"Arrogant maniac!" Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes and followed Chen Xuan into the top cabin.
Here, a large number of buyers who have chosen to stay have gathered.
However, like Chen Xuan, they did not come in to deliver the auction gold.
"Where is the host, come out quickly, it's almost six o'clock!"
"It's okay if the host doesn't come out, take out all the cultural relics!"
"You organizers don't let us wait for that long, otherwise I will tear down the boat!"
The masters who stayed behind were all talking more and more presumptuously.
Many people think that the organizer admits his defeat, and their self-confidence also expands, believing that they can fight against the organizer.
But some people are sneering secretly, believing that these big talkers are idiots in a hurry to die.
After Chen Xuan came in, he looked at the entire cabin.
He found that the characters who had previously judged to be extremely dangerous were not inside.
Most of the buyers here are mobs.
I guess they all wanted to come over and snatch the cultural relics and leave.
These buyers who were not strong enough stepped back when they saw Chen Xuan coming in.
No matter what, they dare not easily provoke a master who is probably the top ten in the secret list.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuan thought that these people gave her face, and Chen Xuan just used her identity to pretend to be a tiger.
Just when Jiang Yuan wanted Chen Xuan not to walk around inside, the host walked out of the inner room.
A white man wearing six suits and ties.
The six men looked like a handsome British gentleman, dressed properly and had a high-end style, but there was no expression on their faces, as if there were six machines.
The buyers didn't take these six men seriously, and just thought that like the previous black suits, they were all staff members of the organizer.
As soon as the host appeared, he said coldly: "Now start to deliver the auction gold, and those who buy national treasures will be handed over first, and others will wait in line."
"We want to pay the auction gold, where are your cultural relics? Take it out first!" someone shouted.
The host sneered: "After paying the money, you will naturally see the cultural relics. Are you doubting the credibility of our organizer?"
"It's not that we suspect that it's just that we pay money and deliver goods in one hand. It's the auction rule. Are you right?"
"right!"
Many buyers started to make excuses.
The host looked down and looked at the guy who was leading the hustle, then he winked at the six white men behind him.
One of the white men stood up and suddenly came to the front of the man who took the lead in cheering him up at a very fast speed.
"What do you want to do? Ah!"
The buyer who took the lead in making a fuss suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest and couldn't help but scream.
At the same time, a burst of exclamations rang around.
It turned out that the buyer had his chest broken by a white man!
After screaming, he died directly!
"Those who do not follow the rules will die!" The host's voice was cold, and the buyers felt cold in their hearts.
No one knows what kind of strength a white man has.
There were five people standing behind the host, and it seemed that they were all experts from the organizer.
"Hmph, your organizer can kill people at will, right? It seems that he wants to cheat us and will not hand over the cultural relics. Let's go together!" Another buyer started to cheer.
When everyone thought of the priceless national treasure-level cultural relics, they became more courageous. Thinking of hundreds of masters besieging six organizers, wouldn’t it be easy to take them down?
In an instant, hundreds of masters reached a tacit understanding and rushed towards the six white men!
Chen Xuan did not take action, but just pulled Jiangyuan into a corner.
The killing began!
Six people vs hundreds of people, the battle scene was bloody and intense!
However, what Jiang Yuan couldn't believe was that the six white men seemed to kill a chicken, and could kill a master with one punch or one kick!
The scene turned into a one-sided massacre!
In just ten minutes, hundreds of masters lay all over the floor.
Six white masters stood in pools of blood, their faces still as cold and ruthless as before.
"It's so scary..." Jiang Yuan looked at the corpses all over the ground and smelled the strong smell of blood, feeling vomiting and dizziness.
Chen Xuan took a point on a certain acupoint on her body, and stopped Jiang Yuan's urge to vomit.
"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Yuan looked at Chen Xuan in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"
"With you, the noble Platinum member protection, how could I be afraid?" Chen Xuan smiled faintly.
Jiang Yuan knew that Chen Xuan was making fun of her, so he immediately glared at Chen Xuan and said, "If it weren't for me being a platinum member, those six host experts would have taken action against us."
"You are right." Chen Xuan followed Jiang Yuan's words, but the joke in his smile became a little deeper.
In fact, he was not surprised that a group of mobs were slaughtered by the organizer's six masters.
Those who did not take action like him had outstanding strength.
"Are you all planning to pay the auction money if you don't take action?" the host asked coldly.
He believed that after seeing such a bloody killing scene, no one of the remaining masters dared to make trouble again.
But soon the host found out that he was wrong.
One of the masters who did not take action said disdainfully: "I just don't want to join forces with a group of waste. Okay, let me fight your six masters alone. The boy named Chen over there, you'd better stand and not
Move, I don’t want to join forces with anyone. If you want to take the opportunity to pick up the head, I will kill you together!"
Chen Xuan knew that this master was talking about him, so he immediately smiled, put his hands on his chest, and watched the battle in a very leisurely and relaxed manner.
Someone is rushing to deal with the organizer's six masters, so he is of course happy.
After all, the real battle is still ahead, so we must try our best to preserve our strength.
The arrogant master fought with six white men as soon as he finished speaking.
But in less than a minute, he couldn't hold on!
"Hey, the surname Chen, why don't you come here to help? If you die here, you will be dead! We join forces and there is still a possibility of defeating these six perverts!"
"Joining?" Chen Xuan showed a sarcastic smile, "Who said just now that he didn't want to join forces with anyone?"
"You are almost dead, and you still have the intention to pick your master? Come and help!" The master was anxious and was punched again, and blood was squirted.
But Chen Xuan looked up at the sky, and didn't even look at him.
"Chen Xuan, let's go, he can't hold on anymore." Jiang Yuan whispered.
"How can you leave if you haven't got the national treasure back?" Chen Xuan said, looking at the host of the beard watching the battle opposite, "Are you all your cultural relics in the inner room?"
"What, do you want to break in?" the host sneered, "To be honest, the cultural relics are indeed inside, but you don't have the strength to break in! You were able to get in that night, but Lord Heifa specially asked you to come in.
That's it!"
"Master Heifa?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but frown and meditate when he heard this.
Could it be that the host said that he saw the mysterious master in the inner room through his perspective of the divine eyes that night?