"Fuck, do you feel uncomfortable if you don't hurt me? Apart from the two points I just mentioned, you don't find any other differences in me? Don't you think I'm more mature and attractive than before?" Frog laughed and cursed.

boasted.

"Your sister! Are you trying to disgust me to death? I don't find you mature and charming, I only find that you are more coquettish than before." Fang Mutian struck again.

"Damn it, I hate you," Frog cursed.

"Hate it if you hate it." Fang Mutian curled his lips and then asked: "By the way, let me ask you something, do you know why so many people with rich backgrounds come to Jingyang City?"

"Are you talking about Jiang Yun and Muto Ichiro?" Frog said blankly.

Fang Mutian nodded: "It's them."

Although these people came to Jingyang City to discuss business matters with Lei Yaoyang, it was normal for them to come one house at a time, but three companies came at once, and there might even be others, which made Fang Mutian have to

Curious.

Frog smiled and said: "These people are here to participate in an auction."

"Auction?"

"Well, it's an underground auction held every three years. The items auctioned at the auction are all shady and highly collectible, including porcelain, calligraphy and painting, bronzes, etc., etc.

There are all kinds of cultural relics and antiques, some from China and some from abroad." Frog explained.

When Fang Mutian heard this, he frowned and said, "Isn't this kind of auction the same as stealing and selling cultural relics? Will the government allow it?"

Frog smiled and said: "I heard the same thing as you before, but my godfather told me that the organizer of this auction is a powerful person with a very complicated and amazing background. Nowadays, not many people know who he is, and he also

One thing is, this auction is not only held in China."

"What do you mean?" Fang Mutian asked in confusion.

Frog explained: "My godfather said that this auction is held every three years, and the place is different every time. It may be in the United States, it may be in Japan, it may be in any country in the world, and this time it will be

It’s in our country.”

"The auctioneer has collected so many cultural relics and antiques. When it goes to that country to hold an auction, that country will only welcome it and no one will refuse it. Even if they hate the auctioneer in their hearts, it will be more convenient to auction it back in their own country.

Lost cultural relics of our own country.”

"In addition to the background of this auctioneer, no one is willing to offend it. Damn, I really admire the owner of this auctioneer. He is so capable and can collect so many cultural relics. How come they don't know how?

It can be done.”

Frog's voice was a little excited as he said: "Mu Tian, ​​you don't know, my godfather said that the money earned from each auction held is absolutely an astronomical figure. The richest people in the world's Forbes list are as different as this one."

Compared with auctions, they are not even scumbags. One auction can bring in tens of billions of dollars."

"So, this auction is called the 'Auction of the Century', but the things they auction are shady. Even if they have permission from a country, they cannot auction those national treasure-level cultural relics openly.

.”

After listening to Frog's words, Fang Mutian couldn't catch his breath for a long time. He didn't expect that there would be such a powerful underground auction, and not even a country would dare to offend it. It was simply so powerful that it was boundless.

"How can I participate in this auction?" Fang Mutian asked. He was extremely interested in this auction, and he already liked cultural relics and antiques.

"You want to go?" Frog asked in surprise.

"I have this idea." Fang Mutian nodded.

Frog said: "The organizers of this auction only announce the location of each auction one month before it is held. Celebrities who want to participate in this auction can contact the auction house."

Submit an application and pass a series of assessments to determine whether you are qualified to participate. Only if you pass the application can you participate. In addition, they will also invite some people."

"So complicated?" Fang Mutian clicked his tongue.

"What do you think? This is the 'Auction of the Century'. Although it is not visible to the public, it is not comparable to other auctions. People who want to participate in this auction are all people with great financial resources and background." Frog

said.

"That means that if I want to attend the meeting, there is no chance?" Fang Mutian asked with some regret.

"The auction will be held soon. The application for seats has ended. You can't apply even if you want to." Frog nodded and said in a different tone: "But this auction will be held in Jingyang City. I will do it."

Dad has received an invitation. Anyone who participates in the auction can bring one person with him. If you want to participate, I can tell my godfather and ask him to take you there."

Lei Yaoyang is the leader of the Qingzhu Gang, an underground force in Jingyang City. The 'Auction of the Century' was held in Jingyang City. As Lei Yaoyang, it would be abnormal if he did not receive an invitation.

Fang Mutian was overjoyed and said: "Okay, then you can go talk to Uncle Lei, but if it doesn't work, it's okay. I just want to see it."

"Okay, the auction will be held the day after tomorrow. I'll help you ask when I get back. Just wait for my call." Frog agreed wholeheartedly.

