Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 203: It’s your own fault and you won’t survive

Chapter 203: It’s your own fault and you won’t survive

Jiang Cheng turned around upon hearing that and looked at the other person without fear.

"Why, do you dare to attack me here?"

When the woman heard this, her momentum immediately dissipated a lot.

Outside, she was sure she could kill Jiang Cheng.

But here it is.

No matter whether it is a man or a woman, no matter what the reason, as long as one makes the first move, the token and account will be taken away, and the money in the account will be regarded as compensation to the other party.

She had a lot of money in her account, but she didn't want it to be gone before the auction even started.

"I didn't say I was going to attack you, but if you dare to walk out like this, I will tell everyone here what happened just now, and no one will dare to exchange secret weapons with you again." The woman said proudly.

However, Jiang Cheng ignored him and just opened the door and walked out.

"you!"

The woman stood up suddenly in anger.

After running out of the door, Jiang Cheng spoke up, "I have recorded the introductory content you told me. I will go find the guy with the bull-head mask to identify it. If it is fake, I think it won't take long for everyone to know what kind of person you are."

The woman panicked.

In fact, she had no intention of exchanging with Jiang Cheng from the beginning.

After all, the Monument-Breaking Kick is her innate secret weapon. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if she told others about it?

When she heard that Jiang Cheng came to exchange, she immediately started to have evil thoughts. After all, the other party didn't know whether what she said was true or not, and the other party practiced human martial arts, so his strength was definitely not as good as her, a level 5 Force warrior, so she was not afraid of offending him.

In the end, for some reason, the other party was so sure that she was lying.

"Give me your phone!"

Her figure flashed and she appeared in front of Jiang Cheng almost instantly, reaching out to grab the phone in Jiang Cheng's hand.

Jiang Cheng had already activated the Vajra Talisman and was hesitating whether to run or stand still.

The woman's body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall of the corridor.

Then with a plop, he fell to the ground.

Although it didn't hurt, he looked extremely miserable.

"Since you didn't mean to hurt anyone, I will only give you a small punishment. If you do it again, I will not let you off easily."

An old man's voice sounded in the corridor.

"No more, no more."

The woman looked at the air around her with a look of fear on her face.

Just now she seemed to have lost control of her body and was thrown out like a rag sack.

"Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative."

Jiang Cheng said hurriedly.

The old man did not answer, and soon the corridor fell silent again.

But someone heard the noise, opened the door and looked over here.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven."

Jiang Cheng shook his head and sighed, then looked at the people who opened the door in the corridor and smiled, "Would you like to exchange secret weapons?"

"no need."

"Not interested in."

It seemed that they didn't want to get involved in the matter at hand and quickly closed the door.

Jiang Cheng felt helpless.

It seems that we can’t stay on the third floor, let’s go to the fourth floor.

That is also the last floor.

"Wait a moment."

Just as he was about to leave, the woman on the ground made a sound.

"I told you the introductory chapter, and you deleted the recording."

"No need for that. It's just the introductory chapter of a martial art. It's not some rare treasure. I said I would tell everyone what you just said. If you want to make a living in this world, you have to keep your word." After saying that, Jiang Cheng left without looking back.

The woman looked at Jiang Cheng's departing back, her eyes filled with deep resentment.

……

Night falls.

The lights in the villa were bright.

The first auction seemed to end very early.

The remaining people received the message at 7:45 that they could enter the venue.

Jiang Cheng followed the crowd and slowly entered.

There was a silver chandelier overhead, emitting a soft light, illuminating the rows of sandalwood chairs in front.

On the far left is an auction table about one meter high. On the auction table, there is a huge screen that scrolls pictures of the items to be auctioned.

Although the people who arrived had their faces covered, the excitement on their faces could be seen from their constant whispers.

"Here, bro."

At this moment, the bull-head mask waved at Jiang Cheng.

He seemed to be popular and there were several people sitting around him.

Jiang Cheng was stunned, but still walked over.

After leaving the 3rd floor, he went to the 4th floor. Unfortunately, there were very few people on the 4th floor and he didn't get any secret weapons.

After that, he called the Bull-Head Mask, who listened to the recording, confirmed that it was fake, and said that he would spread the news later.

So now that the other party has taken the initiative to invite him, it is difficult for him to refuse.

I found a seat nearby and sat down.

"Brother, I have already told you about that matter. It is also my fault for not telling you about this matter earlier. That woman is indeed not a good person." said the Bull-Head Mask.

"you do not say."

A horse-head mask beside him said angrily, "I was tricked by her before. I exchanged a martial art with her. But when I showed it to others, I realized that I was wrong in so many ways! Fortunately, I kept a trick and only exchanged half of the content with her, otherwise I would have been tricked to death by her!"

"Me too, but this is a black market and I can't do anything to her, otherwise I would have killed her long ago!"

"She's coming! She's coming!"

As he was speaking, a woman wearing sunglasses and a white mask walked in.

Seeing several people pointing at her, the woman suddenly realized something and looked at Jiang Cheng angrily.

Jiang Cheng didn't even bother to look at her.

As eight o'clock approached, the atmosphere in the venue gradually became tense.

Jiang Cheng looked around and saw quite a few people, more than forty of them.

Eight o'clock finally arrived, and two men in suits and masks walked onto the stage.

"Welcome everyone to our auction. Without further ado, let's get started."

"The first auction item is the Golden Blood Paste. Long-term use can enhance physical fitness, especially for practicing martial arts, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort. The starting price is 6000 yuan for three bottles, and the bid will increase by yuan each time. Start."

As soon as the words fell, someone raised the token in his hand.

"Okay, guest No. 31 bids 6000 yuan. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price? If not..."

Another person raised the token in his hand.

"Okay! Guest No. 63 bids 7000 yuan. Countdown is 12 seconds. Ten, nine, wow! Guest No. 8000 bids 16 yuan! Wait! Guest No. 9000 bids yuan!"

The man's voice was full of passion.

The woman next to them also echoed and occasionally said something like "Is there a higher one?" to stimulate everyone.

In the end, three bottles of golden blood ointment were bought by No. 48 at a price of 1 yuan.

When it came to the last few pieces, the prices even reached 9000 and 8000.

It seemed that it was just as the Bull-Head Mask said. Everyone present was holding back their big moves, waiting for the three finale items to appear.

(End of this chapter)

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