Si Qingjiu was a professional quick transmigrator. After completing 99 worlds, he finally gained freedom and returned to his original world.
He was ready to enjoy a retired life, but unexpect...
The scene became even quieter.
Originally, after Si Yuran announced the Si family, everyone fell silent and seemed quite proud.
No one dares to mess with the Si family.
And now, he is the most powerful person in the Si family. Even if he is not in power openly, he can still influence the Si family. The Si family is completely his property.
But he didn't feel happy for long, his face changed when he heard these words.
"What do you mean?"
He walked to the railing angrily, staring in the direction of the opening with a gloomy face.
Si Ling also had a stern expression as he stood beside Si Yuran, expressing the same idea.
The people present also quickly came back to their senses. They all looked at Si Yuran and the others in confusion, then looked in the direction of Si Qingjiu, with a mixture of thoughts in their minds.
Is this a blatant war with the Si family?
Even Grandpa Tao didn't understand, but he didn't say anything. He even winked at his grandson who wanted to speak, telling him to shut up.
No matter what this person thinks or decides, it is his business, and outsiders should not interfere.
Si Qingjiu leaned against the window and said lazily, "It means literally, don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"You!" Si Yuran was furious. He was held down by Si Ling and said expressionlessly, "Master, do you have any misunderstandings about our Si family? Our Si family is the largest card chip production company. We can provide you with better quality chips."
Mr. Tao looked unhappy.
Mr. Qiu next door also had a bad expression on his face.
Wen Shuojun, who was sitting opposite them, also had a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.
Many people present gritted their teeth and cursed in their hearts.
The meaning of this statement is too obvious.
It seems like a flattery, but in fact, it is a threat.
Threatened him that if he didn't make friends with their family, he would never get better quality chips.
Again, chips are really important and are the foundation of cards.
Unless you have the capital to fight against the Si family.
Otherwise, you can only accept your fate.
Si Qingjiu laughed, full of sarcasm: "Hahaha, the Si family is as shameless as ever."
"You!" Si Ling was also choked. He didn't expect the other party to be so reckless. "Master, there may be some misunderstanding here. Why don't we sit down and have a good chat."
Si Ling held back his anger. Although he wanted to just turn his face away, it was simply shameless for him to dare to disgrace the Si family like this.
I don't know what it means.
But when you think about it, he is a god-level card maker after all, even if he is just a newcomer with no background, his strength has already proved everything.
Even if the Si family bans him, there will definitely be people who are not afraid of the Si family and are willing to recruit him.
For example, the Alliance.
For example, the royal family.
For example, the military.
The Si family is not afraid of these three giants, but they dare not offend them, otherwise, the position of the Si family will be replaced.
"I have nothing to talk about with you, and you are not worthy of wasting my time." Si Qingjiu was not prepared to give any face, "I will say this again, I will not sell any of my cards to the Si family. Anyone who buys a card from me will sell it to the Si family."
He paused deliberately and sighed: "I'm sorry, I can only ask you to put me on my blacklist."
Everyone's heart sank as this was a complete ban on the Si family.
He is so brave.
"Don't think I'm joking, and don't think you can challenge my bottom line." Si Qingjiu looked at everyone, with a cold arc at the corner of his lips: "Unless you disdain S-level cards and god-level cards."
"After all, apart from me, no one else can make a god-level card. Not only Si Yuran, but also no one else."
Si Qingjiu's words were extremely arrogant. He totally disregarded others and was full of provocation and contempt.
The other level 7 and 8 card makers who did not show up were extremely angry, but they had nothing to say.
Because they really can't make god-level cards.
S cards are still unstable, so it would be great if one could be released every year.
This person, just born, has only made two cards.
It can be an S card at level eight that is close to the maximum value, and a god-level dual-attribute card that is directly at the maximum value.
No matter which one it is, it is enough to make him stand at the top of card masters.
It also gives him the capital to be arrogant.
"Don't go too far." When Si Yuran was called out, he felt a surge of anger rushing to his head and exploded instantly.
How dare this person mock and look down on him like this.
Bastard, bastard.
He wants him dead, he wants him dead.
Si Qingjiu sneered, and stretched out his hand towards the table behind him. The teacup on his seat instantly flew into his hand. He brought it to his lips and took a sip before saying, "You are wrong. This is not excessive. This is disgusting to you. You are a family of filthy things, and you are not worthy of using my things."
"You are looking for death." Si Ling could no longer bear it and got angry on the spot: "Do you know who my Si family is? Don't think that just because you are a god-level card maker, you can slander my Si family and throw dirty water on my Si family."
"What is your Si family?" Si Qingjiu's eyes were filled with coldness: "Do you think you can rest easy by relying on a thief? I don't have any evidence in my hand today, so I won't expose you, but my things."
"If I don't allow it, who dares to give it to me?"
The entire auction hall became increasingly silent.
Countless pieces of news were constantly being spread.
Especially regarding the thief.
They don’t think that it is slander and rumor-mongering for a god-level card maker to say this.
Given his status, he will have many supporters as long as he expresses his position, and there is no need to create any unnecessary trouble.
So, there must be something fishy going on here.
When Si Yuran heard this, he panicked, because he knew very well who this was talking about.
But how is it possible, how could he know?
Quickly shout the system in your mind.
I was in no mood to refute Si Qingjiu's words, let alone the energy to threaten him.
In this somewhat tense and frighteningly quiet atmosphere, Boss Qiu said with a smile: "Master Card King is right. Your cards really should not be used by unclean people. I offer 250 million."
As soon as he made the offer, he indirectly expressed his attitude.
