One hundred and sixty-second self-inflicted humiliation
Meng Qiu and Zhang San fucked two times and made a slam. But they decided on the spot that Meng Qiu's steps did not move at all. Zhang San groaned and laughed and flew backwards. Just like the person who was hit in just now, he crashed straight into the young master Zhang outside the door.
"What!" Zhang Shao's face changed. He knew very well about Zhang San's strength. He was a real hard-working force. An ordinary person with the same level could not even walk through Zhang San's hands. Now he was knocked back by Meng Qiu's understatement. What does this mean? He was shocked.
But at this time he didn't have time to think too much. Seeing Zhang San flying, he raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands to catch it. In this case, if he opened too much, it would be like giving in and giving in. How could the legitimate son of the Zhang family do such a shameful thing? Zhang Shao thought to himself and bit his teeth hard. Even though he knew Meng Qiu was so powerful, he could not admit defeat.
Moreover, he thought that he was in the late stage of Yin God. Even if Meng Qiu was powerful, he was not in the Soul Condensation Stage. At worst, he would be in the same position as him. But he underestimated Meng Qiu's strength too much. The moment he caught Zhang San, a force suddenly burst out from Zhang San's body. The force was extremely powerful, as if he had a mountain collapsed and broke into the earth, which made him unable to bear it. He immediately groaned like Zhang San and fell and flew out.
Suddenly, the woman beside him and the shopkeeper of this hotel were all shocked, with a flash of splendor in his eyes, and he looked at Meng Qiu together.
Especially the woman, her eyes narrowed slightly. She was an elite of the Blood Sword Sect. Although she was a woman, she was still the only one who was the only one who was Zhang Shao’s paper fan. However, Meng Qiu’s punch just now made her unable to see through, and she actually hid several superimposed forces, which finally burst out, with amazing power and should not be underestimated.
The shopkeeper screamed even more, showing an incredible expression: "Tiger King Fist! It can even use such power!"
"The eighth level of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants!" The woman exclaimed in her heart. As an inner disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, she was valued by Zhou Zheng, the senior brother of the Blood Sword Sect. Her strength and knowledge were naturally different. She also knew the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants Skills. When she saw Meng Qiu performing it, she was shocked.
In fact, there is nothing amazing about the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants skills, but Meng Qiu was able to practice the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants skills to the eighth level, which is so scary.
"This person actually practiced the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants to the eighth level. I don't know what adventures he had. And his talent is amazing. If he had time, he would definitely make a big splash and become the main figure of Yuntou Mountain." Thinking of this, a flash of murderous intention flashed in the woman's eyes.
At the same time, Mr. Zhang was in trouble. Not only did he not catch Zhang San, he ran away by himself. His face showed a shocked expression, followed by a sense of depression in his chest. A blood arrow sprayed out from his mouth and fell to the ground, unable to fear.
"You..." Mr. Zhang couldn't believe that he didn't even take Meng Qiu's move, and he was so embarrassed in public.
Some diners around had already seen the movement here. They pointed and whispered: "Isn't that young master of the Zhang family? I heard that he was a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, so why did he get knocked away in an instant? He also said that this person was a genius. Now it seems that it is a rumor."
"Yes! I really didn't expect that I still remember that when the Zhang family's father celebrated his birthday last year, he mentioned this grandson in a very magical way. He also wanted to advance to Ningpo. Now it seems that he is shameless."
All those who can eat here are not ordinary people. They are famous in Hangzhou. Once such rumors come out, they will soon become popular, and then the reputation of Zhang Shao will be completely stinking.
When Mr. Zhang thought of this, he couldn't help but feel regretful. A sensation surged up, and blood spurted out again. His eyes rolled up and he fainted and fainted.
Meng Qiu was still standing there at this moment, with no joy or anger on his face. He just glanced at the woman and said lightly: "Take this waste. Since you don't have the strength, don't show off your power everywhere. It's really a disappointment."
The woman frowned and looked at Meng Qiu, her eyes flashing with splendor, as if she was eager to take action. Her strength was definitely above Mr. Zhang, but if she thought about it carefully, she endured it and was not sure of winning. If she took action rashly, she might insult herself. Besides, she was a woman herself, and even if she didn't have to take action, she would not be criticized.
"Hmph! Anyway, the eldest brother is coming soon. I will attend this auction in Zixuan Pavilion. Then the eldest brother will come forward." The woman changed her mind and sneered slightly: "Your name is Meng Qiu? I remember you. I hope you won't regret what you did today. Our Blood Sword Sect is not easy to mess with."
