Just been ridiculed, Zhang Heng is completely understand, after all, they have hatred with them. But now that he''s being mocked, he''s a little confused. Zhang Heng can confirm that the black sheep had no communication with this person before. "Mr. Bai Mei, what you are saying is a little inappropriate. Although Zhang Heng is very young, he is already a martial ruler." Luo Tiancheng got up and introduced to everyone. A warrior? The people present are some knowledgeable, they know the concept of Wu Zun, and most of them stood up for a moment, looking at Zhang Heng with some shock. "Is he really a warrior?" A fat man with a big belly asked. "True to form, if it had not been for his rescue, there would have been no way to survive the recent Luo family disaster." Luo Tiancheng nodded, pointed to a chair, and said: "Mr. Zhang, please sit down." Zhang Heng, as he had said, sat down. And Lo still, with a slight nod, went out. "It''s interesting." Zhang Heng looked around the crowd and had some interest in his heart. Look at the person first look at the appearance, second look at the qi. The people present here are all rich and noble, some purple gas lingering, that is the blessing of ancestors, some yellow gas flourishing, this is the acquired virtue, that is to say, the people present here, in the ranks of ordinary people, can be called the dragon and phoenix. Only Mr. White eyebrow, who just spoke, was haunted by black air and cold and dark. This kind of qi is called Qi, and Zhang Heng is no stranger. In the immortal realm, there is a unique title: magic gas. Magic people, most of them are heinous, and some magic fairy respect, breath into a world, compared with this white eyebrows, nature is not worth mentioning. "He doesn''t look like a practitioner, and the reason why he has the spirit of magic in his body is mostly because he has the spirit of magic." Zhang Heng calculated in his heart and came to a conclusion. Mr. Bai Mei naturally did not know that his foundation had been seen through, Rao was aware that Zhang Heng was a Wu Zun, but it only made him slightly startled, he lay back, comfortably leaning on the chair, disdain to say. "Wu Zun, only so-so, you are qualified to participate in the auction." The remark raised eyebrows. For them, Mr. Whitebrow was a little over the top. But Mr. Bai Mei is not a good stubble, no one rashly speak for Zhang Heng, but choose silence. Luo Tiancheng said with a smile. "Mr. Bai Mei was also a martial arts scholar in his early years. Later, he even left his family and worked as a Taoist priest for some time." "A man like you, who has more knowledge than any of us, must have a broader heart." "It''s all friends at the auction, and I think the goal is to make money together, not feuds." When he says that, he''s mediating, smoothing things over. Mr. Bai Mei reluctantly gave him a little face and nodded his head. Luo Tiancheng looked at Zhang Heng again. "It doesn''t matter." He responded lightly. "Well, the auction will begin now." Luo Tiancheng clapped his hands, someone brought tea up. None other than the one who just went down. She dressed up, the corners of her mouth hanging a smile, let anyone see, will also give a beautiful city, national color glass comments. Forgive Mr. Bai Mei such a hard case, also looked at him two eyes. While pouring tea for Zhang Heng, Loran slipped him a note. Zhang Heng opened a look, it is written about Mr. Bai Mei information. This man was a soldier, a Taoist priest, practiced martial arts, and went to the sea to go through business, so it can be said that the three religions and nine streams have all experienced. About ten years ago, he finally made his fortune and became a millionaire. But at that time he is not conspicuous, China''s rich more to go, who will know him such a number one person? However, no one expected, he actually received the Rose Princess gambling boat invitation, became the lucky one to board the ship. The first time he boarded the ship, he did a great thing, with all his life savings, to buy something! It''s a big gamble, no doubt. If he had bought such a thing by mistake, he would have lost everything. Fortunately, he won the bet and was back on his feet in just two years, a hundred times richer than before! Some people summed up the history of his rise and found a striking mystery, every time his wealth expanded, he basically swallowed others. For example, there is a real estate business in Jiangzhou, one day the whole family died mysteriously, and all the property under his name was transferred to Mr. Bai