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Chapter: 691

“Wow.” There was an uproar at the Yipintang auction venue. Everyone felt that Li Xinghong was mad. He directly shouted out an astronomical figure of 50 billion, and he could start a large-scale national project.
The auctioneer was dumbfounded, holding a hammer, looked at Li Xinghong silly, and then asked for a while: “Shao Li, really?”
Mrs. Li was anxious, and hurriedly pulled her son, and said, “Son, you are too messy. So much money, isn’t it a crime?”
Li Xinghong didn’t care, and said: “Mom, I don’t care. You must satisfy me. I can’t be here anymore…”
Before he finished his words, Qin Ming raised a sign and said, “I’m with you, 50 billion. Li Xinghong, you will die of your heart. If you can buy this medicine, I will have your surname.”
Wow~!
There was an uproar at the scene again, and everyone was shocked by the two young people who disrupted today, as if money was really not money in their eyes.
“The Li family has a special background and can understand, who is this young guy? He’s too rich.”
“It’s horrible to make a big shot. Does he really have so much money? If it’s bragging, it’s funny.”
“No, who is this kid? Dare to fight against the Li family? Is he tired of life?”
“The smell of gunpowder is strong. Li Xinghong still has a violent temper. I’m afraid he will fight?”
“Hey, just hit it. Let’s watch the excitement and it’s not a big deal. It’s the best fight.”
The auctioneer also realized that the smell of gunpowder was a bit heavy, and said: “You two, they are both decent and decent people. Please don’t be impatient. Maybe the indoor heating is turned on too much. I hope the two gentlemen don’t get angry. , I will auction again. Together, we will adhere to the principle of friendship first and bidding second…”
However, Li Xinghong ignored the auctioneer.
Qin Ming said: “Li Xinghong, no matter how many auctions I have, I will dominate you with supreme. You bid, you bid.”
I am suffocated, too suffocated.
Supreme makes Li Xinghong helpless. Originally, the Supreme of Yipintang is not easy to obtain. It is not that you can have money, but you have to be familiar with the master of Yipintang.
But Qin Ming, the supreme, can be said to be bought with money. It cost 2 billion to buy a medicine. The Pomeranian smiled, so proud, the auctioneer hurriedly asked for instructions. It was a Huangpai person and a regular customer, or Zhang Quanzhen’s apprentice, who has money, hurriedly fawned.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ming and Li Xinghong quarreled because of this.
Mrs. Li saw that her son was so embarrassed, she immediately said, “Son, don’t be afraid. Even if Mom is willing to go all out, our Li family can’t beat this waste? Sixty billion.”
Qin Ming disdainfully said: “I am talking to 60 billion.”
Mrs. Li was as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly, and said, “70 billion.”
Qin Ming said again: “I will follow, 70 billion.”
Mrs. Li was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said: “Do you have so much money? Zhao Zhengyan, you are a trash, your father doesn’t have so much money.”
Qin Ming said: “I am your son. I don’t cheat the old. In the past six months, I have earned more than this amount. On the contrary, it is your Li family, do you have so much money? The Li family is indeed a famous door in Beijing, but you don’t see it. Must be famous for being rich. Where does your money come from?”
Mrs. Li said angrily: “You don’t care, anyway, my Li family has money. One hundred billion! Do you have one!”
Qin Ming laughed. This woman was completely mad and screamed indiscriminately. Qin Ming handed out a card in her pocket. Isn’t it one of the few knight cards of the World Bank?
Qin Ming said: “Actually, I really don’t want to show off my wealth, but if you force me, I can’t help it. Do you see me like a person with no money?”
Everyone looked at it and exclaimed: “The black card of the World Bank can only be owned by people with special identities.”
“My God, this person has a World Bank Knight Card. You are really rich. It’s not a problem to settle in US dollars.”
“The Li family couldn’t think of it this time. It kicked the iron plate, no, it kicked the God of Wealth.”
“Hahaha, the Li family lost.”
Everyone’s words are very clear. Qin Ming can’t lose at all. They have a bank to back them. Even if the Li family has the strength, they can’t match it.
