 10 VIP on the third floor - I want to inspect the assets.

Inspecting the assets, the VIP representing the third floor and the tenth does not believe that he has so much money on the second floor and the third floor, if there is an oolong auction, it will make everyone feel bad, and it will cause a bloody storm at any time.

Playing this one, the field suddenly boiled.

"Maybe the people in this room don't even have the money to buy the spirit grass, right?"

"How did he get in?"

"Why don't you care so much about him, someone will go to the auction house to verify the capital! ”

Seeing the words of inspecting assets, the auctioneer's heart suddenly set off a wave. She patronized the sale of the auction items at a sky-high price, and she really didn't think about whether that person had enough funds to buy and complete the transaction, if it really developed in the worst direction, and it would be a small matter for her to draw water with a bamboo basket, in case it caused the big owner of the auction house to be angry, it would not be a good thing.

The rules of the auction hall are well known in Ice Heart City, except for the one with the highest price, if the assets are not enough to buy the items obtained from the auction, the big owner of the auction house, as the strong man of the Six Mountains, will kill him as soon as possible to set an example!

"That'...... That gentleman was so offended. The auctioneer ordered someone to investigate, and said with a smile on his face.

Sure enough, not long after, two sturdy men walked to room No. 3 on the second floor and politely knocked on the door twice

Fei Xuan immediately opened the door, and at this time, Zheng Jia had already turned the chair on the other side, with his back to the door, looking leisurely and unfazed.

"Dear guests, there are other VIPs who have raised questions about your wealth, in order to maintain the normal operation of the auction house, please show your proof of wealth. ”

"Pick it up!" I saw Zheng Jia casually throw the scroll prepared in his hand behind him, and landed on the hands of the two of them. The two of them opened the scroll and studied it carefully for a long time.

For them, it is impossible to study the contents of the scroll in the slightest, so they don't know how quickly time passes, but for those who have been waiting for the results and debating whether Zheng Jia can afford to come up with so much money, it is undoubtedly difficult.

"Do you understand?" one of them asked to his companion.

"I don't really understand, but it looks like it's some kind of martial art, and it doesn't seem to be a very low level. Well, go and ask the boss to come and see what he has to say. The other seemed to see something, but he did not dare to draw conclusions, so he suggested that their leader be brought out.

The head of their mouth refers to the big proprietor of the auction house, Ju Ni. As he spoke, one of them immediately ran towards Ju Ni's room, as if he had encountered a hundred thousand urgent events.

Ju Ni's room is not far from here, in a small house only two hundred meters away from the auction house. After a while, the man hurriedly slapped on the somewhat broken wooden door, and because he was in too much of a hurry, he didn't expect to slap the door to the ground in a few moments, and it fell in half......

"......" didn't shout anything anymore, and broke the door of the big boss's house, and this little guy is pitiful enough.

"Who? Don't let people sleep in the morning?" An old and deep voice came out of the room, this person immediately felt that the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and he shivered, and said: "Boss, there is a big matter to report to you, there may be a VIP who wants to sell a martial art, we can't estimate its level and value, and please come and make a decision." ”

Hearing this, Ju Ni immediately sobered up, and he was not sure what level and value? Although his subordinates didn't dare to say that they were too outstanding, they were by no means an ignorant junior who didn't know anything? If there really was a level of martial arts that they couldn't estimate, it must be very high, right?

I saw Ju Ni burst out of the room, grabbed him firmly with his big hand, and swept towards the auction hall like the wind......

In less than two or three breaths, in the auction hall and in front of the auctioneer, there was a middle-aged man with black and white hair, neither fat nor thin, and a complexion like loess, and an extra auction staff member who was so frightened that he fell to the ground and his stomach turned over for a while.

"Who wants to sell martial arts?" The person who spoke was none other than Ju Ni, and his eyes were almost dazzling with golden light, so that the auctioneer couldn't open his eyes.

"There, there......" The auctioneer closed her eyes and pointed to room No. 2 on the second floor, she opened her eyes and could not see the specific location of room No. 2 on the second floor and building No. 3 on the second floor, so she pointed to a room casually......

Ju Ni turned his head, his eyes swam in the direction of the auctioneer's finger, and at the moment the vitality gathered on the soles of his feet, and with a kick of his legs, he jumped directly to the door of Room No. 2 on the second floor, which was thirty meters away.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, Ju Ni only had a pair of flower pants left on his body, of course they didn't dare to really laugh out loud, although this Wuchong Mountain powerhouse had a good reputation in Ice Heart City, and he was a good person with a clear distinction between good and evil, but the only drawback was that once he got angry, it was not easy to survive.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Ju Ni suppressed the excitement in his heart, and even if he used a small amount of force, he knocked on the door almost loudly.

"Shouldn't you knock on the door next door?Why did you knock on me?" Hong Mingtian couldn't understand in his heart, and when he saw the auctioneer pointing to his room, he thought he was referring to the room next door, so he didn't hesitate to open the door.

Seeing the door open, Ju Ni immediately said, "This little brother, are you going to sell your martial arts......?" Xiao Tian: Why are you, how can you sell martial arts?" Ju Ni was just about to say if he could show it to Zaixia, when he realized that the person in front of him was the young master of the Hong family, Hong Mingtian.

He and Hong Mingtian's father Hong Xin were colleagues in the early years, and their relationship was quite reasonable, so he could recognize Hong Mingtian at a glance.

"Ah, what kind of martial arts, Uncle Ju, the person you are looking for is in the next room!" Hong Mingtian pointed to room No. 3 on the second floor, looking helpless, thinking that something was wrong.

Seeing that there was indeed a subordinate in the next room looking at a small scroll at the door, Ju Ni left the room embarrassedly and walked to the next door.

"Excuse me, is it the little brother, do you want to sell martial arts?" Ju Ni's old face suddenly smiled from a rigid state, and asked Fei Xuan.

Because Zheng Jia and Fei Xuan were wearing makeup, Zheng Jia had his back to everyone, so Ju Ni didn't see Zheng Jia's face. Just as Fei Xuan was about to say something, Zheng Jia coughed dryly twice and said, "That's right, we want to sell martial arts, look at it, how much does this low-grade martial arts skill sell?"

Speaking of the lower grade martial arts, Ju Nidun's eyes widened in a moment, in his life, although he had never learned the lower grade martial arts, but he had made moves with people who had the lower grade martial arts, although they were the same strength, they were completely crushed after that competition. Unable to say anything at the moment, Fei Xuan took back the scroll and handed it to Ju Ni......