C64 Become an Ancient Martial Artist

At night, Loong Jiaqing sat on the sofa, his anger covering the entire room. The president of the auction, Chen Zhao, didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of him. He knew his young master's temper.

"Who reported it?" Loong Jiaqing said.

"It was the young lady of the Pei Family, Pei Qingshuang, who rushed in with her men." President Chen Zhao said in a trembling voice