"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nangong Liuyun quickly spitted two spits and wiped the palms and backs of his hands.

He is not a fool, so how could he not understand what Longshou means?

That's right.

The beauty of Longyang.

The habit of breaking sleeves.

All we talk about is Zhou Kaize now.

...

now.

Zhang Fan and his group, who had already returned to Longzun International Hotel, went to bed early.

Of course, they didn't know that Zhou Kaize had been saved and became a person with Long Yang.

After one night, the final countdown has entered the time when the Warrior Auction is started.

now.

In the presidential suite, Zhang Fan and his group had breakfast when Long Kunlei arrived.

He respectfully came to Zhang Fan, presented a bank card with gold edges with both hands, and said, "Doctor Zhang, the little girl has recovered from her health. I'm so kind, please accept it."

Zhang Fan took the card unexpectedly and looked around.

The card is exquisite in style, with diamonds embedded on the gold edges around it.

This card alone is already valuable, not to mention the amount inside, it is definitely not a small amount.

Of course, Zhang Fan was not interested.

He put the card on the corner of the dining table and said lightly: "Take it back. I need to treat my illness. The word "responsibility" has nothing to do with money."

Zhang Fan refused very simply.

If it is for money, so many big families in China, I will give them a few of them to see and ask for a considerable reward, and my value will easily exceed 100 million yuan?

"Doctor Zhang, there are 100 million in it!"

Long Kunlei looked at Zhang Fan incredibly, and refused without even asking how much money there was in the card?

"hiss……"

Hong Tianhao, Wu Xiaokang and Feng Yang, who were beside him, immediately took a deep breath.

Even Liu Sanzhen, Xia Yuntian and the others had a little surprised in their eyes.

"Wow! What a big deal!"

Zhang Fan looked at Long Kunlei with a smile. He is worthy of being a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and his background is indeed profound.

Even so, Zhang Fan still shook his head: "I won't collect money, but there is one thing that maybe only Boss Long can help me."

Upon hearing this, Long Kunlei's lost expression suddenly felt happy.

"Doctor Zhang just speaks. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Long Kunlei put away the card and said solemnly.

"Tomorrow's warrior auction will be held at Longzun International Hotel. I think the boss of Long should know the person in charge of the auction house, right?"

Zhang Fan looked at Long Kunlei and was looking forward to it.

"The boss of the warrior auction in charge of the Chinese region has indeed known me for many years. If Dr. Zhang needs his help, I can hand over a sentence, but if it is an auction in other countries, I will be out of reach."

Long Kunlei did not hide it, and he answered after a little thought.

"Is there any difference in auctions in other countries?"

Zhang Fan was just simple and curious about this question.

"certainly!"

Long Kunlei said without comment and said with a smile: "The Jiashide Auction House is spread all over the world. There are countless warrior auction houses in China, the island state-owned ninja auction houses, the US state-owned superpower auction houses, and the Mutant Auction Houses in the Bear State, there are countless."

After hearing this explanation, Zhang Fan, Liu Sanzhen, Xia Yuntian and his group were all surprised.

Who would have thought that Jiashide Auction would actually operate globally?

Who would have thought that besides Chinese warriors, island nation ninjas, American superpowers, and even bear countries, there are really mutants?

"By the way, what did Dr. Zhang want to say just now?"

Long Kunlei came back to his senses first and got back to the point.

"I want to meet the person in charge of the auction house. I have something to be auctioned at this warrior auction."

Zhang Fan answered truthfully.

"Oh! So that's it."

Long Kunlei nodded subconsciously, then suddenly became stunned, looked at Zhang Fan, and said, "Doctor Zhang, the things that appeared at the warrior auction are not ordinary items. If they are ordinary things, they may not be able to get the qualification for the auction."

The treasures that can appear at the warrior auction are either magic weapons taken out by some sects or treasures discovered by some casual cultivators.

It is a place where quality is not quantity is required.

"Don't worry, I know it!"

Zhang Fan nodded, naturally knowing this.

Otherwise, he would not have been willing to take out the Xuanyin Dan for auction.

"Oh well!"

Long Kunlei didn't say much, but walked aside and called.

Two minutes later, he returned to the living room and smiled and said, "Doctor Zhang, you have already arranged it. You can now take the things you want to auction to the 46th floor."

"good!"

Zhang Fan responded and left the room directly.

"Uh...Doctor Zhang, take a photo, lot!"

Seeing Zhang Fan leaving without hands, Long Kunlei had to remind him again.

"On the body."

Zhang Fan threw a word without looking back and disappeared at the door of the room.

When Long Kunlei turned around and looked at Liu Yanran and the others, everyone was in a completely different way.

No one knows what Zhang Fan is going to auction.

Taking the elevator, Zhang Fan arrived at the 46th floor.

After arriving, Zhang Fan discovered that the 46th and 47th floors were merged, with a ceiling of eight or nine meters high. When you walked out of the elevator, you saw the huge auction hall.

The entire auction house is very wide, from high to low. At first glance, it is estimated that it can accommodate 5,000 people to participate in the auction at the same time.

On the huge stage at the forefront, there were staff preparing in a tense and orderly manner.

Just as Zhang Fan was about to walk behind the stage, an old man in Zhongshan suit walked out.

The old man's eyes fell on Zhang Fan and asked, "Hello, is it Dr. Zhang who introduced Boss Long to identify the items?"

"It's me!"

Zhang Fan did not comment.

"Please follow me."

The old man in Zhongshan dress took Zhang Fan through the auction hall and entered the backstage.

In a room separated by transparent glass, an appraiser in a white coat stood, checking each item that would appear on the stage.

As for Zhang Fan, led by the old man in Zhongshan, he entered a reception room.

The room was not big, except for a blond and blue-eyed foreign man sitting on a chair, there was also an old man in Zhongshan suit standing on one side.

It seems that both old men should be just guards at the auction hall.

Zhang Fan didn't care, so he found a seat to sit down, then looked at the foreign man and said, "Hello! Are you the person in charge of the auction house?"

"Doctor Zhang?"

The foreign man looked at Zhang Fan, spoke fluent Chinese language, and showed dissatisfaction, saying, "Boss Long is really becoming more and more unreliable. He actually said that you have items to be auctioned."

In his opinion, Zhang Fan was so young and in his early twenties, neither a disciple of the sect nor a secular casual cultivator could have achieved much success.
Chapter completed!