"Let's go!" The Zhangjia man said coldly.

"Hold on!" The middle-aged man said, "take the sword and pay the spirit stone!"

"I don't want the sword. Give it to the man in it." Zhang Jia man turned and said.

The middle-aged man said with a cold smile, "it's not good. According to the rules of the auction house, whoever takes the auction is whose. Mr. Zhang, please pay the spirit stone now."

The Zhang Jia man clenched his fist tightly and said, "to the spirit stone!"

Next to the two servants to the Zhangjia man side, whispered: "childe, we are not enough spirit stone!"

"I don't have enough spirit stones. I'll give them to you after I get them from home."

The man of Zhangjia held back his bend.

"Not enough spirit stones? I don't know if you will come back after you go out. " The middle-aged man sneered, "take off their clothes and throw them out!"

"Dare you! I am the master of Zhang Jia! " The Zhangjia man roared.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and immediately several big men rushed up, holding down the man of Zhangjia and began to pick up clothes.

The middle-aged man waited until the man of Zhang's family was thrown out, walked into a room, arched his hand at the middle-aged man sitting on the chair and said:

"master, the matter has been settled."

"Good!" said the middle-aged man with a smile

Behind the middle-aged man stood a young man, who also laughed and said, "father, the people of Zhangjia take themselves seriously. They often rely on the power of Zhangjia to forcibly auction goods in our auction house.

Let these people suffer a little now, and see if they dare to do it in the future! "

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "since the opposition between Zhangjia and our Qu family, there are still people of Zhangjia who come to our auction house to make trouble. It's no use before. If you dare to come, you can't kill them directly. It's a face for Master Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang is dying. Why should we give him face? According to me, we should kill Zhang Jia directly. If we destroy Zhang Jia, we will be the overlord of Chenyang city!" The young man wondered.

"Master Zhang is not so easy to kill!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "there are still three thousand nails in the rotten boat. Master Zhang's contacts are still there. If he is still there, we can't start one day."

"Yes Young people don't think so.

"Well, I'm going back to rest. You look at the auction house!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and said.

On the street of Chenyang city.

"Mom, who are those people? Why not Asked a little girl, pointing to three men running wild in the dark.

The middle-aged woman nearby looked out and said, "those people don't have money to buy clothes, so they don't wear them!"

The little girl nodded thoughtfully.

In this way, the men of Zhangjia rushed all the way to the residence of Zhangjia.

"Stand! This is the residence of Zhangjia. Let's go and have fun There were two guards at the door of Zhangjia mansion. When they saw three clean men running, they stopped and yelled.

"Presumptuous!" The Zhangjia man yelled, "I'm Zhang play, Master Zhang. Do you dare to stop me?"

"Young master! What a young master The two guards looked at each other.

Zhang Jia man ran in immediately, the bodyguard didn't stop him.

"Why didn't you get dressed?" Asked a short bodyguard.

Another guard replied, "I don't know. Maybe it was driven out of bed by a woman."

"What a tragedy The bodyguard shook his head and pitifully said.

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