Both Mrs. Li and Li Xinghong were ashamed. This is nothing but a shame.
At this moment, Qin Ming said, “No matter, the gentleman doesn’t win people’s love. You have to pay 100 billion. Tsk tsk, is this stuff worth 100 billion? I won’t snatch it with you, this time I won’t follow it.”
The auctioneer immediately dropped a hammer and said: “Okay, 100 billion, this medicine belongs to Li’s family. Please be calm and restless on both sides.”
“No! Wait a minute!” When Mrs. Li heard this, she became even more anxious. She thought Qin Ming would follow, but Qin Ming stopped!
She thought to herself that she had spent a lot of money from the Li family this time, totaling only 30 billion yuan, which was already the limit of the Li family’s preference for her mother and son.
One hundred billion can’t compensate the entire Li family?
When Qin Ming saw this, he laughed and said: “Wait? Waiting for what? I found myself out of money, right? Do you want to admit it? Hahaha, what do you have to pretend if you don’t have money? Let’s admit it to me, Mrs. I’ll follow.”
“You! I’m so angry.” Mrs. Li’s anger, especially seeing Qin Ming’s happy expression on her chest, made her chest difficult to dissipate, and she just sat down blankly.
She couldn’t swallow this breath, and at the same time couldn’t afford the money, she held her head depressed and quickly called the man in the family.
“Zhao Zhengyan! You’re a useless person!” Li Xinghong saw that his mother was so angry that he rushed up again. Several security guards tried to stop him, but couldn’t stop him.
“You trash, die for me.” Li Xinghong grabbed Qin Ming’s neck directly, and Qin Ming pushed Nie Haitang away for the first time, blocking his forehand.
Heck, Li Xinghong immediately changed his moves when the arms touched each other, and kicked Qin Ming’s lower body with a kick. This is a stigmatizing routine.
Qin Ming didn’t hide, but turned sideways with his thighs to block the grid.
He kicked Qin Ming’s thigh, and the thick fat and muscles blocked it.
And at this moment, Qin Ming bullied him closer and punched Li Xinghong in the chest, but was blocked by Li Xinghong’s timely cross of his hands.
Qin Ming loosened his fist, turned into a palm, and passed between Li Xinghong’s crossed arms, Cun Jin!
It didn’t take long to learn how to use Cun Jin. Generally speaking, the striking power at a human distance is very low and weak, but after mastering a special breathing method and long-term training of wrist muscle strength, Cun Jin’s power It’s comparable to a straight fist.
Bang, Li Xinghong suffered a pain in his chest, and Qin Ming took a step back with an inch of strength. His ribs broke and he thought he could stabilize his steps.
On the side Song Yixing reminded: “Junior, life and death must be pursued by victory, don’t be handsome with an oss.”
After Qin Ming heard this, he immediately took a step forward, ignoring any moves, just punching and punching to death.
“Huh~!” Qin Ming took a deep breath, inhaled air into his lungs, and then turned to rapid breathing, quickly allowing the lungs to absorb oxygen, his body became hot and dry, and his brain became more clear. At close range, Qin Ming clenched his fist. Punch, inch Jin!
Bang~! Originally, Li Xinghong only took a step back. After receiving another punch from Qin Ming, he flew upside down. He fell to the ground and hit the auction table.
“Uh, puff…” Li Xinghong raised his neck and spat out blood.
He was shocked. It was just over a week. He felt that Qin Ming was difficult to deal with. He thought that even if he had just mastered an inch of strength, he would not be able to exert much power. As a result, Qin Ming could exert much more power than he thought.
And he has had professionals to improve and recover his body for more than a week, but it was in vain, and it was completely inferior to Qin Ming’s efforts.
Li Xinghong was unwilling, he was defeated again? Lost to this well-known cripple?
Suddenly, he saw a potion falling beside the auction counter. Isn’t it the super stimulant of Yipintang’s final auction item?
No matter what, Li Xinghong grabbed the syringe and pierced it towards his neck. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: “You trash, you wait for me, I want you to die! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

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