"Grandpa, are you planning to join the auction too?" In the Niu family residence, a spirited old man woke up early in the morning and changed into a new set of clothes before appearing before the crowd. This old man was called Niu Zhanshan, Niu Meng's grandfather and one of the few generals of China.

Smelly brat, come back and I'll take care of you. The old man has wiped your ass so many times, and it's fine if you don't even let this old man have a taste of the good wine, but your relationship with that brat Mo Bei is so good that you actually didn't even leave a ticket for me at the auction. In the end, if it wasn't for some of the old guys in the military district telling me, I really wouldn't have known that my grandson, Second Master Niu Meng, was actually so powerful. Niu Zhenshan looked at Niu Meng in annoyance.

"Grandfather, it's an absolute injustice! I've drunk the wine, but I've never had the time to drink it. You've always liked peace and quiet, how would I dare to give you any tickets to the auction? It's too noisy over there." The more Niu Meng spoke, the quieter his voice became.

"That's like a human word." Niu Zhanshan jokingly scolded, "You don't have any money? Go and join in the fun."

When the three popinjays came back home that day, they had the alcohol and realized that the three of them might have caused trouble. The wine they were drinking today was really too delicious, and the three of them checked the contents of the wine and found out that it was worth more than 100 million, with an average of a few tens of millions per catty. If that was the case, then six catties of wine would make 300 million.

"Then your bet this time will definitely be lost. Not to mention a million, even if it was a million, you still wouldn't be able to beat it. A few days ago, I heard some news. The starting price for this wine is already 10 million." Qin Xingbai smiled and did not take his son's words seriously.

"Cough cough. Dad, you don't have to participate in this matter anymore. One kilogram is too much." Qin Feng whispered.

"10 million catties is indeed not cheap. Hur Hur, let's see when the time comes. This wine only weighs 30 catties. It is not something that I can snatch with just a word." Chu Xingbai said with a smile, he did not notice the black lines on his son's face.

It was only when the same thing happened to the Lin Clan and Qi Clan that the three popinjays realized that they had gotten into trouble again.

No matter which city it was, as long as it was an auction house, there would be no shortage of seats. Many people had already made being able to enter the Chinese auction house a symbol of their status, and every auction also became a meeting for businessmen, politicians, and the military. There were many famous people everywhere, and this was no exception.

"Teacher, why have you come?" Although Niu Meng knew that Guo Xie and Xiao Yuntian were acquainted, seeing Xiao Yuntian today still gave him a huge shock. If it could be said that it was due to face, then this Guo Du had a little too much face.

"Little Cow, you're doing well these days. You're already at the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. Do you want to learn the Eight Trigrams Palm? I can teach you." The current leader of the Eight Trigram Palm, Ye Zhiqiu, said with a smile.

"Martial Uncle Ye, my master is here. It's not good for you to poach him. But let me tell you a piece of good news. Big Bro Bei Feng has also reached the Xiantian realm!" He looked at Niu Meng and then looked at Xiao Yuntian. So it turns out that Xiao Yuntian was not lying to him this time. No, no matter what, this time, he had to get to know this Martial City doctor.

"Old Xie, you're here too." Ye Zhiqiu smiled as he looked at Xie Yu Kui, the leader of the Seven Injury Fist Sect.

He said that he would come with me from the Martial City, but I didn't expect that I would arrive here first. Zhiqiu, don't say that your brother didn't remind you, just try your best to buy the pills today. Recently, Xie Yu Kui had been in an extremely good mood. His senior brother had fully recovered, and the 'Seven Injury Fists' was not far from Golden Age.

"Master, you've come. Martial Uncles, Martial uncles, please come in. This time, you can't blame me. The ones who have come are all big bosses. The best seats have not been reserved." With that, he made up some random excuses and ran off.

"Little brat, are you still preparing to test if he's really at the Xiantian realm or not. He actually ran away." Ye Zhiqiu laughed as he scolded. He could feel from the aura Mo Bei Feng gave off earlier that he was already in the Xiantian realm.

"Boss, the number of seats increased by 8,000, but it still doesn't seem to be enough." Li Mo Han whispered.

"Little Han, I've already said it. Just call me by my name. If you're still alive, call me Brother Mo. Why are you calling me Boss instead?" "Alright, that's enough," Mo Bei said with a smile on his face. "Not long later, the seats have been filled. This security issue has already made me extremely anxious. When everyone is present, they directly close the door. I've already contacted the CEO of the imperial city. They will broadcast the entire auction live."

"Hehe, Brother Mo, I think that after this auction, your name will make the entire capital, no, everyone in China will know your name." Li Mo Han said with a smile.

"I don't know if he'll become famous, but the Guo Brothers and his hospital will definitely let everyone in China know him." "Alright, that's enough," Mo Bei said with a smile on his face. Let's go, let's go and feel the atmosphere of the auction on the spot. After it's over, we'll go to the Worldly Immortal World and have Guo Nou treat us to a meal, haha. "

With a slightly flushed face, Li Mo Han was dragged by the hand of Mo Bei into a box by the backstage of the auction house.

"Brother Xiong Feng, we haven't met for a few days. I feel like you have become much younger than before. What tonics did you eat? Tell everyone." Xuanyuan Xiongfeng was chatting with a few clan heads in the VIP area when an unhappy voice rang in his ears. It was Nangong Muce and the clan head of the Nangong family.

"Who am I? His voice sounded like he hadn't been castrated. So it's Brother Mu Ce. I really ate some medicine. Teng Fei and his wife went to the Martial City and opened some Chinese medicine at the hospital. I didn't expect that they would be in much better spirits after eating it." Xuanyuan Xiongfeng said with a smile. The several Patriarchs were all captivated by these words.

Wasn't the item added after today's auction the item that this infirmary was preparing to auction?