Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Who dares to compete with me? Stand out!"    

Wang Weilong's muscular body was like a ferocious beast as the aura swept across the auction hall.    

His action was obviously a malicious bid, but the Sheng Long Auction House was not a fool.    

One hundred units of dragon bloods was already a shocking price. Sheng Long's auction went with the flow and the hammer fell.    

"Congratulations to the Wang Family's Patriarch for winning the eighth dragon blood!"    

The auctioneer took out the last dragon blood from the display stand, raised it high in the air, and shouted excitedly, "This is the last dragon blood, begin the bidding!"    

"The Zhu Family bids 100 units!"    

Zhu Changyu stood up and shouted loudly.    

This was the last dragon blood and also the Zhu family's last chance. They must not give up, so they directly bid the highest price!    

After a while, the entire scene fell silent. Zhu Changyu's eyes revealed a relaxed expression. It seemed like this wave was going to be stable!    

"Hehe, wait a moment!"    

A voice sounded from the crowd.    

Zhu Changyu suddenly turned around and saw Wan Qianjin standing up slowly.    

In an instant, Zhu Changyu's face turned extremely ugly, "What's wrong? Brother Wan, do you think my Zhu Family is easy to bully?! “    

The smile on Wan Qianjin's face didn't change. He said with a smile, "Brother Zhu, you have misunderstood me. I advise Brother Zhu not to bid for the last dragon blood! "    

Zhu Changyu's face was gloomy. He said with a cold smile, "If I don't bid, would I give it to you?! “    

Wan Qianjin smiled and said with a loud voice." It seems like Brother Zhu has a huge prejudice against me! Didn't Brother Zhu feel that there was one less person present? "    

Zhu Changyu had been suppressed by Wang Weilong just now, and his heart was already burning with anger. Now that Wan Qianjin had stopped him, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.    

" I don't care who didn't come! I'm definitely going to bid for the dragon blood!"    

Looking around the crowd, Zhu Changyu shouted, "The Zhu family bids 100 units! Who dares to compete! "    

No one answered for a long time.    

When the auctioneer saw this, he could only helplessly announce, "Congratulations to the Zhu family for winning the last dragon blood! This auction ends here. Once again, I thank all the guests for coming!"    

After bidding for the last dragon blood, a victorious smile appeared on Zhu Changyu's face.    

He felt somewhat satisfied in his heart. It seems like my Zhu Family still has a lot of prestige!    

In the hall, Ye Yu leaned back on the sofa and raised his eyebrows. He said softly, "Someone is coming!"    

Xing Meng was startled when he heard this. "Someone is coming? Who is coming?"    

Bang!    

What responded to Xing Meng was the huge door of the auction exploding with a loud bang.    

A figure suddenly appeared in the auction hall.    

The sound of wind rushing in was heard.    

"It's over? Looks like I came a little late!"    

The figure looked at the scene in the auction hall and said calmly, "Who won the last dragon blood?"    

Everyone looked at the stunned Zhu Changyu.    

"Oh?" The figure made a sound of surprise and then said, "It's you!"    

Zhu Changyu's expression kept changing, "Yes, it's Brother Zhao."    

Clenching the dragon blood that he had just obtained, Zhu Changyu calmed his mind and revealed a stiff smile, "What a coincidence, the auction is over!"    

The figure laughed, "It's indeed a coincidence, but I can't come for nothing! Then why not let this Zhao have the last dragon blood, Brother Zhu?"    

Make way? I'm afraid it's to snatch it!    

Zhu Changyu's face was pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. However, he didn't dare to refuse!    

However, when he thought about the dragon blood that he had exchanged with the entire family's treasury, he felt reluctant to part with it.    

The atmosphere began to become tense.    

"Father! It's you!"    

An exclamation broke the silence.    

Zhao Mingyu limped towards the shadow.    

"Father, you have to help me! I was beaten up! He even set me up! "    

Zhao Yang looked calmly at Zhao Mingyu as he ran towards him.    

Bang!    

Zhao Yang raised his leg and kicked Zhao Mingyu out!    

Crack!    

In mid-air, Zhao Mingyu could even hear that his good leg was broken!    

Zhao Yang kicked Zhao Mingyu away, but his facial expression didn't change at all. He walked to Zhu Changyu and looked at him calmly.    

"Brother Zhu, I said to give this dragon blood to me. Do you understand?"