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Chapter 218 The Water City Auction

() "One million! No. 177 bid 1.8 million, is there anything higher? This is an ornament worn by a queen. If you miss it, there will be no chance!" The old man shouted loudly on it, making Zhang Yang laugh. It doesn't matter if he is ordinary, but this old man is a warrior who has perfected his strength.

It seemed that it was stimulated by the old man's words, and the price was quickly raised, and it reached three million in a short while.

Zhang Yang was speechless. In fact, if you bought this thing in an ordinary jewelry store, it would probably be one hundred million, but now it is three million, he saw that he had not given up yet.

Looking back, seeing Han Xuejiao shook her head in disappointment, Zhang Yang suddenly said, "Five million!"

Sikong Tuyuan had long seen Zhang Yang's abnormality, but he joked: "I am still a kind of sympathetic girl. It seems that my brother and sister are blessed now."

Han Xuejiao's face showed a hint of blushing, and she walked to Zhang Yang and whispered: "No need to spend money, five million is too expensive."

Zhang Yang laughed, "It's okay, it's just a bracelet! Your husband has money, what's the point of five million!"

As soon as the words came out, the girls started to laugh and make a fuss.

The audience was silent for a while. Although most of the people who came to participate in the auction were not short of money, they did not want to be suckers. Five million had reached their bottom line. Besides, the price was still the items in the private room, and they did not want to offend a Mingjin warrior or the power to be entangled for a piece of jewelry.

Seeing that the price was not available for a long time, the old man was about to drop the hammer when the private room opposite suddenly shouted: "Six million!"

Zhang Yang frowned slightly and continued to shout: "Eight million!"

Han Xuejiao pulled Zhang Yang's arm nervously. Although her family is rich, she would not give her eight million yuan to buy her a jewelry. It would be quite a lot to say that her value is over 100 million yuan, but whether her working capital is tens of millions is a question.

These warriors generally have no fixed assets, and most of the money they have is living money, so the starting price is more generous than those big merchants.

Zhang Yang gently patted Han Xuejiao on the shoulder and smiled, "What are you nervous? Isn't the money just for spending, otherwise it would cost so much money," he said.

Sikong Tuyuan looked at Zhang Yang with a hint of praise in his eyes.

Han Xuejiao covered her mouth and suddenly laughed, saying coquettishly: "I'm not feeling sorry for you, the key is that you don't have money!"

Zhang Yang was stunned, and then he remembered that his card seemed to be handed over to Tang Xiaolu, and his card was the only one. Zhang Yang was embarrassed now. Han Xuejiao just saw him laughing at him half-heartedly, and he thought it was this girl who felt sorry for him for money.

Sikong Tuyuan didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing Zhang Yang's face dark, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go and take a photo, right? I'm still here."

The few people in the room were laughing so hard that Tang Xiaohui and Zhang Xin had just forgotten about this. Now Han Xuejiao knew it as soon as she said it, and immediately pointed at Zhang Yang and laughed.

Zhang Yang's face is not very good-looking. Bi Jing said something just now, but he would not be happy if he couldn't pay the money.

Especially when he saw Xie Baoer staring at him with a smirk, he was even more angry and embarrassed and said, "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, hit your little ass!"

Xie Baoer didn't care about Zhang Yang's threat, and stared at Zhang Yang with a smile.

Zhang Yang sighed helplessly and turned around and stopped looking at her.

The guests in the private room next door were silent, and the eight million were not a small number.

It took a long time for the old man in the audience to announce the ownership of the jade bracelet, and soon a while later, the jade bracelet was sent in.

The person who entered the door was also a perfect martial artist who practiced the spirit. As soon as he saw Sikong Tuyuan, he said respectfully: "Mr. Sikong, you are here. Manager Chen has already given instructions. This jade bracelet is regarded as a meeting gift to Miss Baoer. Please accept it with a smile."

Sikong Tuyuan frowned slightly. He was not sure about this. The identity he used was also an ordinary Shangren identity. However, he also knew that countless people in Jiangnan were paying attention to him. As long as he was known as the son of the King of Jiangnan, even if he was worthless, he would probably have many people to flatter him.

Moreover, Sikong Tuyuan's strength is not weak, and Ming Jin's peak strength can at least rank in the top ten in Jiangnan. This way, if you pay more attention to him, you will get more attention.

Sikong Tuyuan shook his head and signaled: "This was not what I took, it was taken by a friend of mine. Tell Uncle Chen not to bother him." As he said that, he handed over a card, and the face of the martial artist who practiced martial arts opposite him was tangled for a while. This was what Manager Chen ordered, and he did not dare to accept it randomly.

Besides, can those who can become friends with Sikong Tuyuan have ordinary participation?

After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man whispered: "I'll report to Manager Chen, I hope you can understand."

As he said that, he didn't take away the jade bracelet placed on the table and hurriedly left the room.

Sikong Tuyuan chuckled, turned to Zhang Yang and said, "I'm really embarrassed just now when I laughed."

"It's okay, doesn't this just show that Brother Sikong's reputation in Jiangnan? I want to give him a favor but there is no chance to please him." Zhang Yang joked, but sighed in his heart. It seems that the reputation of King Jiangnan in Jiangnan has indeed reached its peak.

You should know that Sikong Ming is not an entry into the martial arts academy. You can see the status of the Jiangnan King in their minds by looking at the martial arts academy’s attitude.