Mei. The list goes on. "Looks like there''s something interesting about that magic artifact." Zhang Heng gently rub the paper ball. A flash of fire incinerated it. In addition to Mr. Bai Mei, Luo still mentioned another person. He was a thin old man who had not spoken, lying on a wicker chair, his eyes closed. He wore a large purple robe and carried a folding fan. This person''s surname He, said he master, is a feng shui master, in the rich circle name is very big, casually show people a feng shui, at least millions of income. "This is the last time I bought something on the Princess Rosebud, it cost me more than 10 million, it''s no use to get it back, anyone who wants it, 8 million." The pot-bellied businessman took something out and put it on the table with a look on his face. He presented it as a plant, a piece of grass, to be precise. Strangely, this grass has no roots, naturally does not need to lift soil and irrigation, grow very well, the whole body is green, crystal and want to drop, a look is not a product. "Boss Zheng, isn''t this the baby you bragged about two years ago? Aye? Do you know it''s junk?" Mr. White eyebrows disdained to say. "Well, no one made an offer that day except me, and I thought I had picked up a great bargain, but I did not expect that I had bought a piece of furniture that was not very attractive." Zheng boss''s fat face is full of frustration: "I studied for a long time, can not find the use of this grass, and then ruthless heart, picked a leaf, stew soup to feed my Tibetan mastiff, the results within two seconds, my Tibetan mastiff directly died, you say, where do I dare to touch this thing?" "You piece of shit, who wants it?" Mr. White eyebrows sneered. Zheng boss sighed and looked at the crowd with eager eyes. If no one makes an offer, he''ll have to withdraw it. "Tell you what, seven million, the old man takes it." Luo Tiancheng opened his mouth. After all, he organized the auction, and if no one wants the first thing, it''s kind of embarrassing. "Thanks, Pops." Boss Zheng is very happy. Seeing this, Zhang Heng is smiling. It''s nice to see someone give away a baby for the first time. "Why are you laughing? Do you know what this grass is?" Mr. White Eyebrows asked. He kept an eye on Zhang Heng. "A little." Zhang Heng opens his mouth: "This grass is called condensation grass, does not need water and sunlight, naturally can survive, each of its leaves, contains highly toxic, if eaten, will undoubtedly die, only every morning, the leaf will secrete a drop of dew, carefully removed, drop into the eyes, but it can restore people''s vision, even the blind can see, it can treat all eye diseases." "Dew grass?" Luo Tiancheng laughed: "Thanks to Mr. Zhang, it seems that the old husband picked up a cheap." After Zhang Heng''s explanation, he knew it was a treasure. Although not the kind of earth-shattering things, but good for the eyes, restore eyesight, its value is definitely not a mere 10 million can be estimated. And Zheng boss, is sighing, the baby in their hands for a few years do not know the use, just a hand, but the value of skyrocketing, the mood is instantly poor to the extreme. Mr. White Brow looked at the grass and a cool color ran across his eyes. "I didn''t expect you, a yellow-mouthed child, to have some sense." "I''m flattered." Zhang Heng took a sip of tea. The auction continues, the people present have been to gambling boats, and even some people have been more than three times, they have bought a baby, but there are also times when a lot of things are not clear, so far do not understand the use. But after all, it is a bet on the ship to buy things, will not depreciate too much, a lot of people hold, you do not know the magic of this thing, perhaps I can find the secret mind bid to buy. There are many trading items, and some people ask Zhang Heng after the transaction. Just ask, and Zhang Heng will answer. Many people buy good things, laugh, buy bad, is sighing, but no one knows, the most disappointed person is seemingly calm Zhang Heng, he wants to look for the spirit, so far has not appeared! Among all the auction items, the most valuable is that condensate grass, but that thing has a single function, and does not contain the slightest aura, in the fairy world is no one wants the goods. Just when he thought there was no harvest in this trip, Feng shui master He stood up, he took a black cloth package, slowly opened. The moment he saw the items inside, Zhang Heng''s pupils shrank, "It was this!"A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.