Chapter 27
Donghai Hotel gathered almost all the celebrities in Sioux City. Although the Chen family was not ranked, they were also invited. However, only Chen Youliang, the eldest son of Chen, came here today.

"Old Liu, this kid is cheating, why do you still trust him?"

Chen Youliang said reluctantly, with a very complicated expression.

"He saved Mr. Chen that day, you won't forget, right?"

Liu Qingfeng said impressively.

"He is just blind. Do you really think he has the ability to bring the dead back to life? If the treatment is not good, I am afraid it will cause trouble for the Chen family!"

Chen Youliang is not a fool. It is easy to say that the doctors of Tang and Song Dynasties survived.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Healers have parents' hearts. Seeing that Mr. Tang is dying, I, Liu Qingfeng, would like to guarantee this person!"

Liu Qingfeng stepped forward, pointed at Tang Song and said.

Ever since that day when he saw the medical skills of the Tang and Song Dynasties, Liu Qingfeng could not forget his ability to control needles with Qi, and he could even produce needles faster than the hand of a great sage. If he could establish friendship with this person, it would be beneficial and harmless.

"Brother Tang Xian, please act quickly!"

Right now, Elder Tang's face turned black, and puffs of black air evaporated from his body, emitting a foul stench.

Tang Song squatted down slowly, and then asked Liu Qingfeng, "Can I borrow the needle?"

"Of course, but are you sure you want to use acupuncture? His Qi is in the five meridians now. If the acupuncture is not used properly, the essence and blood of the five meridians will burst out of the body in an instant!"

Liu Qingfeng is the president of the Sucheng Traditional Chinese Medical Association, so he naturally keeps the needle in his hand and carries it with him, but as far as the form just now is concerned, he dare not give the needle to Elder Tang at all.

Tang Song took a silver needle and ignored the other party.

"Pfft~"

Tang Song stuck the needle into Shenfeng acupoint on Elder Tang's chest, and a stream of blood gushed out like a spring.

Everyone was taken aback, and Murong Huatian's expression was even more gloomy.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, stop!"

Murong Fu couldn't help it first, if Mr. Tang died here, the Murong family would suffer a huge loss.

What's more, he presided over and arranged the banquet, if there is any accident, what is his prestige in the Murong family?
Liu Qingfeng's expression was not good either. He had just tried to protect Tang and Song. If Mr. Tang died, it would be a fire for him.

Old Tang's blood continued to flow, and the blood on his chest spurted higher and higher, staining the ground red.

"I said this guy is a liar. If you still don't believe it, you must have screwed up this time, haha."

Seeing this scene, Chen Youliang smiled slyly. He was worried that he couldn't deal with Tang Song, but now Tang Song actually dug his own grave. As long as Mr. Tang died, neither the Tang family nor the Murong family would let Tang Song go.

"Come and stop the bleeding!"

Murong Fu turned around and said to several medical staff.

"stop!"

Before the medical staff could squat down, Murong Huatian suddenly stretched out his palm with an indescribable expression on his face.

"What's wrong, father? If the bleeding doesn't stop, I'm afraid Mr. Tang will die."

Murong Fu looked puzzled, wondering what his father was thinking.

"Little brother, go ahead, the old man believes in you."

As soon as Murong Huatian said this, countless people were amazed.

"Who is this kid? The president of the Sucheng Chinese Medical Association called him a good brother, and Murong Huatian called him a little brother. Could it be that he is an aristocrat in Shangjing?"

"No need, one needle is enough."

Under the attention of everyone, Tang Song got up slowly.

Suddenly, a stream of black blood spurted out from Old Tang's body, and his expression suddenly recovered.

"Ahem, what happened just now?"

Elder Tang sat up from the ground, looking at the blood all over his body, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Old Tang, you finally woke up, how do you feel now?"

Murong Fu quickly squatted down to support Mr. Tang, his excitement was beyond words.

"I'm fine. I held my breath in my chest just now, and it almost killed me. Fortunately, the breath finally got out."

Elder Tang touched his chest, panting heavily.

"It's good to recover, help Mr. Tang to his room to rest."

Murong Huatian looked calm.

"Who the hell is this kid, who saved Elder Tang back to life with just one needle?"

But everyone's focus was on Tang and Song. A boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old actually saved the life of Liu Qingfeng who had been sentenced to death. What a skill it was.

