In the Jingmen Hall, with Zhang Li dying on the spot, all the guests in the venue were stunned, as if they were struck by lightning.

Zhang Li's body on the ground has gradually become stiff.

Facing Ji Haotian’s questions, no one answered the scene.

Is a man who spent hundreds of millions of dollars just to buy all the slaves and restore them to their freedom, who is unique and wants to attract the attention of the public, as everyone thinks. This young man is just to kill Zhang Li today to avenge his personal revenge?

Everyone was speculating, but Ji Haotian didn't speak, and no one knew what he was thinking. However, at this moment, everyone reached a unified tacit understanding, that is, no one would fight against this murderous young man because of a slave.

"Everyone, this gentleman has decided to buy all the slaves. Can anyone still bid for it?"

The man in the suit around Ji Haotian witnessed Ji Haotian getting rid of Zhang Li throughout the whole process, but he turned a blind eye to the bloody scene and continued to look around: "If no one offered a price, this gentleman will take pictures of all the slaves in the field!"

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

"Dong--"

The bell sounded again, and Chen Dri was shocking.

"I announce that this gentleman has bought all the slaves in the audience. From now on, all of these slaves belong to this gentleman. Because the Jingmen goods are sold out, the store will be closed soon. Please evacuate them all within ten minutes!"

"Hulala!"

After the man finished speaking, everyone in the venue rushed towards the exit, fearing that he would have a conflict with Ji Haotian again.

The man in the suit looked at the crowd retreating in an orderly manner and smiled at Ji Haotian: "Sir, all the slaves in the audience are now owned by you. Do you need to take them away by yourself, or do we send them to your designated location?"

"I said, give them freedom."

Qin Haotian looked around. In the iron cages, there were octogenarians, three-year-old children, young talents, and beautiful women, but no surprise, his eyes were empty and desperate: "Let everyone let go, let them find their own place."

"Sir, are you sure you want to let all the slaves go? Before this, please think clearly, because once you leave this Jingzi Gate, it will be too late to regret it."

A man in the suit served as the leader of the Chongbao Society for ten years, a high-ranking official and a wealthy nouveau riche, but this was the first time he saw someone redeeming so many slaves among this group.

"There are many unfair things in the world, and no one wants equality, but we should not be slaves."

Ji Haotian's voice was cold and left a sentence. He followed Lin Yun's wrist and walked slowly towards the exit: "This is not the place I want to find, let's go!"

"Um."

Lin Yun nodded slightly and looked at the many slaves in the iron cage sold as goods: "Today, we have helped everyone redeem themselves. From now on, please work hard to live and not do things that make you regret. After all, life is only once!"

After saying that, Lin Yun and Ji Haotian walked side by side and slowly walked towards the exit.

"My benefactor! You saved my life today! I have no choice but to repay you! I kowtow to you here! I am willing to pray for the rest of my life, wishing you good fortune, longevity and health! Your life is like a dragon!"

The old man in an iron cage beside him shouted, knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Ji Haotian heavily.

"May benefactor be blessed and long-lasting! His life is like a dragon!"

Immediately, in the Jingmen, one hundred and fifty-one slaves, all of whom were red in their eyes, worshiping Ji Haotian's back. When they looked up, they realized that Ji Haotian had already left for a long time.

...

Ji Haotian and Lin Yun were the last people who left Jingmen. After the two of them stood in the hall, the stone wall of Jingmen fell down immediately.

Looking around, except for the view gate closed, the other seven gates were still crowded with people and were very lively.

"Mr. Ji, what are we looking for when we are here today?"

Lin Yun asked in confusion after seeing his slightly frown brows through Ji Haotian's mask.

"nothing."

Ji Haotian looked around the Seven Gates, thinking a lot. After experiencing death, after Jing'er Gates, Ji Haotian had discovered that although this treasure club has many names and is ruthless, it is actually just an ordinary auction. Although some treasures that are not born will also be circulated in it, looking at the eight Gates, it seems that none of them is related to border maps, and there is no public sale of military aircraft.

Could it be that Li Jinhong got the information that was wrong?

If this is the case, how could Li Jinhong be attacked by the mysterious Miaojiang masters?

Just when Ji Haotian was a little puzzled, a man in red robe walked steadily behind Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian stood there. When the man in red approached, he had already noticed the other party's existence. His steps moved slightly, protecting Lin Yun behind him, his eyes as if they were torched.

"Sir, don't get me wrong, I have no malice!"

The man in red felt the murderous aura flashing in Ji Haotian's eyes, and immediately stood still, keeping at a distance that would not make Ji Haotian feel threatened, and smiled and said, "May I ask, are you two customers who just bought all the slaves in Jingzi Sect in one go?"

"Yes, it's us."

Lin Yun heard the problem of the man in red and nodded slightly: "What, is there any problem with the process?"

"No, not."

The man in red bent slightly, and his hands were presented with a piece of whole body made of gold. In the middle, he carved a token with the word "treasure" in jade: "It's like this, there is a rule for the world's heavy treasures. The person with the highest consumption in each sect can obtain the qualification to participate in the heavy treasure association. This is the pass token."

"What?"

Lin Yun was confused by the man: "Aren't we already participating in the Chongbao Club now and we are in it? What does it mean to obtain qualifications?"

"This girl, it's the first time I've been here."

The man in the red envelope voice was gentle: "Among the eight gates in this exhibition hall, although there are countless rare treasures, they are not considered real treasures, and they cannot be called rare treasures that are unparalleled in the world. To put it bluntly, these eight gates are just a screening. Only in each hall, the eight people with the highest consumption are eligible to participate in the real treasure meeting!"

"oh?"

Ji Haotian took the sign from the man's hand, his eyes flashing. No wonder he felt that there was no sign of things like border maps in these eight sects. After a long time, there was such a trick in this treasure club.

"Two, this token is the voucher for participating in the True Treasure Association!"
Chapter completed!