Zhang Yang knew that this was normal. If Jiangnan had not supported it, it would have been annexed long ago. Although Jiangnan's nominal supreme leader in the martial arts world is the president of the martial arts society, in fact, the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Society will visit Sikong Ming in person every year.

What made Ren feel the power of Sikong Ming even more was that among the three vice presidents of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Society, two of them were Sikong Ming's disciples. This allowed the Sikong family to further expand its power in Jiangnan, and the influence of Sikong Tuyuan, whose strength is second only to Sikong Ming, can be seen from this.

If Sikong Tuyuan had not been in a semi-hidden state over the years, the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Society might not have been as famous as him.

The auction off the stage continued, and Zhang Yang was swept through it. These things did not make him feel moved.

"Brother Sikong, do you know when the auction of the martial arts association in Southern Province will start?" Zhang Yang continued to watch for a while and stopped paying attention. He was somewhat expectant of the auction of the largest power in the Southern Wulin.

Sikong Tuyuan smiled and knew that these things would not attract Zhang Yang's attention. "I knew I was not looking down on these, but the auction in the southern province is still a few months away. There were many good things at the auction three years ago. There were many intermediate skills and weapons, and even a broken high-level weapon appeared!"

Zhang Yang was surprised and asked quickly: "How is it possible? If there was such a good thing in the South Province auction?"

"Haha, some of these things were sent by warriors who have just entered the martial arts world. They have no high eyesight and do not recognize these things. The Southern Martial Arts Society generally does not deliberately detain them, and will usually take them out for auction. The last time the weapon was sold by the senior Yaohe King."

Speaking of this, Sikong Tuyuan has to admire the generosity of the Southern Martial Arts Society. You must know that sometimes some things are very precious. Even if they did not commit acts of robbing treasures in Jiangnan, they would probably not let good things fall outside.

After hearing this, Zhang Yang thought for a while before he realized that Sikong Tuyuan was talking about Mr. Liu. It seemed that he had told him this title before, but he always called Mr. Liu, but after a long time, he forgot it.

Just as I was about to ask what weapon Mr. Liu photographed, the door of the private room sounded softly.

Xie Baoer jumped over and ran over to open the door. When he saw the old man in front of the door, he shouted loudly: "Hello Grandpa Chen, have you brought something delicious for Baoer?" He said and glanced at Chen Jingyuan. Seeing that he was empty-handed, he immediately said dissatisfied: "Hmph! I won't play with you in the future!"

Chen Jingyuan smiled slightly and suddenly took out a bag of candy from behind, "I know that Baoer is here, how could he not prepare something delicious for you?"

The dissatisfaction on Xie Baoer's face suddenly dissipated. He smiled and took Candy to share with Tang Xiaohui and the others.

"Why is Uncle Chen coming? Sit down." Sikong Tuyuan stood up and greeted him. Zhang Yang quickly stood up when he saw this. It seemed that Manager Chen had a good relationship with Sikong Tuyuan. You can see the old man from the names of Xie Baoer and Sikong Tuyuan.

"You are welcome to Tu Yuan, who is this?" Chen Jingyuan smiled and sat down at the side, looking at Zhang Yang's eyes erratic.

The young man in front of him looked ordinary at first glance, but when he looked at him for the second time, Chen Jingyuan felt an indescribable pressure.

No wonder I can become friends with Sikong Tuyuan. It’s really a feather flock together, and a feather flock together!

Zhang Yang smiled. Although the other party looked trembling, his strength also reached Mingxin.

"I'm good to go home, my name is Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang's tone was plain, without any boasting, and a faint respect on his face.

Chen Jingyuan was shocked when he heard this and quickly stood up and said, "But the blood slaughter king in the southern province has entered?"

Although it was a confusing word, Chen Jingyuan immediately confirmed Zhang Yang's identity. Besides the Blood Slaughter King, what else is there to enter and Sikong Tuyuan personally came to entertain him.

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly: "I'd better not call me a big shot when I'm in the house. I can't afford it. Just call me Zhang Yang."

Xie Baoer, who was playing next to him, also turned around curiously: "Grandpa Chen, why are you called "Bad Enigma"? Is he very powerful?"

If there were only Sikong Tuyuan and his daughter in the room, Chen Jingyuan would not be restrained. It doesn’t matter if the relationship between Bi Jing and the two families is quite strong. But even if Zhang Yang is young, he is the king officially enthroned by the martial arts predecessors, so he dare not neglect it.

Seeing that the other party was still persistent, Zhang Yang helplessly signaled Sikong Tuyuan beside him.

"Uncle Chen should sit down. We don't dare to sit down if you do this." Sikong Tuyuan laughed and pressed Chen Jingyuan down.

Seeing that the two people didn't persist, Chen Jingyuan sighed: "I didn't expect that the Blood Turtle King Jin Rì would come to participate in our Jiangnan auction. I really couldn't believe it!"

Zhang Yang coughed twice, and he felt a little embarrassed when he entered the house and spoke so politely to him.

"I'll call you Uncle Chen too, you'd better call me Zhang Yang. Everyone loves the Blood Slaughter King. Don't call me that anymore."

Although Chen Jingyuan had just entered Mingjin and had a weak strength, he had a lot of experience. Seeing Zhang Yang's face, he changed his words with a smile: "Then I will rely on my old age and call you Zhang Yang."

The atmosphere in the room was much better than it was just now. After chatting for a while, I talked about some interesting martial arts stories and made the girls beside me curious.
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