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Chapter Twenty Six: Overnight Fermentation

The crowd fanned the flames and pushed Bubai to the auction block. If they had known that this was a cold-blooded killer, they would have wet their pants.

"This old Liu..." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes at Liu Wanfu, he really knows how to choose.

You know, a killer is most taboo about showing up in public. Even if Bubai wanted to go on a killing spree, he didn't dare to do it in broad daylight, so he was forced to go up. He calmly watched Liu Wanfu move the thousand-year-old ice soul.

The jade pendant hung on his waist.

The next moment, a miraculous scene happened. The cool ice flow quickly covered his whole body. Under the scorching sun, he felt extremely comfortable. His whole body and mind seemed to be in a state of joy. He cut through a thousand swords with his hands.

With more than 300 lives lost, a day without blood is as difficult as an addiction. Now this negative mentality has disappeared!

In the past, in the Siberian hell camp, he had mastered the invincibility of being invisible to emotions and anger. While enjoying it, he couldn't hide the shock in his heart. He lowered his neck and looked at the dragon-patterned ice pendant in dumbfounded amazement.

Thousand-year ice soul? There really is such a strange thing in the world!

no!

Gotta get it!

Rob?

Bubai gave up the idea as soon as he raised it, as that might affect the mission. Thinking of the banner stating that one auction would be auctioned every day from tomorrow on, he decided to let the target be at ease for a day longer. He took the jade pendant, and it would not be too late to do it again.

In the shock, he completely ignored one point. The jade pendant was owned by the target, and he could easily steal it at night.

"Look, everyone, this foreigner looks confused, does he look like he has never seen the world?" Liu Wanfu said with a smile: "He has stopped sweating. What does it mean? Real treasures cannot be divided into species.

Take it off, you!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and Bingpei left Bubai's body.

"Damn it!" At that moment, Bubai's eyes revealed a terrifying look, staring at the dead old man next to him, as if he was looking at a dead man. However, he calmed down in an instant, and said excitedly as he stepped off the stage: "That's really it.

Yes!"

After this, there were fewer people in the crowd who thought they were just asking for help.

In the next hour, Liu Wanfu asked the people below to come up one by one to try it. After experiencing the magical effect of the ice pendant, they all worshiped the master's collection as gods, and then left the venue, telling each other all kinds of things, so that the rumors became more and more popular.

The more evil it becomes.

After just one night of fermentation, most of Jiangbei knew that a shop called Master Collection on Dingjia Road was about to open and a three-day auction would be held. The auction was for the rare thousand-year-old ice soul in the world. Fearless

Heat can get rid of inner demons!

The rumors in local forums and post bars are quite evil.

According to incomplete statistics, at least tens of thousands of people expressed their intention to come to the auction of this master's collection to see its authenticity.



Jiangbei, Dihao Royal Club.

In a box on the seventh floor, there were seven men next to Huang Renxing. They were all the eldest young men of the Jiangbei family, and each of them held a pretty woman in his arms.

Huang Renxing took a sip of red wine and said, "I originally thought that the killer on the gold list had already taken action, but who knew he sent a message saying that things had changed and that he would have to wait until tomorrow night."

"Master Huang." At this time, Li Quanyu, a member of the second-rate family, said with a smile: "I have reliable news here. The rubbish that robbed Lin Qianqian from you opened a shop on Dingjia Road. It was called Master Collection and it opened.

A three-day auction will be held to build momentum."

"Auction? Oh, what can he auction?" Huang Renxing put down his wine glass disdainfully.

Li Quanyu said: "It is rumored that the Thousand-Year Ice Soul can cool down and relieve heat when worn, and can also cure heart diseases. It is said that more than a hundred people tried it at the scene in the afternoon."

"Quan Yu, this kind of deception was eliminated eight hundred years ago. Do you really believe it?" Xu Ziqiang, a third-rate man on the other side, smiled.

"No, what I mean is... I can't help but be beaten to death with a stick." In order to curry favor with Huang Renxing, Li Quanyu used all his brain cells and suggested: "Let's do something at that junk auction and give it to the shop." If it's smashed, wouldn't it be better if we let him add another obstacle before he dies?"

Huang Renxing's eyes lit up, and he said: "Wonderful, indeed wonderful." Then he remembered the striptease scene that day, and trembled, and said: "Remember, bring more with you who can fight, we stand behind, that garbage It’s a bit evil.”

The other seven young men gathered together and each picked two powerful thugs from their own family, while Huang Renxing brought ten more. With this number, not to mention a shop, even the entire Dingjia Road could be completely destroyed. .



Zhao Fan took Lin Qianqian back to Shenglong Mansion on the 17th in the evening. According to the surveillance of the ghost clay figure, the killer did not follow but went to sleep on the rooftop of a hotel. This made Zhao Fan a little confused. Could the killer be there? What to care about? But he didn't bother to think too much. As long as the other party had the slightest hint of taking action, he could kill it like a bug.

