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Li Xingchen was very calm. After all, his words were left inside, so he didn't care at all.

"No, I can't open it. What if there is something wrong with this painting? This is the original painting. It has been preserved for so many years. Who knows what it will look like after it is opened?"

Old Mike insisted on refusing to open the painting, but the appetites of those people in the audience have already been whetted by Li Xingchen. Now that it's done like this, they naturally won't let it go.

"I'll buy it for 1000 million yuan! Open it!"

"I offer 200 million, open it! We need to see the back!"

The people in the audience immediately began to bid, Li Xingchen held his hands happily to see the success, while Old Mike had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Okay, let's start bidding! The person who finally buys this painting can open it!"

The host naturally saw the needles, and the bidding started immediately, and soon, the dust of the painting was settled.

"Now this painting is mine, I have the right to decide, open it for me!"

The person who bought the painting directly ordered the professionals present to open the painting.

After all, the painting had already been auctioned off, and Old Mike couldn't stop him, but he still looked at Li Xingchen with disdain.

"You have already offended everyone in the audience. If you open it and the ending disappoints them, then your ending will definitely be something you really don't want to see."

This... As soon as Old Mike's words fell, there was a burst of sighs from the audience, and many people covered their mouths in surprise.

what's the situation?Seeing the reactions of these people, Old Mike hurried forward to see what was going on.

But when he saw the line of words on the back of the painting, his eyes immediately widened.

Mike family, you are doomed, the devil will come and give you despair——Li Xingchen!

Seeing this row of unkind words, Old Mike rubbed his eyes in surprise, but this row of words still stayed on the back of the painting so conspicuously.

"You are right, Old Mike, I am indeed a lunatic. Van Gogh once told me that a lunatic is not suitable for living in groups, so we separated and went on our own journeys."

Li Xingchen saw that the atmosphere was almost ready, so he said this immediately, and then calmly lit a cigarette.

"No, it's impossible, it must be your silly trick again!"

"Oh? Juggling? Then you might as well get someone to come and have it authenticated. Look at the handwriting. What year is it written on it?"

Looking at the shocked old Mike, Li Xingchen immediately proposed such a method.

"Since that's the case, why not, let's appraise it. Anyway, this painting belongs to me now."

The person who bought the painting immediately called the professional appraiser invited by the auction, and at the same time, seemingly unintentionally, glanced at Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen naturally noticed it, but he was just smoking a cigarette, quietly watching everything that happened in front of him with an expression of sure victory.

Although Old Mike gritted his teeth, he was powerless to stop the person who bought the painting, and he also wanted to know what happened to the words on the painting.

"This... this handwriting is indeed from the same era as the painting..."

What! ?The audience waited quietly for the result to appear, but when everyone heard the result, everyone had a shocked expression on their faces.

Li Xingchen, who looks so young, is actually an immortal monster?
The devil will come and give you despair... Could it be that this Li Xingchen is really the devil Satan?
Among the many people present, besides the Mafia family and its henchmen, there are many other forces, and even some hostile forces of the Mafia family.

So today's incident caused many people present to have some thoughts in their minds - targeting Li Xingchen.

"Oh! Unexpectedly, the great devil Satan will come to our auction. However, since you are Mr. Satan, the following auction item may not be able to catch your eyes."

The calmest person present was the host, who generously recognized Li Xingchen's identity and at the same time brought this matter to the past.

After all, Li Xingchen is not an auction item, so there is no need to linger on him for too long.

Sure enough, after hearing the host's words, the commotion caused by Li Xingchen just now subsided immediately, and everyone was staring at the stage closely.

Li Xingchen and Huo Zixian also looked at each other, coming!

After the paintings of Van Gogh, it's time for the main event of the day!The silver-winged cane, a symbol of strength, finally appeared.

"Everyone, next, it should be the most important exhibit in our auction! The legendary symbol of the Marquis, silver! Wings! Hands! Staff!"

The host shouted out the silver-winged cane word by word, and the people in the audience immediately stood up, including Huo Zixian.

"Zixian, why are you so excited? Don't be like those ignorant wild monkeys."

