Pearl Building, auction entrance.

Wu Qiuming continued to increase the force in his hands, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

He could not wait to see the painful expression and screams of the young man in front of him.

“What’s the situation?”

Qin Mo's always smiling expression aroused Wu Qiuming's doubts. He had already used all the effort to eat, but the other party never responded.

"Can't his hands be made of iron?"

Wu Qiuming was shocked.

"Is this the only level?"

A slight joking flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, he smiled coldly and said, "Then, it's my turn."

After saying this, Qin Mo's palm suddenly increased.

"hiss……"

Unprepared Wu Qiuming felt a piercing pain in an instant.

The five fingers seemed to be in the sharp teeth of a wild beast, suffering great pain.

At this moment, Wu Qiuming even suspected that his finger bone had been broken!

"Ah... it hurts so much!"

Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, the severe pain still made Wu Qiuming surrender. His knees softened and he fell directly in front of Qin Mo. His forehead was sweating profusely and he shouted: "Let go of my hand!"

"Oh...why are you doing? We met for the first time. Even if you admire me very much, there is no need to give this great gift."

Qin Mo kept a warm smile on his face, and a free hand gently patted Wu Qiuming's shoulder, and said condescendingly: "You took the initiative to shake hands with me. Why do you want me to let go now?"

"Let go...please."

Wu Qiuming's lips kept trembling. He had lived a good life since he was a child and had never suffered any hardships before. How could he bear such hardships?

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart. At this time, the pain that pierced the heart almost tear his heart apart, making him unable to maintain the demeanor and elegance he had previously disguised in front of Lin Qingrou.

"Since you've knelt down and begged me, I'll let go of my hand."

Qin Mo let go of Wu Qiuming's hand with a smile, and helped him up from the ground with concern, and said with a smile: "My friend, you are so polite. It's okay to kneel down to me, but I even asked me, which made me feel a little embarrassed."

After saying this, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Lin Qingrou, and asked in confusion: "Qingrou, are all people of your class so polite? Do you have to kneel on the ground to salute when you meet someone?"

“How can you… hate it.”

Lin Qingrou covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Of course she knew that Qin Mo was joking, with the purpose of mocking Wu Qiuming.

However, Lin Qingrou also has no good feelings for Wu Qiuming, who often pesters her, so she naturally won't speak for him.

"The auction is about to begin, let's go in early."

Lin Qingrou held Qin Mo's arm tightly, squeezed his arms with her plump breasts, and a sweet smile appeared on her face. She took Qin Mo into the auction venue.

Under the guidance of the waiters at the auction venue, Lin Qingrou and Qin Mo sat on the seats marked on the auction invitations.

After Qin Mo sat down, he looked up at the arrangement of the venue, nodded slightly, and became more and more confident in his previous guess.

This auction is obviously not simple.

The magnificent venue layout and professional seating distribution can ensure that no matter whether it is a VIP in the private room or an ordinary seat, you can see the auction in the center of the venue.

When Qin Mo walked into the venue, the spiritual energy that was wandering around the building became more and more intense.

"This spiritual energy is condensed but not dissipated. It must be carried by some kind of treasure. I just don't know if I have enough money to buy this auction item."

Qin Mo was thinking secretly.

He had already made up his mind, even if the money was not enough, he would have to make up this treasure!

After all, this is related to his elixir improvement. Even if he makes a big fuss about the auction site and takes action to grab it directly, he will do whatever he wants.

On the other side, Wu Qiuming sat in his position with his sore palms covering his sore hands.

In fact, Qin Mo only used one layer of force and did not kill him, but Wu Qiuming didn't think so.

Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, Wu Qiuming frowned slightly and said coldly: "Have you investigated clearly?"

After hearing Wu Qiuming's inquiry, the middle-aged man nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, I just contacted the information collector in the family and sent the photo of the young man who had a conflict with you, and the result has been obtained."

"That man is a child of the Qin family, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng!"

The middle-aged man whispered.

"What? The Qin family members?"

This result was obviously beyond Wu Qiuming's expectations. His face suddenly became ugly and he murmured: "Then how should I avenge this?"

"Young Master, don't worry too much."

The middle-aged man has served Wu Qiuming for a long time, and he knows a little about his thoughts. He smiled slightly and added: "Although that man is a child of the Qin family, according to the information sent back from the intelligence department, he was just born to Qin Xuanji, the head of the Qin family, and had no status in the Qin family."

"You say it again!"

Wu Qiuming's eyes lit up instantly and he asked in surprise.

"To be precise, the man's name is Qin Mo, just an abandoned son of the Qin family. I can be very sure that in the Qin family, his status is even worse than that of some older slaves!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said slowly.

"good!"

Wu Qiuming screamed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth opened, and two rows of white teeth appeared, and he sneered: "A piece of trash can dare to steal a woman from me. I think you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Just as Wu Qiuming was relieved and began to think about how to take revenge on Qin Mo, a bright light suddenly enveloped the entire auction site.

"Dear gentlemen and dear ladies, this auction officially opens!"

In the host's passionate and rhythmic opening remarks, the Mingzhu Building commercial auction officially kicked off!

"First of all, I would like to take the time to attend the auction. On behalf of all the sellers who are preparing for the auction items, the first auction item is a peach wood sword, which has the ability to kill ghosts and drive away evil spirits. It was originally held by the masters of the Qing Dynasty. The starting price is one million. Please raise the sign in your hand."

*******'s host said with a smile and stretched out a finger: "Each price increase is at least 100,000 yuan, the auction will officially begin!"

"One and a half million."

As soon as the host finished speaking, a sign was raised and the peach wood sword with a starting price of one million was directly increased by 500,000.

"One.5 million per time, is there any price increase?"

The host shouted at the microphone, and worked hard to incite the atmosphere of the venue.
Chapter completed!