Han Sanqian sighed. He also knew that he might lose face. If he didn't get Liu Ding's approval for taking out the red fruit, it would be even more embarrassing.

"Why don't you just verify the capital and not participate in the most advanced auction." Han Sanqian said.

Seeing that Han Sanqian's attention had been set, Huang Xiaoyong said to Liu Ding, "My master's good things are not worth putting up for auction. We won't participate in the highest-level auctions."

"Since capital verification is required, please come with me." Liu Ding said, holding back his impatience.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoyong was taken into a secret room in the office. After a few minutes, the two came out, and Han Sanqian clearly saw Huang Xiaoyong was downcast.

"Three, you are wasting my time." Liu Ding's attitude became obviously rude, even with strong anger.

"What's going on?" Han Sanqian asked Huang Xiaoyong.

"Master, he said that I can't even participate in the lowest-level auctions with this little money. I almost emptied my house." Huang Xiaoyong never thought that Liu Ding would not care about all his belongings. In his eyes, this made him dare not imagine that the people who came to the auction were rich people.

Han Sanqian's face turned black. This was the first time he was really stumped by the word money.

When he was on earth, although Han Sanqian was in short supply, he would not be in such a situation. He did not expect to be in trouble because of money now.

At this time, a group of heavily armed guards rushed into the office, each with a fierce look.

"Liu Ding, what do you mean?" Huang Xiaoyong's complexion changed. Isn't it because he has no money, so he needs to mobilize so many people.

The coldness on Liu Ding's face was no longer as pleasant as before, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't know where the country bumpkins come from. They dare to waste my time without even money. You need to pay for it."

"Want to fight?" Huang Xiaoyong was eager to try. He was not afraid of fighting now, on the contrary, he was very belligerent, especially with Han Sanqian, Huang Xiaoyong had no worries.

"It's just you? It's just five lamps. To Fengmo Auction House, it's nothing more than an ant." Liu Ding laughed all over his face. He could see Huang Xiaoyong's realm, and it was obvious that his strength was not bad.

If you can become one of the heads of Fengmo Auction House, if you have no ability, you will not be able to sit in this position.

Seeing that the two sides are about to meet each other, Han Sanqian said at this moment: "I have something to auction, but I don't know if Fengmo Auction House has the strength to follow up."

At this point, we can only try the value of the red fruit, and Han Sanqian also wants to prove whether the red fruit is considered a good thing in Xuanyuan World.

Of course, he still has a concern, that is, Fengmo Auction House must have a backer for it to be so big, and it is definitely not a good thing to have such a big conflict between Fengmao Mall and Fengmo Auction House.

Han Sanqian didn't want to leave here as soon as he settled here.

"Hahahaha." Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Liu Ding laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at, my master's things are very precious, maybe you haven't seen them before in this shabby auction house." Huang Xiaoyong looked at this eccentric guy and couldn't help but get angry.

"Who in Fengmo Mall can compare with Fengmo Auction House? I have never seen anything that Fengmo Auction House can't take. Are you deliberately wasting my time?" Liu Ding laughed.

"Is it a waste of your time on purpose? You can tell by looking at it, but the things are very expensive. Let your people withdraw first." Han Sanqian said.

Liu Ding was not joking when he saw Han Sanqian's appearance, maybe he really had something good.

"Retreat to the door. If you hear any abnormal movement, come in immediately. As long as you are standing, you will be killed without mercy." Liu Ding said to the group of guards.

After the guards retreated, Liu Ding sat back in his seat, but he didn't have too much hope for Han Sanqian's good things. After all, these three people couldn't even participate in the lowest-level auction, so what? What could be too good to be true?

"Take it out." Liu Ding said.

Han Sanqian glanced at Huang Xiaoyong, feeling really uncertain, but he had no choice but to shoot. He took out a red fruit and held it in his palm, and walked towards Liu Ding's desk.

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