"Mr. Li, this is a legend-level existence. You have wandered in this world for thousands of years or more, so naturally you don't feel anything. I'm still a boy in his 20s."

Snapped!Li Xingchen slapped Huo Zixian's butt with one slap, almost sending Huo Zixian onto the seat in front of him.

"How can an old man from the 90s have the right to call himself a teenager! Your shameless attitude is quite like an old man!"

Li Xingchen complained to Huo Zixian with a straight face, and then quietly raised his head, watching curiously.

A glass showcase was pushed up, and a walking stick made of platinum was standing upright inside it.

"It's really a silver-winged cane! My God, I'm so lucky to be able to see such a legendary thing in this life, and it's not a waste of time to come here."

"Yes, yes, the warning from Satan, the demon king, and the legendary silver-winged cane. Being able to see these two things is really rewarding today."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Li Xingchen didn't speak. Obviously, everyone cared more about who would have this silver-winged cane than whether he was the devil Satan.

In other words, what everyone cares about is whether this silver-winged cane can fall into their hands.

"I believe that everyone here is more aware of the origin and use of this cane than I am, so I won't say any more, let's start bidding!"

The host's voice fell, but no one raised the price tag in their hands.

Because everyone dared not be the first to raise the price. Everyone knew that this silver-winged cane could not be obtained by bidding.

Therefore, the scene became awkward in an instant, and after a while, only one person said something.

"Everyone, let me tell you, you've bought everything you need to buy, so hurry up and go back. There are some things that you can touch, but if you touch some things, you will die!"

"Hmph, don't be so absolute. How many people who can come here are not here for this silver-winged cane? How many people will be scared away by this threat?"

"That's right, if you want to take this silver-winged cane all by yourself, you have to ask our Presbyterian Council if you can agree!"

When the first person's voice appeared, a chain reaction immediately formed, and it could be seen that these people were all waiting for the silver-winged cane this time.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't you take the organizer of this auction seriously?"

Old Mike's voice overwhelmed everyone's voices, and everyone paused when they heard his words.

Of course, Li Xingchen was also included, but what Li Xingchen was concerned about was who exactly put this silver-winged cane up for auction.

If you get this kind of thing, it's fine if you don't protect it well, but you dare to put it up for auction in a grandiose manner?
Li Xingchen felt that this incident was a conspiracy.

"Mr. Li, look, the members of the Black Hand family seem to be fighting among themselves. It seems that they are not monolithic."

Um?Hearing Huo Zixian's words, Li Xingchen quickly took a look around, and found that there was indeed someone who was pointing at Mike and angrily berating him.

"Old Mike, what do you mean by this? Why did you snatch it from your own people? For this cane, almost all the members of the Presbyterian Church were mobilized! You are planning to break away from the Presbyterian Council and become an enemy of us?"

A middle-aged man was standing in front of Mike at this moment, speaking very angrily, but the old Mike had a sarcasm on his face.

"Hmph, the Council of Elders? Come on, a group of hypocrites, are you ashamed to say that you belong to us here? Who dares to say that you are here for the Council of Elders, for the Mafia family?"

"You all have your own plans, don't you? Whoever can get the silver-winged cane will be qualified to break away from the Council of Elders, and even directly compete with the Black Hand family."

Old Mike looked at the representatives of the Presbyterian Church in front of him, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, that's really good. Then you can really guarantee that you are here for the Mafia family? Old Mike, don't pretend to be a good person."

Hearing this person's words, Mike immediately smiled, but this smile was very ferocious.

"I never said that I came here for the Mafia family! My purpose is very simple, even if I can't get it, at least I won't let others get it."

"What a selfish person, Old Mike, but you should be glad that everyone in the Presbyterian Church is just like you. Everyone is a group of selfish people, so there is no need to cover up for each other."

"Since everyone has the same goal, let's get rid of the person who is most in the way first, and then let's each use his own ability!"

After the old Mike finished speaking, seeing that everyone present did not respond, he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at a young man.

"Get rid of him! The representative of the Mafia family!"