Chapter 646 Zhao Yang Arrives

"Who dares to fight with me, stand up!"

Wang Weilong's sturdy body is like a beast, sweeping the auction floor with momentum.

His approach is obviously malicious bidding, but Shenglong Auction House is not a fool.

One hundred units of a piece of squatting dragon blood is already an astonishing price, and Shenglong's auction went smoothly and dropped the auction hammer.

"Congratulations to the Patriarch of the Wang family for photographing the eighth dragon's blood!"

The auctioneer took out the last piece of the dragon's blood from the display stand, held it high in the air, and shouted excitedly, "The last piece of the dragon's blood this time, start bidding!"

"The Zhu family bid 100 units!"

Zhu Changyu stood up and shouted.

This is already the last swarming dragon blood, and it is also the last chance for the Zhu family. It must not be given up, so the current highest transaction price was directly revealed!

For a long while, there was silence in the field, Zhu Changyu's eyes showed a relaxed look, it seems that this wave has stabilized!

"Hehe, wait!"

A voice from the crowd.

Zhu Changyu turned around suddenly and saw thousands of gold Shi Shiran stand up.

For a moment, Zhu Changyu's face was extremely ugly, "What? Brother Wan is thinking that my Zhu family can't be bullied!"

The smile on Wan Qianjin's face remained unchanged, and he smiled, "Brother Zhu misunderstood me. I advise Brother Zhu not to shoot this last swarming dragon blood!"

Zhu Changyu had a gloomy face and sneered, "I don't want to shoot, why don't I give it to you!"

Wan Qianjin smiled and said aloud, "It seems that Brother Zhu has a big prejudice against me! Don't Brother Zhu feel that there is one less person in the field?"

Zhu Changyu had just been crushed on the head by Wang Weilong, and his heart was already on fire.

"I don't care who didn't come! I've decided on the dragon's blood!"

Looking around the crowd, Zhu Changyu shouted, "The Zhu family has bid one hundred units! Who dares to fight!"

No one answered for a long time.

Seeing this, the auctioneer had no choice but to announce, "Congratulations to the Zhu family for bidding on the last piece of dragon blood! This auction ends here, thank you again for coming!"

After photographing the last stinging dragon blood, Zhu Changyu showed a triumphant smile on his face.

I feel a little self-satisfied in my heart, it seems that my Zhu family is still very prestigious!

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

Xing Meng was startled when he heard the words, "Someone? Who's here?"

boom!

In response to Xing Meng, the door to the auction burst open.

A figure suddenly appeared in the auction hall.

The roar of the wind rushed in.

"It's over? It seems that I'm a little late!"

The figure glanced at the scene in the auction hall, and said in a flat tone, "Who took the last scorpion's blood?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhu Changyu, who was standing on the spot.

"Oh?" The figure murmured lightly, and then said, "It's you!"

The expression on Zhu Changyu's face changed, "Yes, it's Brother Zhao."

Holding the stinging dragon's blood that he just got in his hand, Zhu Changyu stabilized his mind with a stiff smile on his face, "What a coincidence, the auction is over!"

The figure chuckled, "It's really unfortunate, but someone Zhao can't come for nothing! How about giving this last piece of Dragon Blood to Zhao?"

Let? Afraid to steal it!

Zhu Changyu's face was pale, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, but he did not dare to refuse!

However, when he thought that the blood of the squatting dragon was exchanged by himself with all the family's treasury, he felt reluctant to part with it.

The atmosphere began to stalemate.

"Father! You are here!"

An exclamation broke through the silence.

Zhao Mingyu limped towards the figure.

"Father, you have to decide for me! I was beaten! He even planned to trick me!"

Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Mingyu calmly and ran to the front.

boom!

With a kick, Zhao Yang directly kicked Zhao Mingyu out!

Crack!

In midair, Zhao Mingyu could hear that his good leg was broken!

Zhao Yang kicked Zhao Mingyu away, his face did not change in the slightest, he walked to Zhu Changyu and looked at him flatly.

"Brother Zhu, I said this stinging dragon blood was given to me, do you understand?"