Chapter two thousand one hundred and five old friends
"Are you saying that today's auction was actually a trap deliberately set up by the man standing behind Rang Rong?"
The tribesman said a little surprised.
But there was no look of fear on his face.
This is Nanhai Province, a territory that the Yu family has ruled for thousands of years. No matter who comes, they are all ants in the eyes of the Yu family.
"Haha, no matter whether he was unintentional or intentional, this person must die today, including the person behind him. If he dares to go against the Yu family in the South China Sea, he will die ugly." Yu Qian sneered.
Xiang Tang Rong's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
Tang Sheng finally finished reading the manuscript.
Then go to the auction and go directly to the topic.
The exhibits in the first half were mainly calligraphy and paintings by famous people that Tang Rong had photographed at some foreign auctions in the past few decades, as well as antiques flowing out of China.
Although the major forces did not come here for this, there were still many wealthy people from the secular world who showed a strong interest in these antique calligraphy and paintings. They raised their placards one after another and wanted to win them even at a higher price.
Lu Fan didn't care about these auction items, and his eyes fell on Qi Fengyu and the others.
Seeing that Qi Fengyu, who was full of vitality and leisurely, with long and powerful skills, and the cultivation level of several juniors who were obviously much better than the younger generation of Nangong Wuxiu, I suddenly felt cold in my heart.
"Sure enough, the Qiansha Sect has begun to practice the Kunlun Technique, or in other words, the ancient skills they left to the Qiansha Sect."
Lu Fan has seen the secrets of the Thousand Kills Sect before. People of the Thousand Kills Sect often cannot judge their age based on their appearance. The higher their level of mystical skills, the more they appear to be rejuvenated. Therefore,
He simply couldn't tell now whether these "young people" in front of him were really juniors, or whether they were other masters from the Thousand Killers Sect who deliberately concealed their auras and mixed them in.
It is not difficult to see through this auction.
The impact of this general trend on Chinese martial arts has gradually become apparent.
From the perspective of positive benefits, the overall strength of the entire Chinese martial arts has been greatly improved.
In the past, the Grandmaster dominated a region and was unrivaled.
And in just one month, at least dozens of people have stepped up from Grandmaster to the most powerful.
There are countless ways to become strong in half a step.
Even in a short period of time, there were Supremes like Wang Changqing, as well as several half-step Supremes.
This is a terrifying leap.
In this era where great masters have been reduced to the streets, other warriors have been reduced to ants. Once a conflict breaks out, the destructive power will be astonishingly terrifying.
Fortunately.
Lu Fan's whereabouts have been hidden this time when he came to Nanhai Province and everything he did.
Currently, no one knows he is here.
The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, which is the main reason why Lu Fan can sit in the box and watch the auction so calmly.
The first session was in full swing. Zhong Boyong said with a smile: "Don't say that this Tang Rong really has a lot of good things. There are two authentic works of Tang Bohu. These things are difficult to buy even if you have money. If you can't
After my identity was exposed, I wanted to pay, but he took it away..."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the room suddenly.
Everyone was stunned, because Lu Fan had deliberately told them that no matter what happened, no one could disturb them unless Tang Rong came.
"Who?" Zhong Boyong asked warily.
"Someone is looking for you."
The person outside replied: "He said he is your old friend in Jinling."