"Arrogant!" Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes and followed Chen Xuan into the top cabin.
Here, a large number of buyers who choose to stay have gathered.
However, like Chen Xuan, they did not come in to pay the auction money.
"Where's the host? Come out quickly, it's almost six o'clock!"
"It's okay if the host doesn't come out, just take out all the cultural relics!"
"You organizers, don't keep us waiting for so long, otherwise I will demolish the boat!"
The remaining masters all spoke more and more boldly.
Many people thought that the organizers had given up, and their self-confidence grew accordingly, thinking that they could compete with the organizers.
But there are also some people who are sneering secretly, thinking that these big talkers are idiots eager to die.
After Chen Xuan came in, he took a look at the entire cabin.
He found that none of the people previously judged to be extremely dangerous were inside.
Most of the buyers here are rabble-rousers.
They probably all wanted to come over and grab the cultural relics and then leave.
These buyers who were not strong enough retreated when they saw Chen Xuan coming in.
No matter what, they don't dare to easily provoke a master who is probably in the top ten of the dark list.
When Jiang Yuan saw this, she thought these people were giving her face and Chen Xuan was just using her identity to pretend to be powerful.
Just when Jiang Yuan wanted Chen Xuan to stop wandering around inside, the host walked out of the inner room.
He also brought with him six white men in suits and ties.
These six men all looked like elegant British gentlemen, well-dressed and high-end, but there was no expression on their faces, as if they were six machines.
The buyers didn't take these six men seriously, they just thought that they were all staff of the organizer just like those in black suits before.
As soon as the host appeared on the stage, he said solemnly: "Now let's start handing over the auction money. Those who take the photos of national treasure-level cultural relics will be handed over first, and others will wait in line."
"You want us to pay the auction money, but where are your cultural relics? Take them out first!" someone shouted.
The host's lips curled up into a sneer: "After paying the money, you can naturally see the cultural relics. Are you doubting the credibility of our organizer?"
"It's not that we doubt it, it's just that one hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods. This is the rule of the auction. Is that right?"
"right!"
Many buyers started making noises.
The host's face darkened, he looked at the guy who was leading the heckles, and then he winked at the six white men behind him.
One of the white men stood up and suddenly came very quickly in front of the man who was leading the heckles.
"What do you want to do? Ah!"
The buyer who took the lead in the heckles suddenly felt severe pain in his chest and couldn't help but scream.
At the same time, there was an exclamation of surprise all around.
It turned out that the buyer was punched in the chest by a white man!
After screaming, he died immediately!
"Those who don't follow the rules will die!" The host's voice was cold, which made the buyers feel cold in their hearts.
No one knows what the strength of white men is.
There were five more people standing behind the host, all of whom seemed to be experts from the organizer.
"Hmph, you organizers can kill people at will, right? It seems they want to steal our money and won't hand over the cultural relics. Let's all join in!" Another buyer booed.
When everyone thought about the priceless national treasure-level cultural relics, they became more courageous. They thought about hundreds of experts besieging the six organizer experts. Wouldn't it be easy to win?
In an instant, hundreds of masters reached a tacit understanding and rushed towards the six white men!
Chen Xuan didn't take any action, he just pulled Jiang Yuan into a corner.
The killing begins!
Six people versus hundreds of people, the battle scene is bloody and fierce!
However, what Jiang Yuan couldn't believe was that six white men were able to kill a master with just one punch or kick, as if they were killing chickens!
The scene turned into a one-sided massacre!
In just ten minutes, hundreds of experts were lying on the ground.
The six white masters stood in a pool of blood, their faces still as cold and ruthless as before.
"It's too scary..." Jiang Yuan looked at the corpses on the ground, smelled the thick smell of blood, and felt vomiting and dizzy.
Chen Xuan touched a certain acupuncture point on her body to stop Jiang Yuan's urge to vomit.
"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Yuan looked at Chen Xuan in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"
"With you as a distinguished platinum member protecting me, how could I be afraid?" Chen Xuan smiled faintly.
Jiang Yuan knew that Chen Xuan was making fun of her, so she immediately glared at Chen Xuan and said, "If it weren't for me being a platinum member, the six organizer masters would definitely attack us."
"You're right." Chen Xuan followed Jiang Yuan's words, but the joke in his smile deepened.
In fact, he was not surprised that a group of rabble was slaughtered by six experts from the organizer.
Those who didn't take action like him did have considerable strength.
"Those of you who are not taking action are planning to pay the auction money?" the host asked coldly.
He believed that after seeing such a bloody killing scene, no one of the remaining masters would dare to cause trouble again.
But the host soon discovered that he was wrong.
One of the masters who didn't take action said disdainfully: "I just don't want to join forces with a group of losers. Okay, now I will fight your six masters alone. That kid over there named Chen, you'd better stand aside."
Don't move, I don't want to join forces with anyone, if you want to take the opportunity to kill someone, I will kill you too!"
Chen Xuan knew that the master was talking about him, so he immediately smiled, folded his arms and watched the battle in a very leisurely and relaxed manner.
Someone was rushing to deal with the organizer's six masters, so of course he was happy.
After all, the real war is still to come, so we still need to preserve our strength as much as possible.
As soon as the extremely arrogant master finished speaking, he started fighting with six white men.
But in less than a minute, he couldn't hold it anymore!
"Hey, Mr. Chen, why don't you come over and help? If I die here, you will die too! If we join forces, there is still a possibility of defeating these six perverts!"
"Join forces?" Chen Xuan showed a sarcastic smile, "Who said just now that you don't want to join forces with anyone?"
"You are almost dead, and you still want to provoke me? Come here and help!" The master was anxious and was punched again, blood spurting out.
But Chen Xuan looked up at the sky without even looking at him.
"Chen Xuan, let's go, he can't hold on anymore." Jiang Yuan whispered.
"How can we leave before we get the national treasure back?" Chen Xuan said, looking at the mustachioed host watching the game opposite, "Are all your cultural relics placed in the inner room?"
"What, do you want to break in?" the host sneered, "To tell you the truth, the cultural relics are indeed inside, but you don't have the strength to break in! You were able to go in that night, but Master Hefa specially let you in
That’s all!”
"Lord Black Law?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but frown and ponder upon hearing this.
Could it be that what the host said was that he saw the mysterious master in the inner room through the clairvoyant pupil that night?
