“Special auction?”

Zhang Fan asked.

Congratulations answered: "Every six months, a special auction will be held in the entire W area. Generally, auctions will be previewed in advance and will be auctioned. But this special auction will not be previewed. However, the things inside are all good things. If you go with me tonight, if you are lucky, you may have muscle strengthening agents."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan nodded immediately: "Well, I'll go find you tonight."

Congratulations, but said: "I am not in the W partition now, so I will send you a coordinate. Tonight, you can go directly to the auction site at 8 o'clock in the evening, and I will go there at that time."

Zhang Fan replied: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

He did not express his gratitude to him.

Congratulations to this person, I like to go straight and go straight. As for things like thank you for being polite, it would boring him if I say too much.

For the next five hours, Zhang Fan had been practicing arrows and mountain fist.

The arrow is now a small success.

With his current physical condition, he can only use it once within an hour at a small level.

He estimated that after he was promoted to level 10, the situation might be better.

And Kaishanquan is now at the entry level.

This Kaishan Fist is extremely powerful, and you must practice it well to achieve small success or even big success as soon as possible.

As for his genetic martial wings, Zhang Fan has tried it many times after he came back, but he has not been able to condense it.

Maybe he is only a level 9 quasi-warrior, and genetic martial arts can only be mastered by real warriors.

It was already a miracle that he condensed once the last time.

Since it is a miracle, it is naturally impossible that it will happen every time.

He was not too anxious. Anyway, after being promoted to a real warrior, he should be able to truly master genetic martial arts.

After practicing for five hours, the sky gradually became darker.

Zhang Fan had supper, and it seemed that it was already past seven o'clock.

He carried the bag with his helmet and walked towards the auction house according to the coordinates.

The auction house is actually not far away, and it will arrive after about twenty minutes.

I saw this a three-story building.

This building is not tall, but it is decorated magnificently.

Outside the building is a huge advertisement with holographic projection.

All kinds of things appeared on the advertisement.

There are weapons, medicine, materials on monsters, and even high-level zombies for sale.

And at the majestic gate of the building, many expensive cars have stopped.

The people inside and below know that just look at their clothes and dressing are not simple.

Some are powerful people, some are rich businessmen, and some Zhang Fan can feel that they have a strong blood core aura, so they should be real warriors!

Just looking at this situation, you will know that it is not a simple auction.

Maybe there is really a cell enhancer inside.

Zhang Fan was expecting and couldn't help but walk to the door.

There are ten security personnel at the door, all of whom have reached the strength of a level 8 quasi-warrior.

Level 8 quasi-warriors are already very strong in other places.

It is actually just a security guard here, which shows that the power of this auction house is by no means simple.

Just as Zhang Fan was looking inside from the transparent door, a security guard came over and glanced at Zhang Fan, with unconcealed disdain in his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Let's go..."

The security guard said.

"Look, can't you?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

"Others can do it, but people like you can't do it!"

The security guard's voice was a little high, and everyone around him looked over.

When he saw Zhang Fan's outfit and saw a big black bag in his hand, the others also showed a hint of disdain in their eyes, and then walked inside.

"People like me?"

Zhang Fan was originally unwilling to worry about this security guard, but he didn't expect him to say this.

I was immediately dissatisfied.

"What's wrong with me?"

The security guard burst into laughter: "Look at you like this, then look at the VIPs who come in. You can weigh it yourself. Are you qualified to go in?"

Zhang Fan sneered: "Does you judge people by your appearance when you do things in such a place?"

When the security guard heard this, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of disdain.

"Don't talk to me about these useless things. Just you dress like this, the entrance fee is 10,000 yuan. Can you afford it?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but hopped slightly.

Damn, the entrance fee alone is 10,000?!

Why don't you grab it?

Although I have more than 3 million now, I don’t make that money.

Just go in and take a look. It’s okay if you have a cell enhancer. If not, then wouldn’t this 10,000 yuan be wasted?

When the security guard saw Zhang Fan's appearance, he felt that Zhang Fan could not take it out at all.

He stretched out his hand again, like driving a beggar: "If you don't have money, go away!"

Just as he was talking about this, a person next to him came over and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

When the security guard saw this person dressed neatly, he could feel that his aura was definitely much stronger than his. He was very likely to be a warrior.

He quickly put away his disdainful expression and changed into a respectful expression: "Mr. Sima, this guy doesn't have money and wants to go in."

The warrior looked at Zhang Fan and said, "It's okay. If you don't have money, you may have forgotten to bring it. I'll help him pay for it first."

When Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the warrior, he was stunned.

I saw that this warrior was the one he had seen when he was in the jungle before who had used genetic martial arts.

But what puzzled him was that when the warrior was in the wild area, he was obviously a little disdainful when he looked at him.

Obviously, the character should not be very good.

Why do you now take the initiative to help people advance the admission fee of up to 10,000 yuan?

But since someone spends money on their own, it will be useless if they don’t make money.

Zhang Fan immediately said casually: "Thank you."

Then he was about to go in.

The warrior obviously did not recognize Zhang Fanlai - he naturally would not take a mere quasi-warrior seriously.

He waved his hand: "A small matter."

As he said that, he had to pay with a multi-function watch.

But the security guard stopped Zhang Fan: "Wait, if you enter the auction hall, in addition to the entrance fee, you must also have invitations from our auction hall. Do you have one?"

“Invitation?”

Zhang Fan was stunned.

Looking at the people at the entrance.

Sure enough, when everyone opens the multi-function watch, an electronic invitation appears on the watch interface.

Zhang Fan frowned, where did he get an invitation?

The security guard sneered: "There is no invitation, so stay wherever you are cool."

Then he said respectfully to the warrior: "Mr. Sima, this guy doesn't even have an invitation, he's just an idle person. You don't have to pay the entrance fee for this idle person."

The warrior looked at Zhang Fan apologetically and said, "I can't help without invitation."

As he said that, he turned around and walked in.

The security guard turned around and said coldly to Zhang Fan: "This Mr. Sima is a very good person. He is willing to help you pay for it. It is a blessing that you will never be able to make in eight lifetimes. But you don't even have an invitation. It's really a waste of Mr. Sima's kindness. Don't get out!"

Just as he was talking about this, the security guard suddenly looked behind Zhang Fan, and then a smile quickly spread on his face: "Mr. Supervisor, you are here, please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

The person who came was just congratulations.

He nodded to the security guard, then patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder: "Brother, why are you still standing there? Let's go."
Chapter completed!