The knife in Wang Lang's hand is called the Dragon Sword, which is the personal weapon of the Black Dragon King of Longmen who has been passed down from all dynasties.

Each of the seven dragon kings has a weapon in their hands that has been passed down from generation to generation.

But there are only weapons, and I have never heard of any armor. When I heard of the Dragon Sword for the first time, Wang Lang couldn't help but think of the Dragon Sword in his hand.

And the most amazing thing is that your dragon sword is not much or less, just about ninety-nine pounds.

This makes Wang Lang think about what the relationship between this dragon armor and the dragon sword in his hand is.

Huang Feishi couldn't help but look at Wang Lang and stretched his neck to look at the armor.

"Two million!" A man over there raised his hand to quote.

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed, and raised his hand, "Five million."

The man looked at the Huang Fei Rat and was not willing to be outdone. "Six million!"

Huang Feishi’s money is like playing. “Eight million!”

The man gritted his teeth, "Nine million!"

Huang Feishi said without any pressure, "Ten million!"

In just a few words, I directly pushed a thing from more than one million to ten million.

The man gritted his teeth and sat next to him, urging, "Husband, you can't lose to such a person. Come on, come on, come on, come on!"

"One thousand one million!" The man bid again.

Huang Feishi stopped playing and directly raised his magnanimity. "Twenty million!"

"This boss is so handsome. Why have you never seen you? It's not just a joke. You have to take out the money after you get the goods." The man said.

Huang Feishi laughed, "I don't lack money, the most important thing is money."

The man looked at Boss Qiu, and Boss Qiu's expression also changed. He turned to look at Lanhuaer and whispered, "Master Hua, tell your friend, let us take a photo of the thing and let the money go through a process. If your friend likes the thing, just give it to him one million.

When Lanhuaer heard this, she knew that the auction fundraising is laundering money now. Most of the people who come here have unclean hands and wash the improper money through this method.

In the end, Boss Qiu made some money as a middleman. Although he was just talking about making some money, this was enough for many people to earn for decades.

Huang Feishi naturally heard it and did not bid again.

Boss Qiu winked at the man, and the man nodded, "Two thousand one million!"

Who knew that at this moment, a voice came, "I'll pay 30 million!"

Everyone looked in the voice and it turned out to be Luo Xu.

Wang Lang didn't expect it to be Luo Xu.

Boss Qiu frowned, raised his hand to find a bodyguard, bowed his head and said something to a bodyguard. The bodyguard nodded frequently and finally walked towards Luo Xu over there.

The bodyguard said something in Luo Xu's ear. Luo Xu's eyes stopped for a moment, and he said something in the bodyguard's ear. The bodyguard nodded and walked towards this side.

"What's wrong?" Boss Qiu said in confusion.

"Boss, Boss Luo Xuluo said he also wanted to join us, and he also had some spare money in his hands and wanted to put it in our pool to wash it." The bodyguard said in a low voice.

Wang Lang's ears are very good, and the bodyguard's voice is not small, so he can naturally hear it clearly.

This made Wang Lang unable to help but look at Luo Xu. Luo Xu actually ran to this place to launder money.

Wang Lang knew clearly how Luo Xu could come to this place to launder money.

Could it be that Luo Xu has done something shameful about business?

No matter what, since Luo Xu wants to launder money, Wang Lang just doesn't let Luo Xu launder money, which makes him disgusted Luo Xu to death.

The host looked around everyone, "30 million, is there anyone else who has raised the price?"

No one speaks.

"Thirty million times once!"

Still no one spoke.

"Thirty million times!"

Luo Xu smiled slightly and was about to send someone to pick up things. Who knew that a voice that made Luo Xu very unhappy came at this time.

"I'll pay 50 million!" Wang Lang raised his hand and said.

Luo Xu suddenly looked back and looked at Wang Lang, and his eyes couldn't stop being filled with anger.

Many people couldn't help but look at Wang Lang. They saw Wang Lang dressed up and showed a disdainful look, but when they saw clearly that Wang Lang was sitting with Boss Qiu, the real boss behind the event, he was a little hesitant.

Boss Qiu lowered his voice and said, "Master Hua, didn't I just say that if you really like this thing, let's go through the process and sell it to you at a low price. It's very difficult for us to do this."

Lanhuaer turned to look at Wang Lang. After all, Lanhuaer knew Boss Qiu. She used to be together with Daoer, so she still had to give her face. She signaled that Wang Lang would give her face.

Wang Lang turned to look at Boss Qiu and said, "What's the hurry? You lend me the money, just let Luo Xu and I bid."

Boss Qiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Orchid, who nodded, "They had a bit of a festival."

Boss Qiu understood with just one sentence, so he called a bodyguard, put it on his ear and said a few words before the bodyguard turned around and walked away.

Luo Xu gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Lang with hatred. He paused and raised the sign in his hand, "Eighty million!"

Wang Lang took out his ears. The Luo family's current situation would definitely not be able to spend so much money of 80 million. There must be something wrong here. As long as Luo Xu is blocked and Luo Xu is not allowed to launder money, it will definitely make Luo Xu crazy. Luo Xu will definitely find ways to launder money whenever he is holding black money. At that time, he will be exposed and you will know where Luo Xu's money comes from.

Without thinking, I raised my hand, "One hundred million!"

Many people took a breath, and more than one million things were fed to 100 million.

Luo Xu clenched his fist and pounded the table hard, turned to look at Wang Lang, but he saw Wang Lang with a look of you raising the price, but his emotions broke down.

He called someone next to him, Luo Xu put it in his ear and said something, and the man walked towards him.

"Boss Qiu, our Mr. Luo asked, what do you mean?" the man asked in a low voice.

Boss Qiu, Dama Jindao, sat there, "What can I mean? At the auction, whoever likes what kind of thing will be auctioned. Whoever has more money will belong to whom, what else can I mean?"

The man was so angry that he was beaten by Boss Qiu, and finally turned around and conveyed this sentence to Luo Xu. After Luo Xu heard this, his fists creaked.

The host looked around for a week, "One hundred million once, one hundred million twice! One hundred million three times! The deal!"

Luo Xu turned around and looked at Wang Lang fiercely.

Wang Lang grinned at Luo Xu, and Luo Xu almost ran away from the spot.

Another thing's red cloth was lifted off.

"This is a mirror with exquisite workmanship and pure gold, with a base price of 800,000."

Luo Xu said, "One million!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Lang's voice came immediately.

"Five million!"
Chapter completed!