The good name is: public and private.

"System, give me twenty consecutive draws."

[Congratulations to the host for winning the attribute point +1]

[Congratulations to the host for winning a sanitary napkin]

[Congratulations to the host for winning a candy]

[Congratulations to the host for drawing the first level of medieval martial arts]

[Congratulations to the host for winning the skill point +1]

【………】

After twenty consecutive draws, Jiang Bai got a total of 9 attribute points, 8 skill points, and one ancient martial arts.

Jiang Bai really didn't want to mention the remaining two items.

According to the old rules, Jiang Bai added 9 attribute points to speed, strength, and physique respectively.

【Jiang Bai: Jiang's only son】

[Identity: Villain]

[Mission: Kill the protagonist Ye Tian]

[Luck plunder value: 0]

【Speed: 10】

【Strength: 10】

[Physical: 10]

[Charm: 10]

[Skills: Gun Master, Parkour, Light as a Swallow, Ancient Martial Arts Level [-]]

【Follower: Ah Fu】

【Light as a swallow; can increase your own speed by ten points】

【Ancient Martial Arts Level [-]; Hua Quan embroidered legs, vulnerable to a blow, can be upgraded with skill points. 】

[Hint: All attributes and skills in this world can be up to ten. 】

"System, the added skill points are all added to ancient martial arts."

In the last life, Jiang Bai liked the feeling of punching to the flesh, but he suffered from not knowing martial arts.

This time he must yell, I will hit ten.

[The addition of points is completed, the current ancient martial arts level nine]

A clear stream flowed through, and Jiang Bai had a lot of kicks and punches in his mind.

For a brief moment.

He has changed from a novice who does not know martial arts to a master of ancient martial arts.

"The system checks the fate of Ye Tian's protagonist."

【querying……】

After a few seconds, Ye Tian's attribute list appeared before Jiang Bai's eyes.

【Ye Tian: King of Soldiers and Battalions】

[Identity: Protagonist]

【Speed: 10】

【Strength: 10】

[Physical: 10]

[Charm: 8]

[Tenth level of ancient martial arts, gun king, tenth level of killing enemies, tenth level of camouflage, tenth level of language ability, tenth level of leadership...]

【Luck Value: 55000】

"Fuck, is Ye Tian so hung up?"

Jiang Bai looked at Ye Tian's attribute panel, a little uneasy.

He originally thought that there was not much difference in strength between him and Ye Tian.

Now such a comparison, the original difference is so much.

His only two skills are not worth mentioning in front of Ye Tian.

"No, the current strength still cannot be waved."

Jiang Bai said to himself, bowed his head to deal with official duties.

Three days were spent in the busyness of Jiang Bai.

On the morning of the third day,

Early in the morning, Jiang Bai took Fang Linger and Ah Fu on a private plane to the Kingdom of Art.

The Kingdom of Art is located in the Middle East.

It covers an area of ​​less than 1000 square kilometers and has a population of about [-] million.

The country's specialties are oil and gold.

It is rumored that a large amount of gold can be dug out by digging underground in the Kingdom of Art.

And this time the auction was held by Prince Art "Atra".

He invited the world's top rich people and groups to participate.

"Old...boss...what should I do? I'm a little nervous."

On the private plane, Fang Linger squeezed the sweat in her palms and said.

She was just a small secretary before, how could she have participated in such a global party.

Tell the truth.

Who can participate in this auction is not a big boss.

Take out any one at random, and it can shake the economy of a certain area.

"Haven't arrived yet? Why are you nervous?"

Jiang Bai said without the slightest nervousness.

"But I'm really nervous."

When Fang Linger thought of the presence of so many big shots, her tone began to tremble.

"Hey, don't be nervous."

"You went there as the wife of Jiang's future director, and Jiang's is your biggest backing."

Jiang Bai patted Fang Linger's hand and comforted him.

Unknowingly, the plane landed at the airport of the capital of Art Kingdom.

Jiang Bai took Fang Linger and Ah Fu off the plane.

Hundreds of bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses were already waiting for them.

Looking at Jiang Bai's figure, the bodyguards in black lowered their heads neatly and shouted respectfully;

"Hello Young Master Jiang and Young Madam."

"You are all right."

Under the escort of hundreds of bodyguards, the three of Jiang Bai sat on the statuette and went straight to the auction.

The auction was held at Art Hotel, the largest hotel in Art Kingdom.

In order to prevent accidents from the big bosses of all parties.

Prince Atla specially sent heavy troops to protect the hotel tightly.

Three steps and two posts, five steps and three whistles.

In front of the hotel, there are countless luxury cars.

The directors and ladies of the major groups took this opportunity to communicate with each other here.

Thorn... a sound.

More than a dozen statuettes parked neatly in front of Art Hotel, attracting the attention of countless people.

Under everyone's eyes, Jiang Bai slowly got out of the car and walked towards the door of the hotel.

Fang Linger and Ah Fu followed behind him.

Just walked in front of the hotel gate.

A soldier suddenly reached out to stop Jiang Bai and the others, pointing at A Fudao;

"Sir, please wait a moment. You are disheveled and cannot enter."

Jiang Bai turned his head to look at Ah Fu, wearing a blue camisole and big red pants.

Most importantly, she has a red Sha Matt hairstyle.

"Where did this come from such a strange thing, to participate in the auction dressed like this?"

A rich second generation next to him couldn't help but sneered.

His words aroused the laughter of the surrounding celebrities.

"Sir, please come again after you are fully dressed."

The soldier said meticulously.

"How can you be well-dressed?"

Jiang Bai glanced at the rich second generation displeasedly, and took out the golden invitation letter between his hands.

"Gold...gold...invitation letter...."

The rich second generation and the surrounding ladies all showed shocked expressions.

There are three levels of invitations, white, red, and gold.

Only the world's top groups will be given golden invitation letters by Prince Art.

Represents the highest respect and sincerity.

"Are we well dressed?"

Jiang Bai asked while shaking the golden invitation letter.

The soldier changed his attitude instantly and bowed to Jiang Bai;

"Dear guest, please come in."

"Of course your clothes are neat."

Looking at the swaggering three people, the famous lady in front of the hotel asked questions;

"Golden invitation letter, which son is this?"

"I don't know, no matter which young master it is, as long as you can hook him up, that's fine."

Talking unintentionally, but listening intentionally.

A famous girl with a 95-point appearance quietly walked into the hotel.

In the hall, look around for Jiang Bai's figure.

"found it."

Mingai looked at Jiang Bai's back, reached out to pick up a glass of red wine, and walked towards Jiang Bai with graceful steps.

When approaching Jiang Bai, Mingxi's feet slipped suddenly, and red wine spilled on Jiang Bai.

"Oops, sorry."

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