After saying that, she went over to help Zhang Shao up and walked down the restaurant calmly.
Meng Qiu saw all the reactions of this woman and couldn't help but smile: "This woman is interesting, but it's nothing. When soldiers come to block the generals, water comes to cover the earth. In the end, the world is still the strong. If you don't have the strength, everything will be in vain.
Seeing a storm passed, the shopkeeper of the restaurant smiled and clasped his fists and said, "This young master, I was so offended just now. All your consumption today is included in our store. Please forgive me. I am really sorry."
The shopkeeper saw that Meng Qiu was strong and took the opportunity to sell his face. And just now, he also expressed his opinion that it was equivalent to helping Meng Qiu and the others speak, and he could take this opportunity to make a good relationship.
Meng Qiu smiled slightly, but simply refused. He changed the same place with Yang Dongliu and Wang Han and then had another big meal. It was not until almost time left the restaurant and went to Zixuan Pavilion next door.
At this time, there were many people gathering in front of Zixuan Pavilion, which was ten times more lively than before. However, most of them came to join in the fun and did not really want to participate in the auction. Only one-tenth of them were truly qualified to enter the venue to bid.
But this does not hinder people's enthusiasm. Every time Zixuan Pavilion auction is about this scene, and people are talking about some treasures appearing and how high the price is being pushed. Of course, there are also Zixuan Pavilion that fuels the fire, stirring up the atmosphere of the auction, which is also exciting. They compete to raise their hands and push up the price.
Meng Qiu and the other two came here, and did not stop in the square and rushed to the gate of Zixuan Pavilion. However, before they could enter, they were stopped. A smiling woman came to the three of them politely: "Three guests, are you going to participate in today's auction!"
Meng Qiu nodded, and the woman immediately smiled and said, "Three, please register with me to issue license plates." While speaking, she led the three of them directly into a side hall. Many people are already undergoing the procedures and can only enter the venue after issuing license plates.
In fact, issuing license plates is not important. Before this, capital verification is required. The threshold for entering the market is 30,000 low-grade spiritual jade. Without this wealth, there is no qualification at all, and there is no question of issuing license plates.
As for Meng Qiu and others, Yang Dongliu and Wang Han were brought again, and of course they brought all the spiritual jades. Not to mention Meng Qiu, he could even take out 300,000, even 300,000. After the inspection, the three of them got the license plate. Meng Qiu was No. 230, Yang Dongliu was No. 231, and Wang Han was No. 232.
After the three of them entered the venue, they came to a hall and were stunned. As expected, it was Zixuan Pavilion. This hall was shocking enough, more than ten feet high and 30 to 40 feet in a radius. The dome was tall and there were no beams and pillars. At first glance, it looked wider than the largest cinema Meng Qiu had ever been to. The rows were arranged neatly on the venue, and there were private rooms on the second floor around them, which were exclusively for the enjoyment of officials and nobles, but most people could not go up.
In front of the venue, there is a high platform with curtains on both sides, and it is impossible to see inside, making it mysterious.
Meng Qiu and the other two took the license plate and found their seats directly. At the same time, more than half of them were sitting in the venue, and several private rooms were opened up. I don’t know who they were. Logically speaking, those who could go to the private rooms were at least masters in the Ningpo period or senior officials sent by the Great Chu court.
Meng Qiu looked at it slightly, but found that there was a light curtain outside the private rooms that could cover the inside. When outsiders looked inside, they could only see a blur. I guess they should be very clear when looking inside, but this light curtain could not stop Meng Qiu. He activated his qi-seeing technique and directly broke through the confusion and saw everything inside.
Meng Qiu glanced roughly, without paying attention, but suddenly exclaimed. When he saw a private room in the east, he suddenly saw the woman who was with Zhang Shao. At this time, the woman was sitting in the private room, and a young man was sitting next to her. He was very handsome and graceful, as if he was as gentle as jade, smiling and talking.
There were a few people in the box. Seeing that the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were both outfits and momentum, they did not see that Young Master Zhang. They must have lost face and were seriously injured and had no face.
"The sword of the Blood Sword Sect has no blood! Zhou Zheng!" Meng Qiu immediately realized that the young master's origin was the amazingly famous senior brother in the Blood Sword Sect. He was known to have no blood in one sword, and he was extremely fast to draw the sword and was invisible to seek his life.
At this moment, the woman also noticed Meng Qiu and others, and immediately pointed her hand. Zhou Zheng followed her and immediately looked at her, and her eyes immediately faced Meng Qiu.
Chapter completed!