My System Bully Is Cool!

Chapter 32: Martial Arts

Five million!

The voice came from the private room next to Zhang Hao's.

Private Room Eleven?

Zhang Hao was slightly startled. The voice sounded a bit familiar, but he couldn't immediately identify who it was. However, anyone who could spend five million was definitely a Young Master from some Family.

After the price soared to five million, there weren't many continuing to bid. Only three or four families remained.

Seven million! It was still the person in Private Room Eleven bidding.

Although movement martial techniques were indeed rare on True Martial Continent, no matter how precious they were, they were still Yellow Tier martial techniques, with limited value. At seven million, the bidding had already become somewhat weak.

Seven million... the Young Master in Private Room Eleven has bid seven million, is there any higher? Miss Meng Qi's voice was very sweet; although she wore a veil, her voice alone gave people a soul-stirring feeling.

Zhang Hao secretly thought it was impressive; this voice had a captivating feeling that often made men willing to do anything for a smile from her. This was probably why Miss Meng Qi had become a famous Auctioneer!

Seven million five hundred thousand!

After a moment of silence, the VIP in Private Room Fifteen finally shouted.

Meng Qi's clear and sweet voice charmingly called out, "Seven million five hundred thousand, the VIP in Private Room Fifteen has bid seven million five hundred thousand, is there any higher? This is a rare movement martial technique; if you miss this village, you won't find this shop."

Hmph, Eight million! The person in Private Room Eleven continued.

At this moment, in Private Room Eleven, a pale-faced young man with slicked-back hair was sitting with his legs crossed, with two maids in luxurious dresses standing behind him massaging his shoulders.

Young Master, you are too handsome. I think no one in the auction house can compete with you, one of the girls standing behind the pale-faced young man said, feeding him a grape.

Of course, didn't you see who Young Master is? In this Ninghai City, who can compete with Young Master? The pale-faced young man was very smug.

However, Eight million was also the limit for that pale-faced young man. This time, the reason he dared to spend Eight million was with the support of his Family. Otherwise, as a Family disciple, he could never have come up with so much money. This movement martial technique itself was naturally very important for a Family's foundation. Of course, this pale-faced young man would naturally not say it; in front of a beauty, it was quite enjoyable to show off.

Originally at Eight million, this pale-faced young man felt that acquiring this movement martial technique was a sure thing. After all, this was just a Yellow Tier martial technique, but what happened next was beyond his expectation.

Eight million five hundred thousand! A faint voice came from the private room next door.

Meng Qi was originally preparing to end the auction for the gear, but she didn't expect someone to still be bidding. And the voice came from Private Room Eight. Meng Qi remembered clearly, Private Room Eight, wasn't that the VIP who had just acquired the seven-colored stone? Now, bidding again, could this VIP really have so much wealth? You know, added up, it has already exceeded ten million taels?

The one bidding was naturally Zhang Hao. Since he had scammed money from the gambling house, he was naturally wealthy and powerful at this moment.

Damn it... the Young Master in Private Room Eleven was furious seeing the meat about to reach his mouth being snatched away.

Eight million five hundred and one thousand!

I am Li Qingshan, the Four Young Master of the Li Family. Please give me some Face, and I will definitely reward you... A voice came from Private Room Eleven.

Although it was said politely, the words carried a hint of threat.

So it's the Young Master of the Li Family, no wonder he's so powerful.

Exactly, it seems no one dares to compete with him. In Watt Country, few people dare to offend the Li Family. It seems this martial technique is definitely going to the Li Family.

The guests at the auction house were discussing animatedly.

Meng Qi was a bit annoyed; she hated this kind of person who bullied others by relying on their influence the most. If most bidders used this method for auctions, it would definitely not be good for their auction house. But she was also helpless; although this method was not honorable, they did not violate the auction house rules. Therefore, although Meng Qi was unhappy, she had no way to stop it. She could only pray that the VIP in Private Room Eight could withstand the pressure. Of course, although Meng Qi was completely unafraid of the Li Family, one of the three major families in Watt Country, in Watt Country, the number of people who dared to offend the three major families could be counted on one hand.

The VIP in Private Room Eight did not respond for a long time. Just when Meng Qi thought that this movement martial technique was about to be taken by the Li Family.

Eight million six hundred thousand! A voice came from Private Room Eight.

What Dead Young Master of the Li Family? What a strange name. Since he's already a Dead Young Master, why is he bidding? Moreover, are the people of the Li Family all poor? Adding the price by ten thousand at a time, only poor people would do that. Nine million! Zhang Hao's voice was very arrogant.

Since he was sure it was a remnant of a Divine Tier technique, Zhang Hao felt that no matter how much he spent, it was a gain. At this moment, he naturally no longer felt regret. Moreover, the other party was from the Li Family, and the Li Family had long had a rift with him, so he didn't care about the people of the Li Family. What's more, he had already offended the Family Head of the Li Family, so why would he be afraid of this kid?

Li Qingshan was so angry he almost spat blood. As a direct Four Young Master of the dignified Li Family, he was being called poor in front of everyone, left and right, which was a great humiliation. He was so frustrated, yet he couldn't retort. It made Li Qingshan almost suffer internal injuries.

Afu!

A middle-aged youth in strong attire appeared beside Li Qingshan.

Go and investigate who the person in Private Room Eight is. How dare he not give Face to my Li Family? I will definitely make him pay, Li Qingshan's Face was somewhat distorted.

Without surprise, this movement martial technique ultimately fell into Zhang Hao's pocket.

Young Master, this is our Haitian Merchant Association's Platinum VIP card. Miss Meng Qi asked me to give it to you. Also, this is the Swallow Shadow Drift martial technique. Please keep it safe. You only get this card if you spend ten million at our Haitian Merchant Association at once, an Old Man appeared in Zhang Hao's private room, smiling politely.

Zhang Hao felt a powerful aura from the Old Man, knowing that the other party was a master, and quickly took it, thanking him. The Old Man took a deep look at Zhang Hao before leaving.

What a strong aura, I estimate this Old Man's cultivation is far beyond Martial Master, but he is only a subordinate in the Haitian Merchant Association. This Haitian Merchant Association is really not simple, Zhang Hao muttered.

Boss, let's go, or there might be some trouble, Jin Bao said worriedly.

Zhang Hao nodded, but he didn't take Jin Bao's words to heart.

As the four of them just walked out of the private room, a girl in a green dress stood there prettily, as if she was specifically waiting for them.

Miss, from your look, are you waiting for me specifically? Did you fall for me? Zhang Hao dramatically ruffled his hair, showing off.

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Chapter 32: Martial Arts