Previously in the wasteland, Wu Hou Li Chongyang had used his own methods in front of Jiang Han.
It's just that at that time, Jiang Han's strength was low and he couldn't figure out the way.
The Silver Winged Wolf King, who only felt that he was helpless, had no power to fight back when facing Li Chongyang.
But according to Jiang Han's current understanding, what Li Chongyang showed was not that great, at least not the kind that was unattainable.
But when he heard Uncle Long's words, Jiang Han realized that Li Chongyang probably didn't use all his strength that day.
Otherwise, with the strength of the Silver Winged Wolf King who has just entered the lord level, it would be impossible to block Li Chongyang's attack!
There's just one thing Jiang Han doesn't understand.
If Li Chongyang was so powerful that he could crush the Steppenwolves and the Silver Wolf King at will, why did he just chase the Steppenwolves instead of directly and neatly solving them?
This is a big doubt.
But Jiang Han was just confused at the moment and had no way to go to Li Chongyang for confirmation.
His thoughts converged and he looked at the black patterned bamboo on the stage again.
But another voice was heard that echoed through the entire auction hall.
"Kaishanhu?"
"Who gave you the confidence to feel that you have a lot of face?"
His voice sounded like that of an old man, but he was full of energy.
Combining the meaning of the other party's words, it is not difficult to understand that the person who just spoke is another Wuhou!
As soon as the old man's voice fell, another woman's voice rang out.
"I have a student who needs to use black-patterned bamboo. How about you two give me this black-patterned bamboo?"
Another powerful man at the Wuhou level!
Jiang Han's heart skipped a beat. Up to now, three Wuhous had appeared to compete for the black-patterned bamboo.
Although black-patterned bamboo is good, it’s not so competitive that it needs to be fought over, right?
Especially for the powerful people at the Wuhou level, Black Pattern Bamboo should not be able to make them do this.
But this scene happened right in front of him, and Jiang Han couldn't help but not believe it.
After the woman spoke out, the two people seemed to recognize who the other person was by hearing the voice, and fell silent.
But he spoke again after a few seconds.
"Ling'an, at the auction, the highest bidder will get it. There is no way for anyone to say that. Even if you are Teacher Shuimu, you can't change it."
"It's useless to talk more, just make an offer."
The former sentence was said by the Mountain Tiger, and the latter sentence was said by another unknown Marquis Wu.
But when Jiang Han heard this conversation, his thoughts changed.
Mizuki’s teacher? His name is Ling’an?
Jiang Han obviously knew nothing about Shuimu and had never had any interactions with him.
But after hearing that the other person was Shuimu's teacher, Jiang Han felt an inexplicable feeling of affection in his heart.
Probably because I love the house and the bird.
But that's all.
Jiang Han wrote down the other party's name in his mind and said nothing. Here, he was not qualified to interfere in the affairs between Wu Hou, and the same was true for others.
It seemed like there were only those three Wuhou in the entire auction venue.
"Twenty-six million!"
"This price has already exceeded the original price of black pattern bamboo. If you bid any lower, you will lose more than you gain."
"And you two don't have as much demand for black-patterned bamboo as I do, so why raise the price so much?"
Because the two people bidding against him both had cultivation levels no less than his in combat power, Kaishanhu also put away his previously unruly attitude and turned to persuading him kindly.
"Twenty-six and a half million."
"I said that this black-patterned bamboo will be of great use to my student, so I must get it."
A female voice sounded, it was Teacher Shuimu named Ling'an.
Spend more than 26 million alliance coins for one student?
Is there such a good teacher in the world?
"Ling'an, that's just your student, why bother?"
Another voice sounded, raising the price one level again.
In fact, when the price reaches this level, it has far exceeded its true value. Every time they bid higher, they will lose one point.
The difference is, can their demand for black-patterned bamboo be worth the loss?
In other words, is this black-patterned bamboo worth spending so much money on?
"Twenty-eight million." With the price raised to this level, Kaishanhu was not in a hurry.
All that needs to be said has been said, and what is left is nothing more than a stage of competition for financial resources.
"Twenty-eight million and two million."
"Two thousand..." Ling'an wanted to make a quotation, but was interrupted.
Being a bit far away and being blocked by the box, Jiang Han couldn't hear the specific content at all. He only knew that the person who blocked Ling'an was also a female voice.
A few seconds later, Ling'an's voice sounded again.
"Forget it, I'll give this black-patterned bamboo to you."
After hearing Ling'an's words, Kaishanhu and Wuhou were obviously overjoyed.
In any case, Ling'an, as Teacher Shuimu, put pressure on them that was definitely not comparable to that of another person bidding.
Being able to become Teacher Shuimu means that there is a huge network of people behind him.
There is no benefit in going against such a well-connected person.
Ling'an voluntarily quit, which greatly reduced their pressure.
"Kaishanhu, I have a proposal."
"If we continue to compete like this, neither of us will be able to gain any benefit, and we will be benefiting others in vain."
"I don't have much demand for black bamboo. I only need ten pieces. I'll give you the remaining twenty. How about that?"
After thinking about it, this seems to be the optimal result.
Otherwise, if the two of them continue to argue, it will only hurt their harmony and make others easier.
More than 20 million is nothing to Marquis Wu, but the price has far exceeded the price of the black pattern bamboo itself, so it is not worth it.
"Okay, after the auction ends, I'll sell you ten of them."
Kaishanhu's voice was still deafening, but it also meant that this farce was over.
After that, several auctions came in a row, but none of them were attractive to Jiang Han.
Either he couldn't afford it or it was useless, so he simply turned his head and looked at the quiet waiter beside him.
"Can I meet your boss?"
The waiter with big waves and a small leather skirt turned his head and looked at Jiang Han when he heard this. He didn't speak, but he seemed to be communicating with someone.
After a few seconds, he responded: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, our boss doesn't see guests."
No visitors?
Jiang Han was stunned, but then he reacted: "I want to sell something, but the price is a bit expensive, so your boss needs to set the price himself."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, our boss said we won't see any customers."
The waiter still had a professional smile on his face, but Jiang Han frowned slightly.
In his original assumption, Tang Yun, who just took the stage, must know who was auctioning these black-patterned bamboos.
On the pretext of selling black-patterned bamboo in large quantities, I approached the other party and looked for an opportunity to inquire.
But at this moment, the other party didn't even see him, which was equivalent to cutting off the road directly.
Uncle Long on the side guessed what Jiang Han was thinking, shook his head and said: "The auction will not expose the auctioneer's information unless the other party actively exposes it, so this approach will not work."
"It's better to wait until I ask my friends to find out."