I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

"Hey! Where did this Yang Xuan get so much money from, how dare he raise the price like this!"

"I don't understand, Yang Xuan is a celebrity around Ma Feiteng, with Mr. Ma's strength, what is this little money?"

"It's the first time I've seen the asking price of [-], and today I really gained my knowledge."

Yang Xuan raised the price of the Buddha's relic to 30 billion, sparking discussions among the audience.

He didn't know how much money Cen Chaoyang had on hand, he just wanted to join in the fun.

Seeing that the relic in his hand was abruptly outbid by Yang Xuan, Cen Zhaoyang's teeth were itchy with hatred, and he suddenly raised the relic in his hand.

"31 billion!"

There was silence on the field, no one spoke anymore, they were all watching the two rich second generations confront each other.

"interesting."

"Since you like raising prices so much, I'll have fun with you!"

Yang Xuan lightly raised the folding fan in his hand and said softly.Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely penetrating, and even Cen Chaoyang on the second floor could hear it clearly.

You stupid Wei Qingyuan, why did you provoke Yang Xuan, that bastard!

Cen Chaoyang's mentality exploded, and he couldn't help cursing secretly.

Causal cycle, retribution unhappy.If it wasn't for Wei Qingyuan's aggressiveness just now, how could Yang Xuan reciprocate?

The two raised the price of the Buddha's relic to 39 billion.

Putting down the sign in his hand, Yang Xuan took out a cigarette of fairy grass and put it under his nose to ask, a smile appeared on his face.

"40 billion!"

Cen Chaoyang gritted his back molars in hatred, and shouted with red eyes.

Now he was on the verge of breaking out, if he hadn't been unable to beat Yang Xuan, he would have stood up and tried his best.

Fortunately for him, Yang Xuan did not continue to raise the price.

Cen Chaoyang leaned on the fence, fixed his scarlet eyes on Yang Xuan, his expression gradually became ferocious.

I saw Yang Xuan playing with the folding fan with a smile, every time the folding fan was lifted high, Cen Chaoyang's heart tightened, worried that he would continue to raise the price.

If Yan Yongshou hadn't disappeared suddenly and could not get in touch with him, Cen Chaoyang would never have been in such a mess.Although Crowderma invested in Cen's family, without Yan Yongshou's permission, Cen Chaoyang could not borrow a penny from Crowderma.

Cen Zhaoyang's mood at the moment was like a roller coaster, all his attention was on the folding fan.

Talking and laughing raised 15 billion, Yang Xuan nodded in satisfaction.In his eyes, Cen Chaoyang is just a useless person, just a little rectification is enough.

The host made a final decision, and the final transaction price of the Buddha relic was 40 billion, far exceeding the expectations of everyone present.

Under the attention of everyone, Yang Xuan got up slowly, strode out of the venue, and silently lit a fairy grass cigarette at the entrance of Guanlan Museum.

Now that he has redeemed the Banshan Manor, the next thing will be much easier.

As for the Cen family, Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to act.Since the Cen family had the help of nobles to build the arena, Yang Xuan naturally wanted to face the enemy head-on and destroy them completely, in order to do what he wanted.

Pure killing will not bring him the joy of victory, on the contrary, it is just a manifestation of incompetence.

While Yang Xuan was in deep thought, he saw Cen Chaoyang coming out of the gate triumphantly, holding a wooden box in his arms, obviously he had obtained the Buddha's relic.

Seeing his happy appearance, Yang Xuan couldn't help but sneered, and disappeared in the same place the next moment.

Cen Chaoyang came to the parking lot and found his blue Dodge Challenger SRT. Looking at this 6.2T muscular beast, he smiled triumphantly, got up, got in the car, and drove away.

At night, the passing street lights lengthened and shortened the shadow of the car, Cen Chaoyang happily nodded along with the music, his eyes fixed on the wooden box in front of him from time to time.

