She looks so fierce, the fairy school flower was scared to cry by me

Chapter 62
The person who photographed the spirit grass was bald.

On his well-developed biceps, he also has a tattoo of a dragon, extending all the way to his wrist.

The chest muscles in front of him are also very strong, and his height of nearly two meters makes him look like a giant.

But the president has also seen the world.

Without changing his face, he put the spirit grass in his hand on the table in front of him.

"Mr. Zhao, after the money from your side is transferred, the spirit grass can be taken away at any time."

Zhao Wuji didn't rush to pay: "President, I can double the price, but you must tell me all the information about the owner of this spirit grass."

The chairman smiled.

"Mr. Zhao, this is not the first time for you to come to our auction. I think you should understand the basic rules."

Zhao Wou-ki frowned somewhat dissatisfied.

"Isn't your auction just to make money? If it doesn't work twice, I will definitely want all the information about the master of this spirit grass today."

The other party was able to produce one plant, and definitely could produce the second plant.

Zhao Wou-ki was still counting on the other party to come up with enough spiritual herbs for him to use.

If you can't get information about this person today.

He will never leave the auction!

The president is still smiling, but the coldness in his eyes has gradually dissipated.

"Mr. Zhao was joking. Even if our auction is to make money, we won't make money by selling customers. Please come back, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Wou-ki's face became angry, he slapped the table hard and stood up: "Is this the attitude of your auction to our customers?"

Welcome just dropped.

A crack suddenly appeared on the table in front of him.

Then, it shattered with a snap, and the president scooped up the spirit grass into his hands with quick eyesight.

He has seen this kind of scene a lot.

After all, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people at the auction, and there are everyone.

There will always be some unconvinced people who will make trouble, but in the end they are not subdued.

If he has no background, how dare he hold an auction in such a place?

"The trader and the traded have mutual respect. It's not that you pay the money, you are God. If Mr. Zhao doesn't like it, you can leave immediately with the spirit grass, and you don't have to come to my auction next time."

Seeing the president speak so straightforwardly, Zhao Wou-ki's face became even more angry.

"I know that the items sold in your auction will not be returned or exchanged. I haven't paid the money yet. If I don't want this spiritual herb, what can you do to me?"

"Mr. Zhao was joking. Our auction is just a small business. How can we do anything to you? The most is to chop off your hands and feet and send them to your home, so that they can bring the money."

The chairman spoke very easily, as if he was talking about some home-cooked food.

Zhao Wou-ki laughed out loud, his eyes full of disdain.

"Cut off my hands and feet, it depends on whether your auction will have the ability!"

As he said that, a group of bodyguards suddenly broke into the door, standing behind Zhao Wuji and surrounding the president in front of him.

Obviously, he came prepared today.

Seeing the current situation, the president probably understood.

Not only did Zhao Wuji want Jiang Chen's contact information, but he didn't even want to give out the money for Lingcao.

He sighed and stood up.

It seems that their auction is not high-profile enough, which makes people think they are easy to bully.

The moment the president stood up.

A group of people poured into the box again, they all held guns in their hands and aimed at Zhao Wou-ki.

"Mr. Zhao, if you are willing to pay all the money now and leave with the spirit grass, we will not pursue this matter at the auction."

Zhao Wou-ki took a step forward, and the younger brothers behind him also took out the guns at their waists and raised them up.

"What if I say no?"

When the president's lowered eyes suddenly lifted up, the aura exuded from his whole body made Zao Wuji in front of him tremble.

"Then I can only teach Mr. Zhao how to obey the rules of our auction."

The bodyguard behind the president immediately pressed the gun in his hand, and shot at the opposite side without hesitation.

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank, he didn't expect the president to be so courageous, to do it as soon as he said it.

He quickly grabbed the younger brother behind him and blocked a few shots.

The whole box was full of gunshots.

After a while, blood flowed like rivers inside, and there were not many people around Zao Wou-ki left.

His face was ugly.

"President, you should know my identity, do you really plan to be my enemy?"

The president stood in the center from the beginning to the end, with his hands behind his back and watching the scene in front of him, his face was indifferent.

