The old man used his support on the ground to use his sweeping legs and kicked Jiang Cheng's two thighs directly.

"Bang." Jiang Cheng was caught off guard, and at that moment he couldn't stand it and fell directly to the ground.

"You actually dare to attack me." Jiang Cheng said in a mess, he underestimated the enemy this time.

"Haha, do you think I'm a fictional name? Be careful, my boss just said that if I don't beat you half-dead, my mission will not be completed."

When Jiang Cheng heard the old man's words, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself: "I still want to beat me half to death. It seems that you really think that Jiang Cheng has lived in vain for half of his life?"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng supported the ground with both hands. At the moment when he was about to get up, it rushed directly into Luo Futian like a wild horse.

In Jiang Cheng's view, as long as Luo Futian is subdued, all problems will not be a problem. His target of attack has also changed from an old man to Luo Futian.

But Luo Futian didn't expect Jiang Cheng to do this at all. He looked at Jiang Cheng with dry eyes, and his steps under his feet were stunned and he couldn't walk a single step.

The moment Jiang Cheng came to Luo Futian, he directly strangled the other person's neck with his hand and then leaned against the wall.

He smiled brightly and said slowly, "You are the elder of Shaolin Temple, right? But what's the use? As long as I subdue your boss, you can still do it, right?"

At that moment, Jiang Cheng found that the expression on the old man's face suddenly became extremely serious, and he seemed to have been pointed out by Jiang Cheng.

"Hurry up, Luo Futian let me go, otherwise I'm not polite to you."

"Haha, what can you do to me? I'm not afraid of you at all." Jiang Cheng said slowly.

Fu Youqian, who was standing by, was stunned. When he first came with Jiang Cheng, he never considered such a thing.

Once Luo Futian gets angry, he will take away his business in minutes. At that time, the loss of wealth and wealth will be huge.

"Jiang Cheng, calm down. We have something to discuss. There is no need to use force, right? If it can be solved through words, we will solve the number through words?"

Rich and rich stood up slowly and gradually approached Jiang Cheng.

"You didn't see what kind of tricks the old man had used to me just now. If I let them go now, how will they treat me later? Can you ensure my safety?"

"I..." In fact, Fu Youqian never considered the problem from Jiang Cheng's perspective. He was speechless at the moment, and at the same time shook his head.

"Since you can't guarantee my safety, then don't talk, otherwise the next target will be you." Jiang Cheng shouted angrily.

But at this critical moment, while the audience was silent, someone stood up and spoke, "Can you calm down for a while? We still have something to do, should this auction continue? Otherwise, we will leave."

These customers are all rich or noble people. Their business is very busy every day. If they are delayed for a minute, a thousand yuan of income may disappear. This is not a small amount. Therefore, time is extremely precious to them, and they cannot tolerate other people wasting their time for no reason.

"Wait a minute." Luo Futian admitted his fear. He glanced at the customer who was just full of anxiety, then looked up at Jiang Cheng.

"Can you let me go now? How about we settle the accounts after a while? If we always drag it on like this, it will be unfavorable for both of us, right?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows. Of course, he knew that what Luo Futian said made sense, but he had not yet hit the point, so Jiang Cheng could not let Luo Futian go.

"I heard that you want to buy a piece of land next to the Pallard family this time? If you let me go now, I might be able to gain you some advantage and ensure that you can buy that piece of land."

This time, Jiang Cheng finally nodded with satisfaction, and he said, "Okay then."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng let go of Luo Futian's hand, and the latter actually rushed directly to the stage.

Under Jiang Cheng's gaze, Luo Futian held the microphone in his hand and said loudly: "I'm really sorry that I've just delayed your time. Now our auction has started again. Please keep quiet."

At the same time, an auctioneer stepped onto the stage, and he stared at the audience. As a experienced auctioneer, he still had a strong control over the atmosphere of the audience.

At the beginning, the auctioneer took the microphone and did not speak, but gently patted the microphone with his hand.

After the audience looked at him, he picked up the microphone and said, "Now I announce that the auction will start again."