"Brother, I got the relic, but I spent a little more money. Damn, don't mention it, that bastard surnamed Yang tried to rape me, so I must teach him a lesson when Mr. Yan comes back!"

Cen Chaoyang said while holding the phone with a smirk on his face, and overtook several luxury sports cars with the throttle.

"Well, I see, don't worry, I'll find a place to integrate the system first, and then I'll figure it out, and we'll talk in detail when the new factory goes into operation in two days."

After explaining a few words to his brother, Cen Chaoyang hung up the phone and looked at the wooden box in front of him again, only to find that the wooden box had disappeared in front of him at some point.

"I'm very curious as to what kind of system is in this Buddha's relic."

Just when Cen Chaoyang was surprised, Yang Xuan's voice suddenly sounded from the co-pilot, which made him turn the steering wheel violently, and he was running towards a truck speeding away.

Fortunately, Cen Chaoyang had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately adjusted the body of the truck, brushing past the truck, making a false alarm.

Looking at Yang Xuan in disbelief, Cen Chaoyang was horrified.He remembered clearly that when he took out the phone just now, there was no one in the co-pilot, why did Yang Xuan get more effort in the blink of an eye, how did this guy get into the car?
"Don't look at me, look at the road."

Yang Xuan didn't pay much attention, he just leaned against the car window and smoked, reminding him with a blank expression.

"You...what are you going to do?"

As Yang Xuan's defeated general, Cen Chaoyang was still a little apprehensive in the face of this ruthless man. The image of him rubbing himself on the ground was still flashing, reminding him all the time.

"It's just pure curiosity, no malice."

"Also, where were you when my elder brother died?"

Yang Xuan played with the wooden box back and forth in his hands, and asked with cold eyes.

Yang Jiao was wounded before his death, so he must have something to do with the supernatural being, and the first object of suspicion is Cen Chaoyang.

Upon hearing of Yang Jiao's death, Cen Chaoyang's face instantly became extremely ugly. He squinted at Yang Xuan, and pretended to be calm and said:

"I... I'm racing with my friends."

These words were very guilty, Yang Xuan opened the wooden box with a gloomy expression, took out the Buddha relic from it, and looked at it by the light outside the window.

"My patience is limited, and I'll give you one last chance. Did my elder brother get beaten before he died? Who did it?"

He rolled down the car window casually, and the bitter night wind howled. Yang Xuan poked his head out, held the Buddha relic aloft, and played with it back and forth.

Cen Chaoyang was pregnant with this scene, and Yang Xuan had his future in his hands, so he never dared to make a mistake.

"No, I said, I said everything."

The speed of the car slowly decreased, Cen Chaoyang parked the car on the side of the road, looked anxiously at the Buddha relic in Yang Xuan's hand, and sighed.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I wasn't there at all when your brother had an accident. I really don't know what happened there."

What Cen Chaoyang said was sincere, but how could Yang Xuan believe it so easily, he got up and was about to push the door to get out of the car, but Cen Chaoyang grabbed him.

"I'm telling the truth. That night I was sent to... Alas, I bumped into you that night. How can you say I have time to go to Haotian Building?"

Forced to a dead end, under the suppression of Yang Xuan's powerful strength, Cen Chaoyang also lost his temper, and confessed everything he knew.

Although Yang Xuan couldn't remember what the person who bumped into him looked like, judging from his figure, he was indeed somewhat similar to Cen Chaoyang.

Throwing the Buddha's relic casually to Cen Chaoyang, Yang Xuan got up and got out of the car, and lit a celestial herb cigarette by himself.

"can I go now?"

Facing Yang Xuan alone, Cen Zhaoyang's arrogance during the day was gone, so he could only ask in a low voice.

Yang Xuan waved his hand indifferently, and then only heard the roar of the accelerator, Cen Chaoyang directly ejected and started, dragging a long tail of light and instantly disappeared in front of Yang Xuan.

"If it's not Cen Chaoyang, then you must be you! Old man, it seems that I shouldn't let you go so easily!"