Everyone was stunned, including Fang Zheng.

Everyone didn't understand why Xiao Hua grabbed Fang Mo.

In fact, Fang Zheng is the one who really hurts people. Fang Zhao is still here, and the broken ribs are not fake.

Fang Zhao hurriedly said, "Senior Xiao, look at my injuries, they were all caused by this guy Fang Zheng. Fang Mo is helping me!"

Everyone nodded, feeling that Xiao Hua would definitely change his mind when he saw Fang Zhao's injuries.

Xiao Hua looked at Fang Zhao and frowned and said, "So you have participated too! Take it away together! Forty boards!"

Fang Zhao heard this and her face turned pale.

I was seriously injured. If I were to be hit by forty again, wouldn’t I want his life?

He shook his head quickly: "Senior Xiao, you misunderstood. I fell and it has nothing to do with anyone!"

He immediately changed his statement and said that he would not commit a crime if he fell!

Xiao Hua nodded: "Go back and treat quickly, don't get any root cause!"

Fang Zhao thanked Fang Zheng with great gratitude, but he felt a sense of hatred in his heart and glared at Fang Zheng fiercely.

"It's all gone, what's the point of getting together here?"

Xiao Hua glanced at everyone and turned around and left.

During this period, he did not say a word to Fang Zheng, and even took a look.

Everyone didn't know what was going on. They thought Xiao Hua and Fang Zheng had something to do, but they didn't say the first half in the end, which shows that there was nothing to do with the two.

Fang Zheng turned around and walked towards the door. This time the guards stopped laughing at him. The facts were in front of him. Fang Zheng was no longer a waste. They didn't want to be crippled like Fang Zhao.

When he entered the auction hall, there was a man in his erotic clothes, about forty years old, and came up with a smile on his face. The other party was enthusiastically saying, "Mr. Fang, your VIP room is ready, please follow me!"

Fang Zheng didn't know this person, so he walked upstairs with him with some wonder.

But the others were in a bad mood.

"Oh my God, isn't that Fukang, the head of the Brilliant Auction Store? He actually came to greet Fang Zheng in person! Are you dreaming?"

"It's not simple. What kind of luck did this kid have? Fukang is not an ordinary person. Even if the head of the ten major families comes, he has never greeted him in person. At most, it was the last time the city lord came, and he did this! Lord Xiao Hua came in just now, but he didn't see Fukang coming to greet him!"

"Didn't this kid Fang Zheng climb up to some high school?"

People were talking and full of surprise.

Fang Zheng followed Fukang to the second floor of the auction house, where there were spacious and luxurious rooms, all for VIPs, and only the powerful figures of the major families and the Xiao family were qualified to use.

No matter how rich others are, they are not qualified to step in.

Looking at the luxurious room empty, Fang Zheng said in surprise: "Who is looking for me this...? Are you wrong?"

I thought Fukang brought him here to see someone, but there was no one here, which was really strange.

Fu Kang said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, this is your VIP room. You can participate in the auction here. The detailed steps will be asked to tell you! If you have any needs, please tell the maid just to the maid and she will satisfy you!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Fang Zheng was confused in his heart, but the other party didn't give him a chance to ask clearly. He left in the blink of an eye and followed a gust of fragrant wind. A beautiful young woman walked in with light steps, graceful and graceful.

This woman was wearing a close-fitting pink cheongsam, her graceful figure was full of youthfulness, with a bulging front and a slight curve.

"Hello, dear guest, Xiaoyue will serve you during the auction!" The beauty obviously took strict training and saluted him respectfully. When she bent down, the extremely low-rise cheongsam collar leaked out a piece of snow-white skin, and the ravines were visible.

Fang Zheng was blushing and was extremely unaccustomed to this scene, so he had to sit down with peace of mind, his eyes moved out of the large floor-to-ceiling window, and from here, he could see the auction hall below.

The beauty asked him: "Are you drinking tea or drinking wine?"

There was a row of wine racks in the room with various famous wines on it. Fang Zheng glanced quickly. Damn, the price was marked on it, and the cheapest one was also thirty taels of silver... a cup...

"I'll drink water!" He said embarrassedly, thinking that it's really a scam.

The beauty smiled and said, "Please wait!"