"Mr. Zhao is wrong. Our auction has never stood on any side. As long as we don't violate the rules of the auction, we are all friends."

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, he knew that the president was determined to fight against him.

That being the case, he didn't need to hide anymore.

"I won't give up if I can't take away the owner of this spiritual herb today!"

Zhao Wou-ki had obviously practiced it before. After grabbing the gun from the younger brother next to him, he started aiming at the people around the president.

One shot at a time.

However, Zhao Wou-ki didn't have any humanity at all, he directly pulled the corpse next to him to shield himself from the gun, so that the bodyguards at the auction couldn't do anything about Zhao Wou-ki.

Soon, more and more people fell beside the president.

Zao Wou-ki aimed at the president while strafing.

It is said that to capture the thief, the king must be captured first, as long as he captures the president, everything will be settled.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wou-ki suddenly turned his pistol and aimed at the president standing behind.

The president sneered, took out a gun from his waist, and slammed it.

Then with a muffled snort, Zao Wou-ki was hit on the shoulder.

The gun in his hand also fell.

The bodyguards next to him rushed up, surrounded Zhao Wuji directly, and pointed their guns at his head.

Zhao Wuji felt unwilling: "If you dare to kill me today, will our whole Azure Dragon let you go!"

The president came forward, and he shook his head: "Don't worry, we are not unreasonable people at the auction, as long as you apologize to the owner of the spirit grass, you will give the money and take the things as you like, and we will treat it as an auctioneer." Nothing happened, but from now on, you will be blacklisted by us, and you will never be allowed to step in."

"I forgot to remind Mr. Zhao that this blacklist is universal."

After the last sentence fell, Zhao Wou-ki's face became even uglier.

Their auctions are all over the world, big and small.

If he was really blacklisted, it would be a great loss to him in the future.

Looking at the shoulders that were still bleeding out and the corpses of his brothers around him, he could only temporarily respond: "Okay! Apologize, just apologize!"

Thinking of myself as a dignified member of the Qinglong Club, I was reduced to apologizing to a person of unknown origin.

But it's okay, as long as he apologizes for a while, remember what the other party looks like!
When he went back, he didn't believe that the methods of the Azure Dragon Society would not be found out!
thought here.

Zhao Wou-ki finally felt a little more balanced.

But who is the president?

He could see the thoughts in Zhao Wuji's heart at a glance.

The president didn't expose it, and directly led him to a door: "Mr. Zhao, kowtow three times to apologize."

When Zhao Wou-ki heard this request, he almost exploded on the spot.

kowtow!

How could he be so humiliated!
But soon, Zhao Wuji calmed down again, he looked at the door in front of him with gloomy eyes.

"In that case, let me go in and apologize in person."

The president still had his hands behind his back, and he stood beside Zhao Wuji: "No need, the original owner of the spirit grass said that he didn't want anyone to see his true face. Even if Mr. Zhao apologizes here, he can hear."

Zhao Wou-ki didn't know what to do for a while, he didn't expect this person to be so cunning.

But next to him is the president of the auction, if he doesn't implement it, maybe the end will be even worse!
Damn it!He, a golden man, actually knelt down and apologized!

How can this be endured!
After thinking again and again, Zao Wou-ki stood up.

"It's okay for a man to apologize if he has gold, but he can't kneel down!"

The president narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't react too much to Zhao Wou-ki's words: "Okay, then please leave Mr. Zhao's hands and feet."

Saying that, the bodyguards of the auction suddenly rushed forward, directly blocking Zhao Wuji in the middle.

They still held sharp daggers in their hands, staring at Zhao Wuji closely.

Zhao Wou-ki's face changed again and again, he looked at the president: "I am the leader of the Azure Dragon Society! You dare to touch me today! The Azure Dragon Society will never let you go!"

The president is still full of smiles: "I don't need Mr. Zhao to worry about this, I think the power behind our auction, your president of the Qinglong Club should be clear, and he will naturally not auction us for a small confidant like you. Will turn his face."

Zao Wou-ki saw that the other party would not accept the softness and toughness, so he could only clenched his fists in the end.

Gritting his teeth, two words popped out of his mouth.

"I kneel!"

