Song Qingyi looked at Han Jinlong in disbelief, then covered the scar on his face with his hands, and left without looking back step by step.

"Just let her go easily." Xiao Yuanhan walked to Han Jinlong and asked softly: "Are you willing?"

Han Jinlong smiled bitterly and said, "What's wrong with you? After all, it's just my own fault."

"What should I do next?" Xiao Yuanhan asked.

"I'm not a clever man with no temper. Tiancangcheng Auction House treats me like this, even if I fight them to death, I have to bite them a piece of meat!" Han Jinlong's face showed a ferocious look.

Those who have no worries are the ones who take the most ruthless actions.

"I'll help you."

"good!"

Xiao Yuanhan bent down slightly, picked up the wooden hairpin, and handed it back to Han Jinlong: "Save it, it will be useful in the future."

…………

Day and night.

Inner City, Tiancangcheng Auction House, top floor.

"Sir, Song Qingyi's affairs... have been exposed."

The thin middle-aged man before was standing respectfully at the door.

The door is equipped with complete furnishings, the most conspicuous one is a large gilded chair. A fat man with fierce eyes is sitting on the gilded chair, and he is still leaning on a charming beauty in his arms.

"That useless woman has given her so much time but she can't get it done." A sharp light flashed in the bloated fat man's eyes: "It was exposed, but she was still alive?"

"I understand."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly to indicate.

There are some words that need not be said explicitly. The Lord Jin in front of him asked about Song Qingyi's life and death, obviously he didn't want to let her live anymore. If he had been in the top management for so long and could not even guess this meaning, then he would have been in vain.

"Mr. Jin, I knew that little sway hoof was incompetent. Fortunately, you were so kind to her..." The charming woman in the bloated fat man's arms moaned, and her boneless little hand climbed onto his chest: "If you want me to tell me, just a small force like the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce doesn't need you to personally take your own eyes. Let the people below use some means, afraid that he will not submit?"

The bloated fat man laughed: "Yes, Song Qingyi naturally does not have the ability of our concubine Ruo, but I can't bear to send it out!"

When the charming woman heard this, she immediately became coquettish: "Mr. Jin, you are so cruel that you are still thinking about handing over me!"

The bloated fat man did not take the blame, but just shook his head and sneered: "That guy Han Jinlong can achieve this in just half a year, and he can be regarded as a talent!"

"It's a pity... I cherish my talents, but he is not aware of his appearance."

"I gave him a chance. Since he doesn't know how to cherish it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"6 minutes!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward: "Here!"

"I want you to do whatever you want to make the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce unable to gain a foothold in Tiancang City." The bloated fat man said coldly: "Just uproot them directly!"

"Sir, here is a notice, please check it out."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, took out a notice from his arms and handed it over.

"What notice?"

The bloated fat man frowned and took the notice in his hand for 6 minutes.

With his eyes, he glanced over the notice and Jin Shouren's face gradually became ugly.

"This guy dares to go against Lord Jin and our Tiancangcheng Auction House so blatantly. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" The charming woman snorted coldly, with disdain in her eyes.

On the notice, the insidious methods used by Tiancangcheng Auction House were counted in detail. If this was the only one, Jin Shouren would not care at all. With the auction house's profound background in Tiancangcheng for so many years, this matter could be suppressed soon, and even a little turbulence would not be able to be stirred up.

The most important thing is that under the notice, the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce officially launched a fight to their Tiancangcheng Auction House!

In Tiancang City, even if the competition between the two forces is too fierce, they rarely propose armed struggles.

because

Once an armed struggle is proposed and competition is put on the table, it means... the two forces have reached a situation where they are as powerful as water and fire.

This simple notice will expand its influence to the entire Tiancang City due to the armed struggle launched by the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce!

A wave of Taoist power suddenly surged out of his palms, turning into a trace of flame, igniting the notice in his hand into ashes!

In an instant, the gloomy color between the bloated fat man's eyebrows dissipated and he laughed: "I didn't expect this guy to be so stupid and try to use this method to win back the whole city. I look down on him!"

The middle-aged man 6 Zhong said respectfully: "Congratulations, for improving the Tao, we will go to another level!"

Jin Shouren didn't care about his flattery words, waved his hand and said coldly: "Go and invite Lin Changyuan, Master Lin!"

…………

Inner city, Tiancangcheng auction house, secret room.

There was nothing in the secret room, only an old man with a sword was sitting cross-legged. A pillar of rosin was lit beside him, and the light smoke curled up, covering the entire secret room with rosin.

The bloated fat man and the middle-aged man were guarding the door, with a respectful face and no arrogant look at all.

6 Zhong was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, this old man with swordsmanship was so luxurious. The Tianhuang rosin is extremely rare and rare. It can only be found on the steep cliffs of the Shenhuang Mountains. A small piece can be sold at the price of thousands of Jiuzhou coins!

"Come in."

The old man with swordsman said lightly.

Jin Shouren hurriedly entered and said flatteringly: "Master Lin, I don't know if you are here... Is it suitable for you?"

"Where is not cultivation?" The old man with swordsman looked arrogant, as if he didn't take Jin Shouren seriously at all.

Jin Shouren hurriedly said, "Master Lin, this Tianhuang rosin has the effect of concentrating the mind and calming the air, and promotes blood circulation throughout the body. In a few days, I will ask someone to send you some of it! And the pills you needed before will be delivered to you together!"

Hearing this, the old man with swordsman gradually calmed down, but he still said seriously: "What's the matter with me?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a notice: "In recent days, the Golden Dragon Trading Company has not known life or death, but has actually fought against us! Please ask Master Lin to take action!"

The old man with swordsman didn't answer, but just looked at him deeply for 6 minutes. His gaze, which looked like a hawk, made him feel like a ray of light on his back!

"You have to come here to trouble me with such a small matter?"

Jin Shouren smiled and said, "Of course, Master Lin will not let him take action in vain. This month, he promised that Master's pills will be doubled!"

"boom!"

The old man with swordsman waved his sleeves and drew a deep sword mark on the wall of the secret room, like a sword energy rolling on the wall!

Six Zhongshou was secretly shocked. The old man with swordsman clearly had no sword in his hand, but he could still emit such a powerful sword energy!

"Well, I will help you this time."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!