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Just as Wu Ziyu brought Bai Xiaobei and the others in, a man with scars on his face stopped them. He was not afraid of the submachine guns that Old Sunn and the others held.

"Sorry, sorry. Although we know each other, Boss Wu, you should understand."

Although the scarred man said he was sorry, his face didn't show any signs of apology. It was rather an expressionless look.

"It's always so troublesome!"

Wu Ziyu could not help but curse silently. Waving his hand behind him, the three mercenaries standing behind him quickly opened the chests.

There was a trace of satisfaction in the scarred man's eyes. He forced a smile and said, "Boss Wu is still as generous as ever. Please come in. There are a lot of good things in here this time."

"Let's hope so!" Wu Ziyu obviously did not have any good impression of this person, even talking was tiring. Under the guidance of a waiter, Wu Ziyu walked towards a row of chairs.

Although it was a temporary building, it had everything that should be inside. A few girls dressed in revealing clothes were constantly carrying a fruit plate back and forth. One man even openly touched a girl's thigh, but this girl didn't resist; instead, she smiled and limply sat beside the man.

"Abe Harokawa? Eh? No, you are not. "

Just as he sat down, Bai Xiaobei suddenly saw a Japanese man who looked extremely similar to Abe Harokawa. Although he was not wearing the Yin-Yang Master's uniform, he had the appearance of a warrior, and looked similar, but there were many scars on his face, making him look quite different from Abe Harokawa.

Standing behind him were two Japanese Warriors and a Japanese man with gold-rimmed glasses, respectfully conversing with this Abe Harokawa like man.

Bai Xiaobei's voice was soft, but unexpectedly, it was heard by the Japanese man. She looked at him in surprise, stood up, and bowed.

"I'm not a dead man, why should I bow?"

Bai Xiaobei was not used to this kind of polite conversation. It was better to go to America for a kiss on the cheek, meet a few American beauties in the future when he was free, and kiss them once in awhile.

There were already more than ten people in the tent. There were quite a few bodyguards, big men, mercenaries, and even soldiers protecting them.

My name is Abe Onikawa, I am Abe Harokawa's older brother, have you seen my younger brother Abe Harokawa before? Can you tell me where he is? This humble one is deeply grateful! "

Abe Onikawa bowed once again. The two warriors standing behind him also bowed without hesitation, attracting everyone's attention.

Even Gicihon Saburo, who was behind him, also bowed. This kind of courtesy made Bai Xiaobei a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaobei detected a trace of killing intent from Abe Onikawa's eyes, obviously, it was not aimed at him.

"Ghost River? Mr. Onikawa, so it turns out that the last time you guys were the ones who wanted to buy Demon Knife s! "

Bai Xiaobei finally reacted, it turned out that last time, the person who called himself Gicihon Saburo had bought the Demon Knife on behalf of the Mr. Onikawa, but he had rejected him.

"Oh, so it's Bai Jun. It's Gicihon Saburo. We've talked on the phone!"

Hearing that, Gicihon Saburo immediately remembered, because he couldn't buy any Demon Knife, which made Mr. Onikawa feel regret for a while that day, so he naturally remembered it clearly.

Abe Onikawa revealed a face of sudden enlightenment: "So you're the owner of the Demon Knife, I'm extremely fond of the Demon Knife, I wonder if I can cut you off?"

"I won't cut, and I didn't love to cut it for you guys, I have already returned the blade to Abe Harokawa."

Bai Xiaobei felt that this Mr. Onikawa's body was filled with a strange aura. It was even more intentional than Abe Harokawa, causing him to feel extremely demonic.

However, it was only at the level of the First-rate Expert. If he wanted to defeat Gui He, perhaps three moves would be enough.

As if he could feel that Bai Xiaobei did not have any good impressions towards him, Abe Onikawa frowned and said: "Mr. Bai, if I have offended you in any way, please forgive me, but I am willing to be your friend."

"Forget it, forget it. Go back and sit down, I'm here to buy something."

Make friends with the Mr. Onikawa? Bai Xiaobei felt that this was definitely not a good thing, although his attitude seemed to be good, but he still rejected his directly.

Abe Onikawa's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule, and quickly recovered to how it was before. He tidied up his clothes and said: "Mr. Bai, you're too arrogant.

"Suffer a loss?" Bai Xiaobei laughed and said disdainfully: "I like to suffer losses. If you want to try, you can try your best.

If Abe Onikawa fought with him, he only had to consider whether he should beat him to death or cripple him.

"Cough cough. Everyone, friends from outside the city, go back first. Our auction is about to begin!"

Just like how the Old Lang of Guan Gong had returned, he was originally one of the sponsors this time, and they were also fighting against time, wanting to quickly complete the transaction and then evacuate.

Thus, when they saw everyone present, they immediately announced the beginning of the battle.

Abe Onikawa coldly looked at Bai Xiaobei, and then said to Gicihon Saburo who was behind him: "Investigate his information for me."

"Yo, you want to cause trouble for me?"

