The Magnificent God of War

"Boxing score."

The auctioneer opened the insurance, took out the fist sheet carefully, and handed it to Jiang Ning with both hands, "Mr. please look over."

Jiang Ning took a look and stuffed it directly into his pocket, making the auctioneer and the others speechless.

That said I don’t care, I really don’t care.

"Three hundred billion... three hundred billion!"

I don't know how many people have red eyes.

Jiang Ning really took it out.

Not only was it taken out, but it was taken out so casually, as if it were taking out three hundred yuan.

From a distance, at the door, Li Chengfeng had already treated the wound and stood there without saying a word.

Fang Yin behind him, with the same gloomy face, didn't say anything, quietly watching Jiang Ning put that page of boxing into his pocket.

That's the seventh page of Jiangning's boxing score.

There are still two pages left, and he is about to gather them all.

Suddenly, Jiang Ning suddenly turned his head and looked in Li Chengfeng's direction. Fang Yin suddenly found that Jiang Ning's gaze fell on him!

"go!"

He lowered his voice, turned and left without stopping.

This is not the time to confront Jiang Ning head-on.

This time... This time he was actually placed under Jiang Ning's wealth, and was abruptly stunned by Jiang Ning's money.

In the duny world, there is something more frustrating than martial arts strength.

money!

That's money!

"Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, for getting what I want."

The auctioneer's face was red, and the commission he could get at this transaction price was enough for him to retire early and enjoy his old age.

"Mr. Takayama wants to see you, don't know if you can go with me now?"

"Let's go."

?Ling Ershan pa waits for Xiwu? Jiang Ning nodded.

The auctioneer hurriedly smiled and led the way, ignoring that there were still many people on the scene, these... he looked down on it.

They dare not make trouble here in the Gaoshan Courtyard.

The courtyard is so big that there is no one to take it.

The auctioneer took Jiang Ning and A Fei straight through the corridors, turned several turns, and walked into an inner courtyard.

"Mr. Gaoshan, it's inside, Mr. Jiang, please."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he turned his head to look at A Fei, "Mr. A Fei, please here, Mr. Gao Shan wants to have a chat with Mr. Jiang alone."

Hearing this, A Fei raised his head, glanced at Jiang Ning, and nodded at each other.

The two said nothing.

They really didn't think there was anything threatening Jiangning's existence in this Gaoshan Courtyard.

Jiang Ning walked into the inner courtyard, and saw a door open from a distance, and the faint aroma floating from it was obviously the few teas he liked to drink.

Interesting.

Jiang Ning walked in. In front of the coffee table, a middle-aged man with a small head and bright bald head looked a little bit of joy, with a kind smile on his face.

"I'm not as famous as meeting, Mr. Jiang, young and promising."

"Really, when did you hear about me?"

Jiang Ning was not polite, and sat down straight, with no respect at all. He picked up the tea poured on the table and said, "Do you like this tea too?"

"Just do what you want."

Gao Shan smiled more directly.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Ning smiled, Gao Gao also smiled.

"Speaking of which, the first time I heard of Mr. Jiang was eight years ago on the battlefield in the Middle East."

Gaoshan's eyes are very bright, so bright!

"At that time, I was not worth mentioning, and could even be killed at any time, because I had a very powerful enemy,"

He smiled, "But suddenly one day, my enemy died and was killed by a stronger person!"