Rural Shennong

Bao Zhixi suddenly made a sound, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked different, but no one said anything.

Yang Hanye smiled and said, "Miss Bao, I know you want to comfort him."

"But the facts are right in front of you. No matter how much you comfort him, the dead will be dead, and they will not become alive."

"Sooner or later he will learn the truth. Isn't that more cruel to him?"

Bao Mengzhu looked at Yang Hanye angrily.

When Chen Ping was so happy to take pictures of the leopard-print vines, he exposed the truth face to face. What could be more cruel in the world?

It's just adding insult to injury and gloating.

Just when Bao Mengzhu wanted to refute, Bao Zhixi said calmly: "If you don't believe me, you can let the warriors around you take a look."

Yang Hanye curled his lips and turned his head to want Yan Wanfeng to give Chen Ping a death sentence, completely slapping his face.

Who would have thought that as soon as he turned his head, he found Yan Wanfeng's mouth had grown wide, and his face was full of shock.

At this moment, Yan Wanfeng's eyes were almost popping out, he was staring at the leopard vine in Chen Ping's hand, as if he saw something incredible.

Even the auctioneer on the stage could tell that the leopard-print rattan was different.

Yan Wanfeng is a real first-class warrior, and he is very sensitive to the activity of elixir.

His sense of smell is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he can clearly smell the strong medicinal fragrance emanating from the leopard vine.

It can be seen that this leopard vine is alive and well, and its medicinal power is amazing.

"This... This is impossible, impossible!" Yan Wanfeng took a long time to come back to his senses: "I saw this leopard-print vine in the Martial Arts Association. It is obviously dead, and its activity is low to the limit."

"But, but how could it come back to life suddenly, and still live so well?"

Bao Zhixi said that the leopard vine was alive, and everyone thought she might be comforting Chen Ping.

But Yan Wanfeng is the Yang family's enshrinement, he can never comfort Chen Ping.

Looking at him like that, he seemed to have seen a ghost, which only showed that this leopard-print vine was not only alive, but also very moist.

Yang Hanye's face turned from white to red, from red to purple, and finally it was so purple that it was about to ooze oil.

He trembled all over, and grabbed Yan Wanfeng's arm in disbelief: "Take a good look at it, is it really alive?"

"He is a pariah, how could he have such great shit luck!"

Just now Yang Hanye was still laughing at Chen Ping for not daydreaming, joking that he was mentally abnormal after suffering from blood loss.

In the blink of an eye, the facts proved that Chen Ping was normal, and it was him who was abnormal.

This is no longer a public slap in the face.

Yang Hanye's face had been torn off by Chen Ping and thrown on the ground, crushed into slag by stepping back and forth.

Now he is acting more like a lunatic than Chen Ping just now.

This is a living leopard vine!

If I knew this earlier, let alone 3000 million, it would be hundreds of millions. Yang Hanye would have to fight Chen Ping to the end.

Yang Hanye didn't believe that Chen Ping had more money than him, and he could compare with him.

For 3000 million and one yuan, he was able to voluntarily give up, and even mocked Chen Ping happily. He is a big joke for making himself ugly in public.

Yang Hanye couldn't believe this fact at all.

The eyes of pity or embarrassment for Yang Hanye around him were like sharp knives piercing into Yang Hanye's heart.

Yan Wanfeng looked at the hysterical Yang Hanye, smiled wryly and said, "Young Master Yang, this... this is really alive!"

"I didn't expect it, how did it survive?"

Yang Han trembled with karma, and stared at Chen Ping viciously, as if he wanted to tear Chen Ping into pieces.

And Chen Ping continued to sarcastically say, "Thank you, Young Master Yang!"

"If it weren't for your high hand, I really wouldn't be able to buy this leopard vine at such a cheap price."

Yang Hanye pointed at Chen Ping tremblingly: "You can't afford so much money!"

"3000 million, even if I sell you, you won't be able to get it out!"

"Verify the capital, verify the capital for me!"

"If you don't have so much money, you are deceiving the Chamber of Commerce and Industry and the Martial Arts Association."

"Even if someone pays for you, you still have a felony of attempted fraud!"

"And the fact that you bought this leopard-print vine is also unfounded, it must be re-auctioned!"

Yang Hanye's father is the first vice president of the Provincial Association of Industry and Commerce, and also controls the financial power.

This is an auction held by the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, and the auctioneer is of course on Yang Hanye's side.

Hearing this, he immediately echoed: "Young Master Yang is right, if you can't come up with 3000 million, then the auction result is invalid."

"And you have to accept the corresponding punishment!"

The Bao sisters did not expect the situation to develop like this.

Just now, Yang Hanye had already said his words to death, and no one else could help him.

Although he didn't name them, wasn't he talking about the Bao family sisters?

Bao Mengzhu had no choice but to wait for Chen Ping to come up with 3000 million.

Let alone Chen Ping, even their family would feel pain if they wanted to spend such a large sum of money.

Chen Ping is just a commoner from Jiang'an City, where did he get so much capital?

Bao Mengxi pulled Bao Mengzhu, and whispered in her ear: "It's too late for us to help now."

"We can only find a way to mobilize contacts afterwards to help Chen Ping get rid of the crime, even if we return his favor for treating grandpa."

Even the Bao sisters think so, let alone other people.

Chen Ping looked around for a week, and sighed faintly: "3000 million!"

Yang Hanye sneered and said, "How dare you bid if you have no money? You really don't know how to live or die!"

Chen Ping tilted his head and glanced at him: "Did I say I don't have any? I just think that I will earn 3000 million for a long time."

"But it's really worth it to buy such a good medicine."

After finishing speaking, he took out a bank card from his pocket, turned to the auctioneer and said, "No capital verification, just transfer the account directly!"

Yang Hanye didn't believe that Chen Ping had so much money, thinking that he was just bluffing.

He also couldn't believe that Chen Ping had so much money, otherwise he would lose face today and be completely ashamed.

The auctioneer asked someone to bring a credit card machine, Chen Ping swiped the card, and a string of numbers popped up on the card machine.

Yang Hanye glanced nervously, and after reading it, he immediately burst out laughing: "Boy, you're done, you're dead!"

"It's only over 1000 million, how dare you call 3000 million? You really don't pay attention to the Chamber of Commerce and Industry and the Martial Arts Association!"

Chen Ping calmly listened to Yang Hanye's laughter, then pointed to the credit card machine and said, "Your eyesight is not good, is it?"

"Show me carefully, how many digits are there!"

Before Yang Hanye stepped forward to read it, the auctioneer had already finished watching it.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a dry smile: "I didn't expect this gentleman to be so rich."

"There are more than 600 million in this card, and the money is enough."

Hearing this, Yang Hanye was struck by lightning.

He staggered back two steps, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

More than [-] million is nothing, his card is not much worse than this, and it is not enough for his father to continue sending him money.

But he obviously had more money than Chen Ping, but because he was one yuan short of the auction price, he gave up a rare elixir and the precious opportunity to become a warrior.

Endless grief and humiliation, coupled with being repeatedly slapped in the face by Chen Ping, finally broke Yang Hanye's spirit.

He was supported by the nervous Yan Wanfeng, but he didn't even say a harsh word, his eyes darkened, and he passed out on the spot.