Rural Shennong

Chen Ping was a little surprised. He thought it was too cheap to buy leopard rattan at this price.

Instead of letting Yang Hanye take advantage of this, it is better for him to take advantage of it.

Others are afraid of Yang Hanye, but Chen Ping is not.

Anyway, he has already offended Yang Hanye to death, so it's nothing to offend him more.

Everyone in the venue was speechless, even Bao Zhixi gently supported her forehead with a look of helplessness.

She also thought about adjourning the meeting later and talking to Yang Hanye to resolve the grievances between the two, which can be regarded as completely repaying Chen Ping's favor.

But when Chen Ping made such a fuss, he still managed to get rid of it!

Yang Hanye turned his head sharply and looked at Chen Ping coldly: "You are courting death!"

Chen Ping said calmly: "The gods are born, and those who are virtuous will get them. This is an auction, not your family, and it's your turn to be the master!"

Yang Hanye took a deep breath: "Chen, if you immediately withdraw the offer just now, I will treat you as a fart and let you leave here intact."

"otherwise……"

Chen Pingli ignored him, and directly shouted to the auctioneer: "No one bids, does this belong to me?"

Before the auctioneer could speak, Yang Hanye shouted: "It's yours, you're dreaming! I'll offer 2300 million, if you have the guts, keep following!"

Chen Ping sat on the stool steadily, and his mood seemed calm: "I will offer 2300 million and one yuan, you can continue to add more, see if I dare to follow!"

Everyone present shook their heads wryly.

"This kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth is really looking for a dead end!"

"Isn't that right? If he doesn't quarrel with Young Master Yang, he will still have a chance to survive because of the Bao family's sake."

"Everyone be quiet, what's the point of talking about a dying person."

Yang Hanye's mood also calmed down, he had already figured out where to bury Chen Ping, and he was no longer angry.

He continued to quote: "I will offer 3000 million!"

Hearing this, Yan Wanfeng, a first-class martial artist beside him, suddenly dissuaded him: "Young Master Yang, don't be arrogant!"

Yang Hanye understood what Yan Wanfeng meant.

If there are no problems with this leopard vine, I'm afraid it's worth far more than that.

There are warriors in urgent need, hundreds of millions are willing to spend.

Yan Wanfeng is a martial artist and has inside information from the Martial Arts Association.

No one wants this leopard-print vine in the Martial Arts Association.

Because it is dead, the efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced.

Even if the warrior uses it, it will not increase his skill.

But the dead leopard vine is also a leopard vine, and the estimated value is about 2000 million.

At this price, whether it is an internal auction of the Martial Arts Association or exchanged for points, it is very expensive.

To warriors, it was just a piece of tasteless tasteless ribs that would be a pity to discard.

That's why the Martial Arts Association sent it to the Chamber of Industry and Commerce for auction, which is regarded as a favor from the Association of Industry and Commerce.

Even if Yang Hanye photographed this dead vine and used it to change the root's physique, the hope is not high.

With 3000 million yuan, he can still try it out. If there is more, he will be taken advantage of.

Yang Hanye knew the inside story very well, but he still waved his hand to stop Yan Wanfeng's persuasion.

He stared at Chen Ping and said, "This is my last offer, if you have the guts, follow me again!"

Chen Ping didn't know the inside story, he bought a leopard rattan for 3000 million, and he thought it was worth it.

So he shouted without hesitation: "Then I'll add another one yuan, and if you have the guts, you will abandon the auction!"

A contemptuous smile hung on Yang Hanye's mouth, he turned his head and said to the auctioneer, "I'm abandoning the auction, so hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

The auctioneer has presided over many auctions, but this is the first time for such a dramatic one.

He saw that the venue was quiet, and everyone was staring at him. He also knew that no one would increase the price, so he happily swung the small wooden hammer.

"3000 million and one yuan at a time!"

"3000 million and one yuan twice!"

"3000 million and one yuan three times! Deal!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman, for capturing this precious leopard vine!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Yang Hanye burst out laughing: "Chen, do you think you have taken advantage of a huge advantage?"

"To tell you the truth, this is a dead vine, and its effect is less than [-]% compared to a living one."

"You tried all your best to rob me of everything, but you robbed such a piece of rubbish!"

"This is the difference between you, a pariah, and me. The circles I can get in touch with, you can't get in touch with in your whole life. You deserve this big loss!"

After all, there were only a small number of people who knew the inside information, and many wealthy people present were in an uproar when they heard the news.

"No wonder Young Master Yang gave up on his own initiative!"

"Haha, this kid really deserves it. He dared to fight with Young Master Yang. Did he really think that there would be pie in the sky?"

"Bought such a thing for 3000 million yuan, it's really a fool!"

Even Bao Zhixi shook her head and smiled wryly when she heard the words. She thought Chen Ping had taken advantage of it just now.

Bao Mengzhu anxiously shook her sister's arm: "Sister, isn't this a lie? Please help him quickly, see if you can return the product!"

Bao Zhixi frowned slightly: "Shut up, the items put up for auction by the Martial Arts Association can be returned if they are returned?"

"His vision is not good, his contacts are not good, and he has suffered such a big loss, so he can only admit it!"

"What you have to worry about now is whether he can get the money."

No one at the scene was optimistic about Chen Ping. He had already fallen into a situation where he had to suffer and offend others, and he had to swallow the consequences himself.

Under everyone's contempt, pity, disdain, or gloating attention, Chen Ping got up slowly, walked onto the stage expressionlessly, and picked up the leopard vine.

The leopard rattan is placed on the tray, and there are always warm spotlights all around, making the golden leopard print on it beautiful.

When Chen Ping picked up the leopard-print vine, the auctioneer rubbed his eyes. He seemed to have seen a gleam of crystal light flashing through the leopard-print vine just now.

After he finished rubbing his eyes, the crystal light disappeared, as if it were a hallucination.

But the leopard-print vine seemed to be different from before, and the auctioneer couldn't tell exactly what was different.

Just now, Chen Ping secretly dripped a few drops of spiritual liquid on the leopard vine, which produced a crystal-clear light under the rendering of the light.

The elixir has a spirit, and the elixir also has a spirit.

The so-called dead elixir is not completely dead, but its activity has fallen below the standard line.

If there is no activity at all, then there is no medicinal effect, so can it be put up for auction?

I'm afraid no one will pick up this leopard vine just by throwing it on the side of the road.

When the spiritual liquid touched the elixir, it seeped in in the blink of an eye, activating a little bit of activity in the deepest part of the leopard vine, and it grew rapidly.

That's why when the auctioneer rubbed his eyes and then looked at the leopard vine, he noticed something different.

Chen Ping took the leopard-print vine and walked off the stage, holding up the leopard-print vine with one hand: "You said it was dead?"

Yang Hanye looked at Chen Ping like a fool: "Oh, is it possible that he can still come back to life in your hands?"

"Boy, stop dreaming!"

Bao Mengzhu came over and said, "Brother Chen, you...don't talk stupid things, just spend money to buy a lesson!"

Everyone present also felt that Chen Ping was a little out of order, probably because he had never suffered such a blood loss since he was a child.

Think about what happened to Chen Ping, and everyone can understand it.

But at this moment, Bao Zhixi beside Bao Mengzhu suddenly said: "This leopard-print vine seems...seems to be really alive."