Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 26 Mysterious Girl
"One hundred million! Is there any price increase? If not, this sword belongs to the girl!"

Murong Fu smiled and looked happy.

The value of the sword itself is less than 1000 million. If it can be sold for [-] million, it doesn't matter if the latter few don't make money.

"Three times a hundred million, the Taishang Wuji Sword belongs to this girl!"

Murong Fu sent the Taishang Wuji Sword to the girl's hands. Under everyone's gaze, the girl's white jade-like cheeks showed no expression at all, showing aloofness.

"Who is this girl? Do you know her?"

"Who knows, but he must be a child of a big family, otherwise how could he have such courage."

People in the audience talked about it, but no one could tell the identity of this girl.

"Okay, take it easy everyone, it's time for the second collection."

While talking, a beautiful woman in cheongsam walked to the stage holding a simple painting bucket and opened the second collection elegantly.

Everyone stared blankly at the ancient woman in the painting, only to see that she was wearing a light yellow dress, with elegant appearance and superb temperament. The brows were understated but lifelike, giving people an illusion that she was out of the painting. Even, there was an urge to hug her.

"Why is this woman so familiar? I seem to have seen her somewhere."

When Tang and Song saw the woman in this painting, they had a feeling of deja vu.

"Oh, let me tell you, it turned out to be Fairy Luoshen. It seems that Gu Kaizhi really met a fairy."

In the previous life of Tang and Song Dynasties, he dominated Tianhe and was honored as the ancestor. Naturally, he knew many gods. This Luoshen fairy is one of his old friends.

"Oh my God, this is Gu Kaizhi's "Picture of the Fairy Goddess of Luo"? It's really amazing!"

Suddenly, an old man in a Tang suit opened his eyes wide, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Mr. Tang, you can be regarded as the number one master of Chinese painting in Sucheng. What do you think of this painting?"

When Murong Fu saw the old man's state, he deliberately asked.

"Excellent! Excellent! I am bound to win this painting today!"

Elder Tang stroked his beard and said excitedly.

"Mr. Tang has collected so many authentic works of famous paintings, are you going to snatch them from me today?"

At this moment, Luo Zhengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange tone in his tone.

As the top three richest people in Sioux City, the Luo family owns more than tens of billions of properties. Even if they face Mr. Tang, who has a deep family background, they will never be at a disadvantage.

"Hehe, the old man has taken a fancy to the brilliance of this painting, but you, a businessman, may only appreciate it!"

Elder Tang glanced at Luo Zhengyang with contempt.

"Hmph, I'm a businessman, so naturally I only have the rate of return in my eyes. This "Picture of the Fairy and Luoshen" is a priceless treasure. No matter how much you buy, it will double the price if you sell it abroad."

Luo Zhengyang looked proud, not ashamed, but proud.

"Well, the old man will see how capable you are. Even if you don't get this painting, you will have to eat a piece of your meat!"

Tang is nearly eighty years old, and he is highly respected in Sucheng, but today he has fought hard for this painting.

Many people retreated when they heard Mr. Tang's words. As a master of traditional Chinese painting in Sucheng, although he has no property, he has a lot of famous paintings in his hands, and their value is immeasurable.

"The starting price of "Picture of Fairy Luoshen" is [-] million!"

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, Mr. Tang was the first to raise his sign: "I'm out for three hundred million!"

"It's really a big deal, [-] million is like playing around."

"I heard that the antiques collected by his family can be sold for [-] billion yuan. What is this money? Let's wait and see."

Tang and Song scanned the "Picture of the Goddess of Luo" and there was no doubt that it was authentic. The price ranged from one billion to two billion, but Tang and Song were not interested in this kind of thing.

"I'll pay [-] million!"

Luo Zhengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking extremely confident.

"The old man is willing to give five hundred million!"

Mr. Tang counter-offered again.

"Two billion!"

"Three billion!"

"Four billion!"