"Thank you little brother Tang Song, you have helped the Murong family a lot today, I must thank you very much!"

When Murong Huatian came to Tang and Song, even though he had a prominent position and was well-informed, he had to respect Tang and Song a little more.

"Mr. Murong, you're welcome, just treat it as a congratulatory gift from me."

Tang Song was indifferent, facing Murong Huatian's favor, he didn't feel the slightest flattery, but Chen Youliang, seeing this scene, could only retreat to the corner in embarrassment.

"It's not rude to come and go. There are still two collections in the auction. You can choose one of them. This is my reward for you."

At this moment, Murong Huatian pointed to the two collections on the booth and said.

As soon as his words came out, there was an uproar.

Today's auction items are all priceless, not to mention the "Fairy Luoshen Picture" which sold more than 100 billion, and the Taishang Wuji Sword alone is a full [-] million. No matter what, this kid has made a lot of money.

"As long as he is not stupid, he will definitely choose the Biyuan jade pendant. This thing is more valuable than "The Picture of the Fairy and Luoshen". It is said that it can make people look younger by 30 or [-] years."

"It's bad, if this kid chooses the Biyuan Jade Pendant, wouldn't I be in vain today?"

At the same time, Luo Zhengyang and Zhang Taotian also murmured in their hearts that their favorite items were naturally the Biyuan Jade Pendant.

"Old man, if you let him choose, what will we do?"

Luo Zhengyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, with dissatisfaction on his face.

"Don't worry about this. In order to satisfy everyone, I will select ten more collections for auction!"

Murong Huatian's eyes are like a tiger's, giving people a majesty that cannot be seen directly.

"Okay, since Mr. Murong is so forthright, how can I refute your face, I will choose Da Luo Shibi for the next two collections."

Tang Song pointed to the second collection on the stage and said.

"Haha, he is indeed a country bumpkin. He actually didn't choose the Biyuan Jade Pendant. If he knew the true value of the jade pendant, he would definitely regret it!"

Hearing Tang Song's choice, many people secretly laughed, Luo Zhengyang and Zhang Taotian were even more relieved.

The Biyuan Jade Pendant is worth more than tens of billions, and the Daluo Stone Wall is just a black stone with no value at all. If it hadn't been for the two words Daluo written on it, no one would have picked it up on the road.

"Okay, take the Daluo Stone Wall and give it to Brother Tang!"

Murong Huatian waved his hand and said to his subordinates.

Tang and Song bowed their hands to thank each other, and then put the stone wall into their pockets. They said it was a stone wall, but it was actually only the size of a palm, and there was almost no burden to carry it.

[Daluo Stone Wall, a thing outside the sky, entered the earth during the Proterozoic Era, and contains a lot of spiritual energy. Due to the protection of the special material on the surface, the spiritual energy is difficult to volatilize, and the preservation is almost complete]

The Tang and Song Dynasties have the strongest system, so they naturally know what is more valuable. Although the Biyuan jade pendant has aura, it cannot be compared with Daluo Shibi at all. If the aura of Biyuan jade pendant is one, then the aura of Daluo Shibi is One hundred or even one thousand!
"We can't wait any longer, quickly take out the Biyuan Jade Pendant!"

At this moment, Luo Zhengyang took the lead in shouting that although he was a merchant with hundreds of millions of dollars, he did not have the slightest cultivation of the upper class.

"Okay, I will go to the mansion to get ten collections first, and you can bid slowly!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Huatian turned around and walked out of the hotel.

"The Biyuan Jade Pendant from the Last Sword Collection, wearing it can keep your face youthful. It's not a problem to be 30 or 50 years younger. The starting price is [-] billion!"

Murong Fu was smiling, his eyes quickly swept across the crowd.

"I made it first, the Biyuan Jade Pendant is mine, and I will fight to the death with whoever steals it from me!"

Luo Zhengyang turned to face the crowd, feeling as if he was superior to the crowd.

"Haha, I, Zhang Taotian, am afraid of everything, and I am not afraid of risking my life. The starting price of 50 billion is too low. I will bid 100 billion!"

Zhang Taotian raised his hand and cast a contemptuous glance at Luo Zhengyang.

"150 billion!"

Not to be outdone, Luo Zhengyang tilted the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident smile.

(End of this chapter)

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