When Zhao Fan was about to fall asleep on the bed in the corridor, Lin Longtu and Uncle Wang came here together. The former said anxiously: "Xiao Fan, something bad has happened! I don't know who posted a post on the black market, and the target is you. He Qianqian, a gold-listed killer named Bubai has taken the order, do you want to hide first?"

Then Uncle Wang instilled the concept of undefeated record and the golden killer in the gray world.

"Hide? No need." Zhao Fan said calmly: "I found the killer in the afternoon, and the person who issued the mission was Huang Renxing from the Huang family in Jiangbei."

"Huang Renxing?" Lin Longtu didn't know what happened between the juniors. He said in disbelief: "This is impossible. I am a family friend of the Huang family. How dare he, Huang Renxing, a junior, do this?"

"You don't need to intervene in this matter, just leave it to me." Zhao Fan yawned and said, "I will risk my life to guarantee that Qianqian will be fine. By the way, my shop will hold an auction tomorrow, and I hope my father-in-law will Come and cheer."

"Definitely go." Lin Longtu and Uncle Wang looked at each other. Thinking of the transcendent existence like Zhao Fan, the Golden List Killer was really enough to get into his eyes, so they put away their nervousness and came to the living room.

Lin Longtu had a stern look on his face and said: "Huang Renxing dared to do that, and Huang Dasheng must have tacitly approved it. The purpose is to suppress our Lin family, want to occupy a larger market share, and then annex it in one fell swoop."

"What I found out is that there are seven juniors from the family involved in this matter. They should have negotiated with the Huang family to carve up the Lin family together," Uncle Wang said.

"Do you really think that I am a soft persimmon that can be manipulated casually?" Lin Longtu slapped the coffee table angrily and said: "I have nine Gods of Wealth sitting in charge, which is different from what it used to be. Since Xiaofan doesn't let me interfere with the affairs of the younger generation. , then we will officially start a war with the eight families including the Huang family, and let’s see whether they will be swallowed up to the core, or whether they will push the Lin family to the throne of Jiangbei in one fell swoop.”

Uncle Wang's heart trembled. The ambitious Lin Longtu in the past was finally back!

He analyzed excitedly: "Brother Lin, my suggestion is to prepare first and wait for a while. Although Master Xiaofan didn't say anything, Huang Renxing just asked a killer to deal with him. Even women were involved, and he was definitely really angry.

, Therefore, once something goes wrong among the younger generation, it will have a great impact on these eight families, and then, with the right time and place, we will directly declare war."

"good!"

Lin Longtu smiled. He had been holding back his ambitions and seeking stability because of consecutive years of losses. Now, it's time for Jiangbei to change!



Zhao Fan didn't get up until noon. Shiqi didn't report to him, so he said there was no action from the killer Bubai. After filling his stomach, he took Lin Qianqian with him and Shiqi went to Dingjia Road.

It's just past one o'clock, and the usually deserted Dingjia Road is actually in a state of crowds filling most of the street. This shows how fierce the auction is! However, in addition to most of the people joining in the fun, there are also many local reporters.

, Internet anchors and professional anti-counterfeiters.

Liu Wanfu moved the rocking chair onto the auction stage. He lay on it happily, looking at the grand scene of Dingjia Road, smiling from ear to ear. He thought that he would have a long face just following the little master. There were still four days before the auction started.

It's been like this for an hour. By then, the crowd will still be overcrowded?

When Zhao Fan appeared with Lin Qianqian and Qi Qian in hand, the scene immediately caused a commotion. 70% were stunned by Qi Qian's enchanting figure and took secret photos with their mobile phones. The other 30% recognized the stunning figure who was not much inferior to the former.

The beautiful woman is the daughter of the Lin family, but she is being led by an ordinary-looking young man. While they are envious, they also lament the injustice of their fate.

It wasn't until the man and two women entered the door of Shop No. 17 and were greeted warmly by Liu Wanfu that everyone realized that that young man was the core of this anti-counterfeiting storm and the real boss of Master Collection!

As time goes by, the crowds gather more and more.

At 4:50 p.m., Dingjia Road was a rare event in a century. It was completely full, and there was almost no room to stand. Reporters, network anchors, etc. had already taken their positions and were ready to record or film.

for on-site interpretation.

At this time, at the corner of Dingjia Road, eight young men from the family, headed by Huang Ren, appeared. Behind them were twenty-four powerful thugs.

It creates a majestic momentum that makes people afraid to approach.

"That's almost it, let's get started." Huang Renxing glanced at the limited edition Patek Philippe on his wrist. He raised his hand and put it down heavily. The thugs at the rear rushed to the front to form four columns, and started driving vigorously.

, he was not easy to mess with at first sight, and he consciously squeezed out of the crowd, while the eight young men followed behind him as if they were in a deserted place.

Just when they were about to arrive under the auction stage, the crowd behind Huang Renxing suddenly burst into exclamations.

"Look at that silver Rolls-Royce. Isn't this the Lin family's car?"

"The daughter of the Lin family is here, and she has an ambiguous relationship with the boss of Master Collection. Can Lin Longtu come to support us?"

"This confirms the identity of the son-in-law!"
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