The Huihuang Auction Store is the only industry that does not belong to any force in Huihuang City. It is said that it has branches in each city and is very strong.

Even if the Lord of Huihuang came here, he would not put on airs.

The auction house is divided into three floors, the second floor is the VIP room, and the third floor is the area where the insiders of the auction house are allowed to enter.

In a luxuriously decorated room on the third floor, Fu Kang was standing respectfully in front of the desk. Behind the desk was a lazy young man, with one leg on the table, shaking his desk so much that he shook.

"Fukang, have you arranged it?" said the young man lazy.

Fu Kang said respectfully: "Young Master, you have arranged for Young Master Fang to enter the VIP room. As you told me, I will arrange Xiaoyue in his room!"

The young man laughed: "It's interesting! My young master really wants to see how he would react when he sees a beautiful girl like Xiaoyue! Are those magic medicines ready?"

"You are ready, young master, I have a question, don't you know if you want to ask?" Fu Kang whispered.

The young man glanced at him and said, "You want to ask him what his relationship with Ben Shao is right?"

Fukang nodded, and he was indeed full of doubts. Fang Zheng's name is far away from the crowd, and everyone in the Huihuang City knew about it. But today, the young master actually asked him to go to the door to greet the waste in person.

He wanted to know what the relationship between Fang Zheng and the young master was. The young man took his feet back from the table, stood up, and his lazy expression changed to seriousness, saying: "What is the specific situation? I will not be convenient for me to tell you. You just need to remember that he is my young master's brother, and seeing him is like seeing me!"

Fu Kang's heart skipped a beat. This young master seemed lazy, but once he became serious, he would be an imperial edict and would not tolerate opposition.

In the VIP room.

Fang Zhengshi was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Xiaoyue was too attentive and served tea and water, and wanted to feed him some snacks, which made him really unable to stand it. Now she was next to him, and the charming fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him scream that he couldn't stand it.

"This... I'm used to it alone. If you don't need your service, you'd better leave!" he said with a tough bullet.

"Does the guest think Xiaoyue's service is not good? If the guest has any requests, Xiaoyue will do it. Do you want to massage it for a while?" Xiaoyue blinked her big watery eyes.

"Forget it... forget it, can you stand there? I want to watch the auction with peace of mind!" Fang Zheng stuttered.

Xiaoyue had to retreat to the distance, covering her mouth and laughing at an invisible angle, looking naughty.

"Bang!"

At this time, a middle-aged man on the auction stand knocked a wooden hammer and the auction officially began!

Fang Zheng touched the silver notes in his arms, feeling a little nervous, wondering if the money was enough to capture the needed magic medicine.

"Everyone, welcome to the Huihuang Auction Store. Everyone knows the charter and doesn't talk nonsense. Just auction it directly. The first item today is definitely very interesting to everyone! The third-grade martial arts "Bao Jian Zhi" starts at a price of 200 taels of silver, and each bid is no less than ten taels!"

The middle-aged man was very straightforward and started the auction directly.

The third-grade martial arts of the VIP were not interested in the VIP building, but the people in the hall fought for it and were finally shot by a thin old man for 580 taels of silver.

Fang Zheng was photographed in a row and was anxious to see it. Why hasn’t the magic medicine started yet?

"Everyone, the highlight is coming now! There are many spiritual medicine auctions in our auction venue this time. The first kind of spiritual medicine is the 18 Qingling Herbs, with a starting price of 2,000 taels of silver, and the price increase is no less than 100 taels each time!"

At this time, there was finally good news, and the first spiritual medicine that Fang Zheng needed was brought to the stage.

Fang Zheng became nervous, his palms were full of sweat, worried that he would be tortured too high.

but……

The whole audience was quiet and silent.

No one bids.

He couldn't help but laugh. Yes, to be honest, no one is willing to buy these kinds of spiritual medicines he needs, because even if he buys them, he has no adaptable alchemy method, so he has to ask the martial arts master for help.

If someone wants help, he has to spend a lot of money, but the pill he refined can only be upgraded to the ninth level of acquired nature. This is useless and no one is willing to do such a loss-making business.

Therefore, naturally no one would bid for this "Qingling Grass".
Chapter completed!