The Whole World Thinks I'm the Strongest

Chapter 57



Chapter 57

"This carving technique is unparalleled!" a young man came in at the door, looking energetic.

After seeing Qin'an's carving, his eyes could no longer move.

"Man, buy goods?" Qin an asked with a smile.

He's just about done it. It's OK to do some small business.

"Do you sell this?" the young man blinked and asked a little incredulously.

Of course, sell it, or save it for yourself for the new year? Qin An was speechless.

It's all set out. How can it not be sold.

After he got it, a cool feeling spread all over the body, and the young man immediately felt that his breath had been warmed up.

He was originally the son of the president of the eastern magic capital Wanbao auction, and he was a very powerful figure named Garo.

In contrast, the blue sea pure yuan pill that Beihai immortal used to get for Yanbei mountain is hardly worth mentioning.

It's just a branch of Wanbao auction. The real Wanbao auction is not generally large!

As for magic capital, it is an appellation for extremely prosperous areas.

After all, all those who survive the devil like competition are the strong among the strong!

I'm afraid that even the carving masters in my Wanbao auction can't match the carved lines.

Garo was shocked in his heart and even looked a little unnatural on his face.

Where on earth did this talent come from? Can give a lifeless object the soul!

He could clearly feel that there seemed to be a strange power, like a piece of jade wrapped up.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see through this thing, which surprised him. He couldn't study any works of art?

"Boss, how much is this thing?" Garo asked, looking at the mysterious art in his hand.

"This is not for sale for the time being." Qin An remembered that silver yuan was booked here, so it would take two days to prepare other goods.

"OK."

Qin An thought the other party would attack. After all, the people here are not ordinary people. He can't provoke any martial artist to be angry.

But the other party nodded very cooperatively and stopped asking about it.

It seems that martial arts practitioners are not all unreasonable guys!

Qin An's heart was happy. It would be too safe if he met all such people.

"Oh, by the way, boss, this is an invitation. There will be an auction in five days. If you are interested, how about giving a face?" Garo smiled.

When they do business among martial arts practitioners, the most taboo is to offend people. They should remain humble before all unknown mysterious people.

This will not only have a good reputation, but also make many contacts, which is very important in business.

So in the face of Qin'an, he doesn't know what kind of person the other party is, but he is not a layman when he looks at this pen.

Even now he wants to kick the guy who carved at his auction and invite Qin An to go.

Above, he could clearly feel that it was not just a simple work of art, but also had a mysterious light.

"Me? You see, I'm a mortal, how can I have that qualification." Qin An smiled helplessly, looked at the golden invitation in his hand, and made a mistake for a time.

The other party should also be a martial arts practitioner. Even if it is not, it also deals with martial arts practitioners every day. After all, anyone in this place can play two tricks for you. Even if you don't beat a mortal badly, you can still kill a mortal.

What else did you let him go to the auction? Isn't it going to kill me to sit with a group of martial arts practitioners?

"Don't worry, the Marlboro auction will ensure everyone's safety. If anyone violates, the Marlboro auction will have a promise that they will never appear again!" Gallo hugged his fist and smiled, and then he won't stay long.

Qin An looked at the man and put the invitation in the drawer.

Wanbao auction, why is it so familiar? Qin An thought hard for a while before he remembered.

Isn't that the place of ten thousand treasures in Guangling?

It is said that there are all you can think of there, and there will be many amazing products you don't know, or even frightening!

On this thought, he even wanted to go and have a look, and suddenly thought of something.

"Open the panel." Qin An whispered softly in his heart.

From top to bottom, the long one is glittering ancient and modern.

One of them he saw was a bright eye, and he didn't know if it could be useful.

I really want to see it then. It's not good if people don't go after they send an invitation, right?

While thinking, he took out the smoke made with Tianlong saliva and puffed up.

"Look, what's that?" exclaimed a man in a blacksmith's shop diagonally opposite Qin'an shop.

"Don't make a fuss, what's going on." the dark blacksmith who looked strong came out with a hammer.

I was surprised to see Qin An puffing by the window.

"He stayed up all night, not bad, but he didn't know what it was." the blacksmith looked at the thick white smoke and was full of curiosity.

Qin An looked at some people and looked at him smoking in surprise. He thought what's good?

Well, in the dark corner, the servant with dark green Taoist robe was surprised and left quickly.

Hong's house.

"What you said is true?" Hong Jiang suddenly patted his chair and stood up, looking a little excited.

"It's true. I saw the new shopkeeper puffing in the clouds with my own eyes. It seems that the world is a little distorted in my breath!"

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it can't be wrong to swallow the clouds.

"Come on, please..." Hong Jiang was just excited and wanted to invite someone.

After all, Han Feizi vowed to get rid of the ghost. As a result, his mother who was flat didn't know him.

"Wait, in three days, if the one is still alive, it must be the expert I'm looking for!" Hong Jiang seemed to have a fire burning in his heart, and the whole person was full of energy.

"Yes."

He was relieved to see the man retreat.

"Dad, is it reliable this time?" a woman with extremely plump figure came out of the brilliant palace, but she looked young and always gave people a feeling of maturity and charm.

The S-type with serious body proportion can't be described!

The face was not dressed up, but the green silk on the shoulder looked very attractive.

"Qing'er, your father and I may have some hope!" Hong Jiang looked happy.

Originally, I was about to take care of the aftermath these days, but now this news suddenly appeared. How can a dying person not be excited?

"Dad, won't you still be a liar this time?" Hong qinger's beautiful eyes blinked, shaking a trace of tears in her long eyelashes.

She knows that everything now is the great father in her heart, who fought with his life.

Now, even the last glimmer of hope, she has to fight for it!

Unconsciously, Qin An has become a guy who has attracted much attention, but he doesn't know


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