Today's kneeling, if there is a chance, he must make the person inside pay back twice as much!
The president waved his hand.

The bodyguards behind him immediately dispersed.

Zhao Wuji walked to the door, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed three times.

"Sorry, I was reckless."

Zhao Wou-ki didn't raise his head, a storm was brewing in his eyes.

Damn the auction, damn this mysterious man!
He, Zhao Wuji, swears that he is incompatible with these two people!
Jiang Chen's voice came from inside.

"My spirit grass will never be sold to greedy people like you. You can take the money away, but keep the spirit grass."

Zhao Wou-ki suddenly raised his head: "It's too much! Since I have already apologized, why are you still playing me like this!"

He thought, since he couldn't get all the information about this person, and couldn't get those spiritual herbs, one plant after another.

But I didn't expect that my kowtow and apology would lead to such an ending!

Jiang Chen really didn't want to sell the spirit grass to this kind of person.

One must know that although spirit grass is precious, it can also be good or evil.

If the character of the other party is used to create something that is not good for others, the power will definitely be doubled.

He cannot be left to this scourge.

"Mr. Zhao, if he obediently took pictures of the spirit grass and paid the money to leave, he wouldn't be in today's day. If you want to blame it, you will blame yourself for being greedy."

Then, Jiang Chen's voice didn't come out again.

The chairman understood what he meant.

"It seems that the original owner of this spirit grass doesn't want to have any dealings with you, and even so, please come back, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Wuji stood up from the ground, he looked at the group of people around him with anger.

Well, well, dare to tease him!

Take him back and prepare well, and let these people kowtow and apologize to themselves after a while!

Zhao Wou-ki sneered, turned around and left the auction.

This incident quickly reached the ears of the major forces.

"This auction actually protects this mysterious person so much, I'm afraid the other party has a lot of background."

"Come on, you don't even look at him. What you hold in your hand is the spirit grass. This alone is enough to make the auction afraid."

"So what? Zhu Lincao didn't even get auctioned off, so we're making an auction based on our own strength."

Everyone is a little eager to try.

Only a few did not participate in it,

"This person's history is not simple. We must either make friends with him or kill him. We cannot let him develop."

"I think since this person has spirit grass in his hand, we can ask him where he picked it. Maybe we can pick a few more plants with luck."

"It makes sense, and I agree."

"Then let's observe secretly first. After the mysterious man goes out, we will find a way to take him down."

Some people obediently stood where they were, and had already begun to make plans for the future.

Jiang Chen still didn't know what happened.

But since this spirit grass is back in his hands, let's take another shot.

Soon, the auction reopened the stage.

This is unprecedented.

After all, those things before, if someone really wanted to do something and was forced to keep the treasure.

The auctioneers will also stay until the next auction, and will not continue the second auction on the spot.

One can imagine how much the president of this auction respects that person.

Of course, the president doesn't admire Jiang Chen either.

I just feel that since I can produce this kind of thing, the strength must not be inferior to them, and the auction can completely recruit them for my own use.

Even if the other party can't become a member of the auction, then making friends is enough.

"This time, I won't tell everyone. Everyone bids by themselves."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present immediately began to shout prices.

The initial hesitation was because he was worried that this spiritual herb was fake.

But now all things down.

It has been confirmed that the authenticity of this spirit grass, plus it will grow such a big fight.

The identity of the other party is absolutely unfathomable.

They will go all out to take pictures of this spiritual grass for their own use!
Soon, the spirit grass broke through the previous price of 800 million.

A small spiritual grass has already grown from a million to tens of millions.

In the end, a rich man bought it at a price of 1500 million.

The rich man cares most about his body.

He wanted to use this spiritual herb to prolong his life, so that he could live for a few more years.

Seeing that the spirit grass was auctioned again, the others couldn't wait to ask: "I don't know if there will be spirit grass in the next auction?"

The president shook his head: "Before the next auction, we will announce the list of auctions, but not now, please come back."

Although everyone was a little unhappy, the strength of the auction was not easy to touch. In the end, they could only silently agree.

"Okay, we will be there on time for the next auction."

After everyone left this sentence, they turned and left the auction.

(End of this chapter)