Bai Xiaobei was also furious, this guy was even more overbearing than him, blatantly wanting to mess with him.

When Old Lang saw it, he immediately shouted: "Everyone, time is of the essence, everyone knows that this time we might be targeted. Half an hour is only safe, so we have to speed up, a total of 18 Auction Items s. Everyone, don't talk, the equipment is simple, I will directly shout!"

Immediately after, a lady walked in quickly carrying a plate covered with a red cloth. Old Lang removed the cover and revealed a snow-white ginseng that was about ten centimeters tall.

"Everyone, let's not talk about the effects of the fifty year old Snow Ginseng from the snow mountain. We can't waste time here, we know what this is used for. Let's start the auction right now. The starting price is 100,000 yuan!"

Bai Xiaobei felt that the fifty year old Snow Ginseng was full of vitality. Although fifty years was a bit exaggerated, thirty years, forty years was about the same.

Old Lang explained in a simple manner. Although this kind of thing was rare, it wasn't non-existent. The lady quickly brought the plate up and walked in a circle in front of everyone, letting them see what he had.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

A potbellied boss sitting in the front row was the first to speak. When he saw the snow ginseng, he eagerly stuck out his tongue with a fiery gaze.

"One hundred and seventy thousand!"

Another voice spoke. It was a young man in an overcoat, playing with his jade thumb ring. He had combed his hair to look like Zhou Run from the God of Gambling. Behind him were four soldiers, all of them carrying submachine guns.

"One hundred and eighty thousand, I'll pay one hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

After a burst of clamor, those who did not know of the goods tried to call out a low price and then stopped talking. The price of this ginseng was only about six hundred thousand.

"Five hundred thousand!" Mr. Onikawa bids five hundred thousand! "

Gui He, who had been silent the entire time, signalled with his hand, and Gicihon Saburo, who was standing behind, immediately raised the price.

"Five hundred thousand. Five hundred thousand, this Mr. Onikawa is bidding five hundred thousand, are there any higher bids? Is there anything else? "

Old Lang was not happy, because if he increased it by a little, he would probably be able to sell it for around sixty to seventy thousand, directly increasing it by two hundred and fifty thousand in one go.

Sure enough, the others stopped calling out the price.

The corner of Abe Onikawa's mouth curled into a smile, his eyes also revealing a pleased expression. The timing he grabbed onto this was very good, it gave birth to a sense of determination.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Bai Xiaobei guessed that this Mr. Onikawa was relying on the Ginseng to raise his strength and maintain his muscles. This Ginseng was not bad, and he did not mind increasing the price.

Suddenly there was someone bidding, the joy on Mr. Onikawa's face froze, he could not help but frown when he saw Bai Xiaobei, and directly shouted out: "Seven hundred thousand!"

Old Lang was surprised by the sudden six hundred thousand. He had only received it for two hundred thousand yuan, he did not expect that he would earn so much.

In the end, before he even had the chance to shout, Abe Onikawa had increased by a hundred thousand without hesitation.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Bai Xiaobei's face was expressionless as he increased the price by another hundred thousand.

"Damn it!" Abe Onikawa took a deep breath. There was a problem with his cultivation and every year, he would need some good medicines to maintain his muscles, so he had to obtain this Snow Ginseng.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

Once the price was called, everyone turned their attention to them. It was obvious that the two of them had started to fight.

"Hehe, one million!"

He still had close to 30 million, and if he wanted to earn money now, he could just go to the Stone Gambling's place and wander around for a bit.

"Brother Bai, why did you buy this thing? "It's not like you lack something like that."

Lee Momo never thought that Bai Xiaobei would actually set his eyes on Snow Ginseng. She knew the details, there was no lack of this kind of thing, and there were even more miraculous things.

"Troubleshooting, isn't there something I want on the other side? I'll raise the price for him. If he doesn't want it, it'll be worth a million to buy it."

Bai Xiaobei did not suppress his voice in the slightest, and everyone present could hear him clearly.

Gicihon Saburo's face flushed red: "Bai Jun, I don't know why you are hostile towards us, please do not be impulsive, we are also deeply apologetic about what our ancestors did in China."

"One million one hundred thousand!"

Abe Onikawa added another hundred thousand yuan. He knew that this price was going to cost too much, but he didn't want to let it go. It was too troublesome to find this kind of thing right now.

"Haha, sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand. One million two hundred thousand!"

He was rich, but he was not a big spendthrift. Of course, if he bought it and gave it to Mo Yunqing and the rest, it would be a pretty good gift.

Abe Onikawa took a deep breath, and did not continue bidding. Obviously, he felt that another bid was not worth it.

"Alright, congratulations to this sir on obtaining the first item! "Congratulations!"

The Old Lang was overjoyed. It was a good start, since the first thing they did was to pay such a high price, there would definitely be a lot of higher prices coming from below, causing many people to be excited.

There were a few people around who also clapped a few times. They were obviously congratulating him, causing Bai Xiaobei to repeatedly express his thanks.