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Chapter 140 Mr. Wu invites you

 What a tiger shark club!

You Wuyi faced Sikong Ling, faced Wu He, the second master of the Sikong family, and faced hundreds of buyers, but his words were still not polite at all.

At this time, Wu He, who was as calm as a mountain, glanced across his eyes and spoke coldly:

"I don't care what Tiger Shark wants to do, but I advise you not to do anything wrong against the Sikong family."

After finishing speaking, Wuhe stood in front of Sikong Ling, blocking dozens of pairs of scarlet gazes.

Those eyes were so close to losing their humanity that even Sikong Ling felt a little frightened.

"Mr. Wu He, I still say the same thing, you can't afford to wade through this muddy water."

"This is a conversation between me and Sikong Ling. I know you are very strong, but it is useless no matter how strong you are today."

You Wuyi looked at Wuhe, his eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and said softly: "Mr. Wu is outside."

Mr. Wu?

Wuhe's pupils instantly shrank to a pinpoint, why did he feel a great sense of crisis when he said this name.

He is Wu He, he is the second master of the Sikong family, the one who hides in the underground black market of Shang Nan - the 8-star general!

Why did he still feel extremely wary when he heard this name?

"Which Mr. Wu?"

"The deputy commander of the Tiger Shark Association's wasteland, Wu Duo."

You Wuyi spoke softly.

Wu Duo!

A taboo name floated in the back of his mind, and even with Wu He's strength, he couldn't help but take a breath.

He finally realized where his misunderstanding was. The extremely abnormal-looking guys in front of him were not peripheral members of the Tiger Shark Society, but wasteland warriors!

They are those wilderness warriors who are almost devoid of humanity.

Wu Duo was already an eight-star general when he heard the name five years ago.

People in the world practice warfare, and below level 6, the upper limit of force exerted can range from 1 to 3 times.

However, there is always a saying among high-level genetic warriors among wasteland warriors that some wasteland warriors even master terrifying techniques with a power limit of 3-4 times!

Not to mention the deputy commander of the wilderness, he can definitely finalize this sentence.

Wu He's heart skipped a beat, and he moved half a step back calmly, his weak voice reaching Sikong Ling's ears.

"Master, if Wu Duo takes action, I will not be able to protect myself."

With a simple sentence, the pride on Sikong Ling's face was completely gone at this moment, turning pale.

But he no longer dared to ask out loud who this Wu Duo was, or why even you, a veteran warrior who has been promoted to 8 stars for many years, did not dare to take action.

You Wuyi saw the little moves of the two people on the stage and stopped him. Instead, he waited until Sikong Ling's face changed slightly before he sneered: "Sikong Ling, the rules of the black market are to pay for the goods. We have paid for it, now we are in trouble.

Announce the ownership of the goods, so many people are still waiting for the auction to continue."

Boom!

The auction gavel strikes.

Sikong Ling knocked down the gavel in humiliation.

"Congratulations...the buyer of this round of goods is Tiger Shark Club."

After finishing his words, Sikong Ling left the venue and walked out without looking back.

Now he doesn't want to stay here for a second longer. He just wants to step down as soon as possible and pass back the message that the wasteland has been turned into a black market.

The Tiger Shark Club is a shark that can eat people!

He can't afford to offend him, and now the Tiger Shark Club doesn't even have the slightest respect for the entire Ten Directions Alliance.

The meaning behind this attitude is chilling.

With Sikong Ling's vision and sight, a terrifying premonition that he least wanted to come into contact with had already arisen in his heart.

Shangnan's underground black market is about to change.

Many buyers in the market didn't even dare to say anything, and just used one name to force away the legitimate son of the Sikong family of the Ten Directions Alliance.

Seeing the auction results settled, You Wuyi raised his right hand casually and waved his palm back slightly.

The scarlet eyes of dozens of wasteland warriors at the edge of the auction gradually dissipated, and they quietly exited the venue, without even the sound of footsteps being heard.

When everything was over, You Wuyi looked at the auctioneer Shi Xian who looked like a statue on the stage.

"Let's continue the auction."

After saying that, You Wuyi and the two wasteland warriors beside him sat down in the empty seats behind them.

Shi Xian tried his best to smile and nodded.

"The break is over, I will continue to host this auction."

"Please bring the next auction item."

The lines are still very professional, but the tone of voice is no longer as calm as it was at the beginning.