Luo Zhengyang and Mr. Tang seemed to be at odds with each other, and the scene was extremely fierce. At the beginning, the amount was increased from [-] million to [-] million, and now it starts from [-] billion.

"I will pay 100 million!"

Old Tang's eyes were piercing, and his face was flushed red.

"Oh my god, you actually bid 100 billion directly? This is exponentially higher!"

The hall became a show place for Mr. Tang and Luo Zhengyang. After Mr. Tang offered 100 billion, everyone's eyes naturally turned to the other party.

"I can't afford it if it's not profitable. I don't want this thing anymore!"

As soon as Luo Zhengyang's words came out, everyone was stunned.

"This is the end?"

"He added 50 billion in one go. Who would dare to ask for it? Luo Zhengyang is not a fool."

Many people were talking about it.

"I'll pay [-] billion!"

Just when everyone thought that "Picture of Fairy and Luoshen" was none other than Mr. Tang, a young girl's voice sounded again.

The bidder was the girl just now.

Elder Tang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists loudly. Although the other party did not raise the price much, the [-] million was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Elder Tang felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

In the auction house, this situation is very normal. Tang Lao is old, coupled with emotional agitation, he must be physically unable to bear it.

Several medical staff immediately came forward. This was all prepared by the Murong family in advance, so they were prepared.

"I'm afraid Mr. Tang will die!"

After some resuscitation, a medical staff shook his head and said.

Old Tang was foaming at the mouth, his eyelids kept turning upwards, and his face gradually turned gray.

"Let me see!"

Suddenly, a white-haired old man came forward, rolled up his sleeves and said.

This person is Liu Qingfeng, the president of Sucheng Traditional Chinese Medical Association and the dean of Soochow University School of Medicine.

The Tang and Song Dynasties met him at Chen's house, and it was Mr. Liu who rescued Chen Tiancheng. However, the Tang and Song Dynasties did not have much favorable impressions of him because the medicine he prepared for Chen Yunxi was simply murder.

"I'm relieved that Mr. Liu is here, show Mr. Tang quickly!"

Murong Huatian took a step forward, his face a little ugly.

After all, this is his [-]th birthday, and this kind of thing will have a negative impact on his reputation.

Liu Qingfeng first checked Elder Tang's pulse, and then checked Elder Tang's tongue: "Qi is in the five channels, and the heart is blocked. If you send it to the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine within 5 minutes, you can still be saved, otherwise..."

As soon as Liu Qingfeng's words came out, everyone shook their heads. This place is very far from the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Even if it takes nearly half an hour to drive, it is almost impossible to arrive within 5 minutes.

"How about sending it to the nearest hospital?"

Murong Huatian asked seriously.

"No, that instrument is only available in the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it would be useless to go to other hospitals."

Liu Qingfeng stood up and shook his head helplessly.

As soon as his words came out, Old Tang was basically sentenced to death.

Murong Huatian's face was so ugly that if something happened to Mr. Tang at his birthday banquet, not to mention bad luck, what would his face be?

"Pick Elder Tang into the car and send him to the hospital as quickly as possible."

Murong Huatian said without any anger.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, a figure passed through the crowd and came to Murong Huatian.

"Why are you? Do you have a way to cure him?"

When Mr. Liu saw the person who came, his face was filled with joy, because the person standing beside him was none other than Tang Song who brought Chen Tiancheng back to life that day.

"Who is this person, why have I never seen him before?"

The appearance of Tang and Song Dynasty attracted many people to discuss, but the room was full of people, and few knew him.

"He was just poisoned, but Qi Yu Wumai saved him, otherwise the poisonous Qi would have attacked his heart."

Tang Song said calmly.

"Boy, why are you here? You don't even have a place for cheating!"

At this moment, a familiar figure came forward and roared with a hostile face.

"You Liang, you stand back first and let the little brother finish talking!"

Seeing that it was Chen Youliang who came, Liu Qingfeng immediately reached out to stop him.

(End of this chapter)