"Fisting Note."

The auctioneer opened the insurance, carefully took out the fist score, and handed it to Jiang Ning with both hands, "Please check it out."

Jiang Ning took a look and stuffed it directly into his pocket, making the auctioneer and others speechless.

I don't care, I really don't care.

"Three hundred billion...Three hundred billion!"

I don't know how many people's eyes are red.

Jiang Ning really took it out.

Not only did it be taken out, but it was also taken out so casually, as if it was taking out three hundred yuan.

Far from afar, at the door, Li Chengfeng had already treated his wound and stood there without saying a word.

Fang Yin behind him also had a gloomy face and said nothing. He quietly watched Jiang Ning put that page of boxing in his pocket.

That is Jiangning’s seventh page boxing tutorial.

He is still two pages away, and he is about to collect them all.

Suddenly, Jiang Ning suddenly turned his head and looked towards Li Chengfeng. Fang Yin suddenly realized that Jiang Ning's gaze had fallen on him!

"Walk!"

He lowered his voice, without stopping, turned around and left.

Now is not the time to confront Jiangning head-on.

This time... this time he was actually under Jiangning's wealth and was knocked unconscious by Jiangning with money.

In the secular world, there are also things that compete in martial arts, which make him feel more frustrated.

money!

That's money!

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiang for getting what he wants."

The auctioneer was full of red light. The commission he could get at this transaction price was enough for him to retire early and enjoy his old age.

"Mr. Takayama wants to see you, but I wonder if I can follow me now?"

"Let's go."

?Ling Ershan served in Xiwu? Jiang Ning nodded.

The auctioneer quickly smiled and led the way, ignoring the slightest number of people on the scene, and he looked down on these... he no longer looked down on them.

In the Gaoshan Villa, they dare not make trouble here.

The villa is very big and I'm afraid I'll get lost if I don't take it.

The auctioneer took Jiang Ning and A Fei and walked straight through the corridors, took several turns before walking into an inner courtyard.

"Mr. Gaoshan, right inside, please, Mr. Jiang."

After the auctioneer said that, he turned to look at A Fei again, "Mr. A Fei, please ask me here. Mr. Gao Shan wants to have a chat with Mr. Jiang alone."

Hearing this, Ah Fei looked up, looked at Jiang Ning, and nodded to each other.

The two of them said nothing more.

They really don’t think there is anything that threatens Jiangning’s existence in this mountain villa.

When Jiang Ning walked into the inner courtyard, he saw a door open from a distance, and the faint fragrance floated out from inside was obviously the kind of tea he liked to drink.

Interesting.

Jiang Ning walked in. In front of the coffee table, a middle-aged man, not tall, with a shiny bald head, looked a bit funny, and had a kind smile on his face.

"It's better to meet than to be famous. Mr. Jiang, you're young and promising."

"Why, when did you hear me?"

Jiang Ning was not polite, so he sat down straight, without any politeness, picked up the tea poured on the table, "Do you love drinking this tea?"

"Just to what he likes."

Gao Shan smiled, even more direct.

The two of them looked at each other, Jiang Ning smiled, and Gao Shan laughed too.

"To put it, the first time I heard of Mr. Jiang was eight years ago, on the Middle East battlefield."

Gao Shan’s eyes are very bright, so bright that it is coming out!

"I was not worth mentioning at that time, and I could even be killed at any time because I had a very powerful enemy,"
Chapter completed!