But fortunately, the Tiger Shark Club has never done anything illegal from beginning to end. The muscles that showed up just now were only because Sikong Ling delayed the announcement of the results.

Thinking of this, the buyers in the market also calmed down and decided in their hearts that they would never participate in the fight between the three giants and would honestly buy today.

"Is this the giant of the underground black market? I always have an illusion when I see them..." Han Zhen swallowed, with disbelief in his eyes, "Why do I feel like what I see is not a human being?"

"I also had this illusion. I felt like I saw those creatures in the mist."

"It's so weird."

After Qi Yuan and others exchanged opinions in a low voice, they suddenly felt that most of the joy of having the goods taken away had dissipated.

However, when I think of the guy next to me who is more terrifying than the mist creature...

They suddenly had the illusion that tiger sharks were nothing more than this.

[Wait a minute, am I too inflated recently? 】

Qi Yuan rubbed his cheek and looked to his side.

Lu Ze didn't know when he picked up the tea cup again and tasted it leisurely, his face not wavering at all.

It's like I just saw a scene...just a movie.

Qi Yuan's cheek couldn't help but twitch slightly for a moment, he was indeed Consultant Lu.

Just this simple scene of drinking tea completely dissipated the tension and oppression caused by the tit-for-tat confrontation between You Wuyi and Sikong Ling.

Only Consultant Lu has this skill.

The four of them breathed out a long sigh of relief.

As if feeling something, Lu Ze's eyes looked calm and he took a sip of the hot tea.

Putting down the tea cup, he said in a warm voice: "Do you have anything else to buy?"

"No more. I really didn't expect these things to fetch so much money." Qi Yuan and others responded immediately after hearing this. After recalling that these goods had fetched a high price of 14 million, they were already a little excited and couldn't help themselves.

To know that their monthly income of 20,000 yuan is already the envy of the students at Shanglan College.

These 14 million...

Sorry, they are just so superficial.

"Now that this is over, let's go see Lin Zhidao." Lu Ze suggested.

"Okay." Everyone said in unison.

Although the Tiger Shark Club episode subsided quickly, some people had already secretly left the venue one after another, so it didn't cause a big stir when Lu Ze left with the Hibiscus members.

And Tiger Shark knows You Wuyi, so naturally he won't care about others leaving.

The auction was going on normally. You Wuyi had his hands folded on his legs and his eyes were calm, as if he was watching the auction intently.

In another corner, Lin Dongyao, who had just finished communicating with his eldest son, felt a little thirsty and was about to drink some water.

With a slight shake on his wrist, Lin Dongyao stopped holding the tea cup to his mouth, frowned and glanced down at the bracelet.

Snapped!

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"Father, what's wrong?" Lin Shiheng was startled and asked hurriedly.

"The convoy returning from Liberty City No. 177 was ambushed. Chang Zhi was seriously injured and his life or death is unknown!"

This piece of information was like a heavy blow, which stunned the Lins and his son instantly.

The trade route from 176 to 177 in Liberty City is the lifeline of the Lin family in Blackwater Street.

The road was smooth, there were many people, and Chang Zhi was personally accompanying him. Lin Dongyao never expected that there would be a problem on this line.

"No, even if the goods are gone, we still have to rescue your Uncle Zhi, Shiheng, let's go!" Lin Dongyao stood up suddenly, his eyes showing fierceness, and only at this moment did he reveal his aura as the head of the Lin family in Blackwater Street.

However, the moment Lin Dongyao and his son turned around, they saw two burly figures with abnormally pale skin, silently blocking the way.

"You-" Lin Dongyao's pupils shrank, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. How could the wasteland warriors of the Tiger Shark Society appear in front of them!

"Stay."

"Please come with us."

"I am Lin Dongyao from Heishui Street. I don't think I have any disputes with your Tiger Shark Club. If it is not necessary, I think I won't go." Lin Dongyao categorically objected.

"Whether there is a dispute or not is not your decision."

"Commander Wu invites you."

Two simple sentences made Lin Dongyao's heart feel like it fell into an ice cellar.

Lin Dongyao, who was confused but tried hard to remain calm, and Lin Shiheng, who was frightened and uneasy, left the auction house silently.

In the front row, You Wuyi, who was sitting leisurely, glanced casually, with sarcasm on his lips.


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