The Invincible God of War of Special Forces

"I said who is it? It's Mr. Lin who has such a big face."

Just as Su Chen was about to enter the auction house, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Su Chen didn't want to pay attention to him, but Lin Weiqing stopped and followed him closely.

The man's tone was a little mocking, and the object of his mocking was Lin Weiqing.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Mr. Wu. Hey, why did you come to an auction and bring two beauties with you? Mr. Wu must pay attention to his health."

Lin Weiqing was not to be outdone, looking at the man in front of him, his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"you..."

The muscles on Mr. Wu's face twitched, and his hands were released from the shoulders of the two beauties beside him.

"Xiao Li, go, say hello to Mr. Lin."

Then Mr. Wu turned his head back and moved his mouth at a man behind him.

Xiao Li nodded, strode forward, passed Mr. Wu beside him, and walked slowly towards Lin Weiqing in front.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

Xiao Li had no expression on his face, and while walking towards Lin Weiqing, he slowly raised his right hand, obviously wanting to shake hands with Lin Weiqing.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Lin. I hurt my hand some time ago, so I sent a confidant of mine to say hello to you."

At this time, the smile on Mr. Wu's face was like a weasel greeting a chicken for the New Year.

Lin Weiqing also frowned at this time, and he also knew the other party's intentions.

That Mr. Wu's hand obviously didn't hurt, and he deliberately sent a Lianjiazi to make Lin Weiqing look ugly.

At this time, Xiao Li had already walked in front of Lin Weiqing, and he still did not let go of his slightly raised right hand, which meant that he had firmly grasped this hand.

"Why, Mr. Lin, who is a dignified antique world, doesn't know how to save face and don't give it away."

Seeing that Lin Weiqing didn't reach out his hand for a long time, and he was slapping needles aside, the sarcasm in his tone remained undiminished.

Just when Lin Weiqing was about to go all out, but before Lin Weiqing raised his right hand, a strong arm suddenly stretched out from Lin Weiqing's right.

A palm was held directly on Xiao Li's outstretched palm.

"Hello, my name is Su Chen. Mr. Lin also injured his hand some time ago, so I accepted Mr. Wu's greetings for Mr. Lin."

It was Su Chen who stepped forward, and Su Chen was not in a hurry, with a smile still on his face, watching Mr. Wu moving his mouth in front of him.

"Where is the dog? You deserve it too? Go away!"

Seeing that someone was actually interfering, the smile on that President Wu's face was instantly withdrawn, and his mouth was full of obscenities.

Xiao Li still remained expressionless, slowly raised his head, and turned his gaze from the place where the two shook hands to Su Chen's face.

"Wu Lao Liu, I advise you to keep your mouth clean. This is Delong Auction House, and you should know the rules here."

Seeing Wu Laoliu constantly insulting Su Chen, Lin Weiqing was also unhappy, and his tone became more serious.

"Of course I know the rules here, but have I done it?"

Wu Laoliu sneered, he thought what he said was reasonable.

"You... Let me tell you, Su Chen is my friend, if you are aggressive again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Weiqing's personality is already excellent, which also makes him have a good relationship with others. Now seeing the other party's repeated humiliation to Su Chen, he is also uttering cruel words.

Xiao Li and Su Chen didn't speak, but looked each other up and down.

At this time, the strength in the hands of the two gradually increased.

This Xiao Li is a practicing family, Su Chen can tell from the skin and calluses on his hands.

However, no matter how the other party is Lian Jiazi, this Xiao Li is still a normal person.

In terms of strength, Su Chen can now be described as terror.

Su Chen suddenly increased the power in his palm, and the power in the opponent's hand followed closely.

"That's it?"

The two stalemate for a few seconds, and Su Chen has already tested the critical point of the opponent's strength.

Su Chen added the strength on his palm to the critical point that slightly exceeded Xiao Li's grip strength.

Xiao Li's expression changed, and he wanted to take back his right hand, but found that the opponent's hand was like a vice, firmly clamping his palm.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter?"

Wu Laoliu on the side also noticed the strange situation on Xiao Li's side, and his expression became bad.

Su Chen allowed Xiao Li to tug a few times, and finally let go of his right hand suddenly.

The strength in his hand was suddenly broken, and Xiao Li also staggered back a few steps, and retreated directly to Wu Laoliu's side.

"Master!"

Xiao Li said something in a low voice, and looked Su Chen up and down again.

Wu Laoliu who was at the side naturally also heard what Xiao Li said. He understood Xiao Li's strength, and it was indeed difficult to deal with him if he could be called a master.