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Chapter 43

"You guessed right, I am Jiang Wuxiao." Jiang Wuxiao's smile gradually restrained, but there was still a smile on his face.

It’s one thing to guess in my heart, but it’s another thing to really prove it.

Even the big guys in the private room were silent and dared not speak anymore.

Official information shows that the eight evil kings are as powerful as the ninth-level warriors.

In the face of absolute strength, who dares to speak?

There are 36 countries around the world, one hundred and one big city, and Dajing City is one of them, but why did Jiang Wuxia suddenly appear here?

Three precious auction items for Lubi Auction?

Of course, these three bidding items are very precious, but Dajing City is one hundred and one big city. Such cities are guarded by level nine warriors. Below the level nine warriors, there are several level eight and level seven warriors.

When something happened at Lubi Auction, major official forces will quickly gather here. In the face of such a force, what benefits can "smile and touch tiger head" and Jiang Wuxiao gain?

Whether or not you can get away with the three bids for such a thing is unknown.

Dozens of black warriors wearing tiger masks looked coldly at the 300 people in the field. Among these 300 people, there were many warriors, but no one dared to move easily.

Because Jiang Wuxiao is there, the number of people that dominates in front of level nine warriors may not play a big role.

Besides, this is the Lubi Auction, and they don’t want to risk their lives to stand out.

It really angered Jiang Wuxiao, and I don’t know how many people will die.

They were waiting, waiting for Jiang Wuxia to retreat with a "smile touching tiger's head" or the official level nine warrior arrived.

Jiang Wuxiao just jumped gently and landed on the auction table. His man held the auction ceremonies with his knife and respectfully handed the crystal box containing the heart of prolonging life and the box of the God's Movement Card to Jiang Wuxiao.

Jiang Wuxiao put it in his storage bag, and his subordinates put it away all the less important bid items.

Tonight's bidding was just a successful auction because the auction did not end and no one paid to take these bidding items.

Now it has all fallen into the hands of "Xiao Tiger's Head". If Jiang Wuxiao successfully escapes, then Lu Bi will definitely bear all the losses at the auction.

So many expensive bidding items are enough to make Lu Bi's auction irritable.

Jiang Wuxiao looked around the audience, and his smile continued to diminish. "Are you waiting for the old man Zhang Santian to come? He may not be able to come for a while, so I don't have to rush to leave."

Many people on the field were nervous. Zhang Santian was a level 9 warrior from Dajing City. They believed that Jiang Wuxiao did not lie, because if Zhang Santian could come over, Jiang Wuxia would never be able to stay here without retreating.

"I finally came here with my brothers. Of course, these three bidding items cannot satisfy our appetite." Jiang Wuxiao said: "Now those who read the name stand up and come to the auction table."

A person next to Jiang Wuxiao read it with a list, with a total of six names, among which Fang Linglin's name is among them.

Fang Linglin's face turned pale.

The six people who were read the name hesitated and did not stand up immediately.

"Don't hesitate." Jiang Wuxiao's smile continued to diminish. "I have your list on my hand, so you should know. I know what you look like and where you are now. When I pass by myself, you will only have the heads to come."

No one hesitated now, and Zhang Xiaoyun didn't dare to pull Fang Linglin anymore. She lowered her head and sent a message to her home, but the family could not save the near fire at this time.

Four of the six people came out of the private room.

Six hostages, four men and two women.

Xia Zuo found that there was no fat woman among them, which surprised him. After all, the six people who were called out were either rich or noble, so why wasn't the fat woman among them?

Oh, by the way, there was also the crazy woman who was not called out, and the woman in blue sat in her seat and watched coldly.

The six people stood on the auction table, and Jiang Wuxiao nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, I said just now that some people need to pay one trillion star coins to leave here. You are the people I mentioned. Let your family prepare money. I will give you fifteen minutes to deposit the money into the account of the Sou Ren Island."

Jiang Wuxiao pointed at the large screen on the auction table, and a digital account was displayed on the screen.

"Chouren Island is the largest underground bank in the world. No matter what money is transferred into the account, no one can withdraw the money except those who know the account number and password, even a holy place cannot do it." Chen Liuyun whispered to Xia Zuo and the others.

"This Jiang Wuxiao is too arrogant." Chu Zidong said disdainfully: "If the master hadn't vowed not to use force with others, the master would have easily dealt with him!"

Chen Liuyun glared at Chu Zidong, "You know that your master vows not to use force with others, so just keep a low voice. If he hears it, should I fight him against the vow or keep it and let him slaughter?"

Chu Zidong immediately did not dare to say anything, and she didn't want her master to fall into a dilemma.

Xia Zuo looked at Chen Liuyun with admiration. Chen Liuyun did not deny it. In other words, isn’t even the ninth-level warrior Jiang Wuxiao not an opponent? He is worthy of being a hidden master!

"I miscalculated it." Chen Liuyun sighed: "Originally, the Lubi Auction should be very safe. Who would have thought that Jiang Wuxiao would suddenly come here?"

No one would have thought of this kind of thing!

A white-haired old man who was called up on the auction table said calmly: "Why are the six of us? Our forces should not offend you."

Jiang Wuxiao smiled and said, "Because you have money, you can give one trillion star coins."

"But it's not just us who can give this money." The old man with white hair said in a deep voice. He was not afraid of offending people anymore. One trillion star coins is not a small amount, and he was not convinced. There were definitely more than six of them who could pay one trillion star coins in the auction hall. Why were those few people fine?

They have to pay a ransom of one trillion star coins?

Jiang Wuxiao was not angry. He had always been very patient with those who could hand over a large amount of ransom. He explained patiently: "Because you have a close connection with your own forces, they are very likely to be willing to pay the money to buy your life. There are five people... There are two forces behind them who are reluctant to give money."

"There are three more...I can't afford to offend me."

Three can't afford to offend?

The people in the auction hall looked at each other. They didn't expect Jiang Wuxiao to say such things. Isn't this bullying the weak and fearing the strong?

Are the eight evil kings among the black warriors bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?

Hello, you are the evil king. Do you feel a little sorry for your fame?

Jiang Wuxiao said, "People who are brainless often don't live long. I don't want to offend people in trouble because of collecting a trillion-dollar star coin ransom. Oh, by the way, you six of you don't have much time left. If you don't catch the time, I think you understand the consequences."

The six people's faces changed drastically and did not dare to talk nonsense. They took out their cell phones and started contacting people to prepare for money. If the time came, Jiang Wuxiao would not receive the money, they might kill them.

"Boss, there are many warriors coming outside to surround the place." A person beside Jiang Wuxiao suddenly whispered.
Chapter completed!
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