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Chapter 287 Titanium Silver Metal Gloves

"Mr. Hu, why did you...at me?"

"It's this guy who occupied your private room!"

Sun Yunguang said angrily.

No matter what, Sun Yunguang is also a young master of a second-rate family, and not everyone can beat him casually.

However, Sun Yunguang did not dare to get angry with Hu Song.

The thugs brought by Sun Yunguang did not dare to stop Hu Song.

Hu Song's power is famous in Xiaoyujing. Among the younger generation, few people can afford him.

"You idiot, it seems that my kick just now hasn't woken you up!" Hu Song pointed at Sun Yunguang's nose and cursed: "Can you be able to provoke Master Xiao?"

"If Master Xiao really wants to care about you, even the old man of the Sun family will not be able to protect you!"

Hu Song learned from his grandfather that Xiao Wuji was not only a genius of alchemy, but also had another hidden identity.

How could the small Sun family afford to provoke Xiao Wuji?

"Master Xiao?"

"Mr. Hu, I don't understand why you call him Master Xiao."

"Is there anything extraordinary about him?" Sun Yunguang asked in confusion.

"If you want to know, go and inquire yourself."

"But, I warn you, if you dare to offend Master Xiao again, be careful not to break your legs!" Hu Song said, waving his fists.

Sun Yunguang's heart hopped hard and said, "Okay, this time, I, Sun Yunguang, admit defeat. When I see Master Xiao again, I will definitely take a detour."

Although he said this, Sun Yunguang had already made up his mind that after he went back, he would definitely check Xiao Wuji's identity.

If Xiao Wuji had no background, Sun Yunguang would definitely have suffered a loss today and returned with all his capital and interests.

After saying that, Sun Yunguang left in shame with his tail between his legs.

"Master Xiao, long time no see." Hu Song walked up with a smile on his face and said.

"Long time no see, I'll say hello to President Hu for me." Xiao Wuji said.

As the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone with a smile, Hu Song helped Xiao Wuji solve the problem, and Xiao Wuji couldn’t put on airs too much.

"It must be certain."

"I'm next door. If Master Xiao has anything to do, I'll be on standby at any time." Hu Song said.

There were many people around him who felt unbelievable when they saw Hu Song nodding and bowing to an ordinary boy.

What is Hu Song’s identity that needs to bow down to a young man?

However, the auction is about to begin, and people's attention is not too much here.

"Um."

Xiao Wuji nodded.

After Hu Song left, Xiao Wuji quietly savored the tea and waited for the start of the auction.

Sakura was very excited and felt that her eyes were not enough, so she looked left and right.

"Dear VIP, thank you for visiting this auction!"

The voice of a magnetic middle-aged man rang throughout the audience.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the auction table.

A man in bright and beautiful clothes started with a meticulous and meticulous hair.

"I guess everyone has been waiting for this day for a long time."

"No more nonsense, let's start the auction of the first treasure."

"A pair of titanium silver metal gloves!"

"The beast core of the fifth-level monster magic tiger is embedded in these fist gloves. It took three years for the weapon refiner to create it."

After saying that, he lifted the curtain and presented a pair of bright and shiny metal fists in front of everyone.

"Wow."

"Good guy, if these two metal gloves are worn on the body, they can increase their combat effectiveness by at least 30%.

"If it were worn by a body-refining martial artist, one punch would probably kill a beast."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how much it costs to bid for these gloves."

...

After the auctioneer finished speaking, there were a burst of uproar sounds from the bottom of the stage.

However, most of the people who are interested in the pair of titanium silver metal gloves come from the first floor.

Moreover, what they discussed the most was the price of metal gloves.

Buyers on the second and third floors seem to disdain this kind of treasure.

"The starting price of this pair of titanium silver metal gloves is 500,000 silver taels, and each increase is no less than 50,000 taels!"

After the auctioneer's voice fell, the sound of bidding rose one after another.

"I'll pay 550,000 taels."

"Seven hundred thousand taels, these pair of gloves are very suitable for my son."

"He is a physical training martial artist. No one can compete with me. I am determined to win these two metal fists!"

"Tsk, 700,000 taels, I just want to buy such a good boxing glove, dream?"

"I'll pay 800,000 taels!"

Soon, the price was called to one million taels, and it was not until this time that the popularity gradually dropped.

Although people are very interested in the pair of metal gloves, they will not blindly increase the price.

After all, the silver they had in their hands was not blown by the strong wind.

"One million and one hundred thousand taels!"

“Is there anyone who bids higher?”

"If not, then these titanium silver metal gloves would..." The auctioneer raised the wooden hammer in his hand. At this time, a little girl acted coquettishly in a private room on the second floor, saying, "Brother, I want those gloves."

Xiao Wuji rubbed Sakura's head docilely, nodded, and then said to the auctioneer: "Wait."

"I'll pay two million taels!"

For Xiao Wuji, a pair of fist gloves is just about refining a Tianbao Pill.

As long as Sakura is happy, Xiao Wuji is willing to buy her these pairs of boxing gloves.

"hiss."

"There is a VIP guest in the second floor room, and he gave a price of 2 million taels!"

"Two million taels for the first time!"

"Two million taels for the second time!"

...

Xiao Wuji's generous behavior immediately caused a stir around him.

After all, two million taels are an astronomical number for ordinary people.

"Then, these pair of titanium silver metal gloves belong to bidder No. 28!"

Finally, the auctioneer said with a firm conclusion.

"Brother, you are so kind to me, I love you!"

Sakura hugged Xiao Wuji's neck with both hands and kissed him on the face.

"After you put on your boxing gloves, no one is your opponent. You are dancing guns and sticks all day long. How can you get married in the future?" Xiao Wuji said helplessly.

"Then Sakura will not get married and will always be with her brother." Sakura raised her face and said.

The bidders on the first floor were all a little dejected.

However, they also knew that in terms of financial resources, it was impossible to surpass the rich people on the second level.

Some people also look up from time to time and look at the third floor.

Those who can own private rooms on the third level are all big shots who hold amethyst hand and have a net worth of over 100 million.

That is the real rich man.

After everyone was talking, the host finally began to introduce the second treasure.

"This time, the treasure to be auctioned is extraordinary."

"They can cultivate young martial spirit powerhouses for families or sects!"

"If you want your juniors not to lose to others at the starting line, don't miss this round of auction."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, nine Tianbao pills appeared in front of everyone.

The nine Tianbao Dans, arranged in a row, and the rich fragrance emitted from the elixir immediately attracted the eyes of the big guys on the second and third floors...
Chapter completed!
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