He chose King of Cards.
"Two hundred and sixty million."
"Three hundred million."
"Three hundred million and two."
"Three hundred and five hundred million."
…
"Six hundred million."
"Seven hundred million."
As soon as one bid was made, there was a second and a third, and soon the price became fierce again.
Countless voices, shouting continuously.
As anxious as if nothing had just happened.
Even Si Ling, who was still relatively calm, was so angry that his face was twisted. He stared at those who kept bidding, his eyes full of resentment.
Seeing that the price had reached 1 billion and still not stopped, and no one cared about their Si family, as if they didn't take them seriously at all, he finally couldn't help but yelled: "Do you all want to go against my Si family?"
The sound was so unpleasant that it managed to make its presence felt amidst the shouting.
But this time, everyone didn't stop like before.
“
Mr. Si, what you said is wrong. We are just following the qualifications to participate in the auction. How can we go against you, 1.3 billion?"
"That's right, we're just buying something, 1.5 billion."
"Sixteen billion. Mr. Si, you can't make a big deal out of this. If you do, there will be nothing we can do."
"I have no intention of going against your Si family, but if you insist on putting this label on me, I will accept it. 1.9 billion."
"twenty."
"Twenty-one."
Everyone said a few words and then focused on filming again.
Having reached this high level, no one dared to be careless anymore. They vaguely felt that the results would be out soon.
Si Ling and Si Yuran's faces were flushed with anger.
"Brother, they are going too far. How can they bully us like this?" Si Yuran had tears in his eyes and looked very sad, but in fact there was only relief and indifference in his eyes.
He just received a positive answer from the system. No one would know that his cards were not made by himself. Even if there was suspicion, no trace would be found.
With these words, he felt relieved.
In fact, that person said that he had no evidence, but he was just too panicked before.
Si Ling's eyes were full of sinisterness: "Let's go back. I must tell my father about this. We, the Si family, must not let them bully us."
Si Yuran pursed his lips. He couldn't leave because his mission was not yet completed.
It is obviously impossible to get a god-level card now, but the card can only be his.
He wanted to see who took the photo in the end, and then, with a flash of ruthlessness, he took it.
His mission must be accomplished.
"Brother, go back first. I'll see how many people are going against our Si family." Si Yuran looked up and said angrily, "Dad and brother are so good and kind to them, but they still don't know what's good for them. This time I'm going to write them all down and settle accounts with them."
"Okay, then you be careful. Big brother will go back first." Si Ling touched Si Yuran's head lovingly and went offline directly.
As soon as Si Yuran and the others left, the expressions on his faces instantly turned into resentment.
It was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, cold and terrifying.
"System, I want to know all the information about that Card King. Also, find me someone. I want him to die before tomorrow."
Si Qingjiu frowned for a moment, then relaxed.
"Sir, I would like to ask you a question." Mr. Tao looked at the person by the window and spoke.
Si Qingjiu turned around: "Please speak, old man."
Old man: "When you said there was a thief in the Si family just now, were you referring to the eighteen-year-old level six card maker? Oh, no, now it should be the eighteen-year-old level seven card maker, Si Yuran?"
"yes."
"Do you know something?" The old man frowned.
When he and his old friend were watching the card maker competition before, the guy took out a level 7 A card and the old friend was very surprised.
He then sighed and said that it was such a coincidence that the apprenticeship assessment that his apprentice had to hand in was exactly the same as the function and data of this card, but he had just finished it and had not yet handed it in when it got stuck in the second test.
Neither of them thought much about it, and he just sighed with regret.
Si Qingjiu played with the teacup: "Si Yuran has not had any spiritual power since he was a child. He didn't have any before he was fifteen, and even until this year, he couldn't sense it."
This is also why Si Yuran has lived like an invisible person in the Si family since he was a child.
Because he has no mental strength.
In the interstellar world, mental strength is particularly important.
Those who have awakened their aggressive nature can practice piloting mechas, and those who have awakened their gentle nature can have the opportunity to become card makers.
An ordinary person is often not valued in a large family.
In his previous life, he didn't think deeply about this and just thought that Si Yuran didn't tell him.
Later I realized that it was wrong.
Even if he wasn't told, there should have been some mental fluctuations, but he never felt it.
In my previous life, I could say that my mental strength was weaker than his and I couldn’t feel it.
But he didn't feel it before in the training ground. It's not that he is weak. There is definitely a problem here.
"I understand." The old man looked serious.
If there really is no mental power, then the card will have to wait... wait.
"If he didn't have spiritual power, then Si Qingjiu from the Si family wouldn't have been able to snatch his cards and copy his cards for his own use?"
Si Qingjiu paused while drinking tea: "Si Qingjiu, he doesn't need it."
"Do you know him?" The old man was a little confused. The tone was too certain. He paused when he mentioned the man's name.
Si Qingjiu's expression became subtle, and he nodded: "I know him, very well."
The old man understood, no wonder.
So just now, this person was venting his anger for Si Qingjiu, or taking revenge.
"Three billion for the first time, three billion for the second time, three billion for the third time, deal."
The host's passionate voice attracted several people to look.
Si Qingjiu put down the teacup and stood up. "It looks like it's over, old man. I'll leave first. We'll see you another day."
"good."
Si Qingjiu did not leave the site directly. He went to the auction house to get the list of private rooms and went to Wen Shuojun.
As soon as I turned the corner, I saw two acquaintances standing together.
Si Yuran and Wen Shuojun.
Si Yuran looked shy and timid.
Wen Shuojun had a gentle expression.
Si Qingjiu frowned. !