"Today we received a mansion worth 90 million yuan. It is located in the suburbs of the Magic City. The surrounding environment is beautiful and the greening is very good. I guess you came here today for this mansion?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start." A man holding an auction card in his hand stood up and shouted loudly.

Following closely behind, there were several other spectators, all of whom were rich or noble with gold necklaces on their necks, but for the sake of the mansion, they seemed to have forgotten their dignity.

"Since you know the purpose of our trip, don't say too much, and announce the starting price quickly."

"That's right, start quickly, our time is all money. You dare to waste our time, be careful that we take your life.

...

These auctioneers thought they were crazy, completely different from the people they met by the auctioneer before. He lowered his head helplessly and sighed: "It seems that you can't say too much gossip, otherwise you will really be causing trouble for yourself."

Then, the auctioneer looked at the bidding list in his hand dry eyes and said, "Lamborghini's latest model, the starting price is 100 million yuan."

"What?" Jiang Cheng's eyes widened when he heard the auction price, and he shouted out loud in surprise at the price.

At the same time, the audience around him also focused their attention on him, as if they were looking at a strange species.

"What's there to make a fuss about? Could it be that they are from the countryside?" said the shirtless man.

"Aren't you from the countryside?" The man in a suit and tie next to him looked at the man and smiled.

In the eyes of the man in a suit and tie, this shirtless man was just a rough man and should not come to the luxurious auction house at all.

"Haha, it seems you have never heard of my name." The man with arms crossed his shoulders shrugged and looked disdainful, but at this moment someone suddenly grabbed his clothes and dragged them down.

"Don't hinder our auction, get out."

A man behind him had a ferocious face on his face. He glared at the shirtless man and shouted loudly with his mouth:

"I'll pay 110 million."

Then, the audience was in full bloom, and they cheered: "I'll pay 120 million."

"I'll pay 130 million..."

“…”

Bidding started one after another, and everyone in the audience was happy to raise the price countless times, just like they were a big tycoon.

But in Jiang Cheng's view, they seem to be rich second generations, and squandering money has become a habit, so now they don't care how much they spend to buy a luxury car.

"I will pay 188 million for you bunch of scumbags."

The man in a red suit slowly stood up and looked around and shouted.

In his words, there was a lot of ridicule.

"What did you say?" The shirtless man was the first to be upset and suddenly stood up. He glared at the other party and questioned.

"You have the will to say it again to me." Opposition voices continued one after another, and soon another person suddenly stood up and questioned the man in the red suit who had just spoken.

"Bastard, do you think you are so rich? I'll pay 200 million."

"I'll pay 200 million."

...

This time the whole audience reached its peak. Everyone seemed to have a common goal, which is to kill the man in red suits and throw them out of the auction house's record price.

"No? Is it really good to spend so much? It's really a prodigal son..." Jiang Cheng murmured at the beginning. At first, he thought that this group of people might be successful people. Now it seems that there should be no other answer besides squandering the prodigal son in the family.

"Is there any higher price?" the auctioneer shouted, his eyes glowing now, looking at the people around him. If he could make more prices, it would be able to pump water from it. This is a very worthwhile deal, and he certainly would not let it go.

"Are there anyone else who offers the price? Is 200 million yuan the highest?"

The auctioneer shouted a few times, but no one responded. The people in the audience looked at each other and looked at people from all directions. They were all the same, hoping that others could come out to suppress the man in a red suit. But they just didn't want to act, and they were even more willing to take the initiative to shout.

"It seems that the auction of this luxury car should be almost over." Jiang Cheng murmured.

But there was a question from the people next to him. The rich and rich eyes looked at him with a blank look and said, "I guess you guessed that you were wrong. They would never let the man in a red suit, and the price would definitely be higher."

"Are you sure? I think they don't have the money to continue bidding." Jiang Cheng said slowly as he looked at the rich and rich.

A minute later, the auctioneer's voice sounded, and it was extremely quiet before that, even though no one had ever called for a price.
Chapter completed!