After listening to Frog's words, Fang Mutian also knew that not everyone can participate in this auction. Although he has a little money now, it is simply not worth mentioning with those who can participate in the auction. Those who want to participate, but don't.

Those who can pass the application have countless times more terrible financial background than him.

Therefore, Fang Mutian did not insist on whether he could participate in this auction. It would be best if he could participate, and it would be okay if he could not participate.

At this time, Fang Mutian remembered something again and asked Frog: "Do you know where that guy Ye Yun lives?"

"What, you want to come to settle accounts?" Frog laughed.

"I have this idea. That bastard had one of his legs broken and he is still not honest. It seems that the lesson has not been profound enough. He needs to be taught another lesson." Fang Mutian nodded.

When he was cleaning up the eight gangsters, Fang Mutian originally wanted them to call Ye Yun to come to the Emperor, but after thinking about it, that bastard had his leg broken a few days ago, and he should still be treating his leg.

, it is impossible to pass.

Frog smiled and said: "I have investigated it for you before. Their family lives in Building 213 in the Jingtian Villa Garden District. They have just been discharged from the hospital and are now recuperating at home."

"What a good brother, thank you." Fang Mutian thanked him.

"The two brothers said thank you and left. Why don't I take someone with me? Seeing you deal with those little gangsters tonight, I also gained some experience, just let me try it out." Frog said.

Fang Mutian was speechless for a while, then said: "You should stop interfering, or should I find a chance to settle the score with him myself? You go, I'm afraid you'll kill the person in one go, how boring is that?"

"What makes it interesting?" Frog asked curiously.

"To make his life worse than death, to be in constant fear all day long, and to live in the shadow of fear, is the best way to retaliate against a person. Killing is such a low-level way." Fang Mutian smiled, and his smile was so creepy that it made his hair stand on end.

People feel cold inside.

"abnormal!"

Fang Mutian didn't let Frog take him into the community and got off the car outside the community. This guy was a busy man now and he didn't want to waste his time.

It's already past nine o'clock, and it's December again. The weather has become a bit cold. There are no people on the streets of the community, only a row of yellow street lamps.

And just as Fang Mutian was rushing home, he suddenly stopped and dodged to the left.

As soon as he got out of the way, a huge fist, full of power, extremely fast, and carrying the wind of a fist, hit the spot where he was just standing.

Seeing that his attack was dodged by the target, the man immediately stopped and attacked Fang Mutian again, who had dodged away.

This was a man wearing a low-covering baseball cap, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but in Fang Mutian's eyes, he had already seen him clearly. This man had a cold face and did not appear to be very old. He was only two years old at most.

Seventeen or eighteen years old.

Just as he stood still, the opponent attacked again. Fang Mutian was furious. Who is this bastard? Could it be that he was the killer invited by Muto Ichiro and the others because they felt unhappy after winning tonight?

Fang Mutian didn't think too much, and he didn't have time to think too much. Duofang's strength was not weaker than his, so he had to go all out.

The opponent's attack was fierce, with a wide range of moves, extremely explosive and terrifying, and all of his moves were fatal. Fang Mutian felt miserable to deal with it. Fortunately, Fang Mutian was stronger than the opponent in terms of speed.

Every time, he narrowly avoided the fierce attack.

Fang Mutian just dodged the opponent's punch towards his face, but without giving him any time to breathe, the opponent swept over with another leg, making him feel a little embarrassed to deal with it.

"Intermediate and junior warrior! The same as my own cultivation level!"

Fang Mutian knew the opponent's strength. Although the opponent was an intermediate and junior warrior like him, Fang Mutian still didn't feel that he was the opponent's opponent, even though he had speed that the opponent did not have.

Withstanding the opponent's attacks again and again, Fang Mutian quickly understood the reason. It was because he had less actual combat, and the opponent not only had a courageous and invincible heart, but also had an invisible murderous aura in him.

, this is not a simple murderous aura, but one that has been acquired through countless fights and baptisms of blood.

Feeling the strong fighting spirit in the opponent's body, Fang Mutian complained endlessly and was very angry. He didn't know that that bastard actually hired such a powerful character to kill him.

But at this moment, the opponent blocked Fang Mutian's retreat, and slashed towards his neck with a hand knife. The retreat had been blocked, and Fang Mutian had no choice but to bite the bullet and confront the opponent head-on.

When the opponent's sword was in his sight, Fang Mutian directly lifted his vaginal leg. Although this move was a bit shameless, but now that he was almost dead, why did he care so much? Survive first.
Chapter completed!