Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Auction starts.

Maybe it was because of the charity auction, but none of the things actually taken out were too precious. As for the energy-emitting Buddha statue above, Chen Yan felt that no one knew its true value.

Seven items were auctioned in a row.

Wang Hongluan also spent almost 1000 million to buy an antique and plan to give it to her grandma for her birthday in two days.

When it came to the eighth piece, it was finally the turn of the Buddha sculpture.

The auctioneer introduced on the stage: "Based on the research of Professor Jiang Xueming of the Shangjing Antique Research Society, this Buddha sculpture may be an object from the Ming Dynasty, but who made it has become a mystery. From this alone Judging from the appearance of the Buddha sculpture, it can be regarded as a good work of art. The base price of the auction is 30, and each increase in price will not be less than [-]."

"..."

At first, no one took action.

But this is considered normal.

The Buddha sculpture is not a jewel or jade, but a wood sculpture. It is completely black and very different from ordinary Buddha sculptures.

Normally, if the Buddha statues worshiped by other people are not gold, they should also be made yellow.

But this black... you can't enshrine a black Buddha in the house?

"Is there anyone bidding?"

"The craftsmanship of this Buddha sculpture is really good..."

Seeing that the auction was about to fail, Chen Yan finally took action: "30!"

When he made a bid, Wang Siyu said beside him: "Little uncle, why does this dark wood sculpture cost 30 yuan? Panjiayuan can buy it for 30 yuan."

Chen Yan said with a smile: "Just think of it as charity. Those who can't afford 1000 million can't afford it, and those who can't afford 30 won't feel bad."

When everyone heard this, they laughed slightly.

This time, it was with good intentions.

After all, she can win the favor of two super beauties from the Wang family and the Luo family at the same time. Coupled with her own powerful and terrifying strength, ordinary rich people cannot afford to offend such a person.

"30 once, 30 twice, 30 three times..., deal done!"

The auctioneer smiled broadly. He was very satisfied that this black Buddha sculpture could be sold for 30 yuan.

The words just introduced are actually non-existent and he added them himself.

Even Professor Jiang Xueming of the Shangjing Antique Research Society could never be found, but he was not worried because the Shangjing Antique Research Society was a very loose non-governmental organization with members all over the country. Who would go and find out if there was one? this person?

soon.

Chen Yan paid 30 on the spot and got the black Buddha sculpture.

As soon as he took it in his hand, the evil king's true energy in his body immediately seemed to boil.

Automatically generates powerful suction to absorb the energy above into the body.

In fact, although the energy on this black Buddha statue is dissipating, it does not move away. Instead, it always wraps around the Buddha statue, as if the Buddha statue has some strange attraction, pulling this energy.

This is also the reason why the energy of Buddha sculptures ripples.

Otherwise, the light would have overflowed long ago.

But now, under the influence of the Evil King's Nei Jing Sui Zi Jue, a steady stream of blood flows into Chen Yan's body meridians, Dantian.

"So cool!"

He felt that the level of the Evil King's Nei Jing was loosening and gradually improving.

When Chen Yan sat down again, Wang Hongluan reached out and touched the black Buddha sculpture, but she didn't feel anything. After taking a closer look, she whispered: "You must have been deceived. This wooden Buddha sculpture is not worth 30 yuan."

Chen Yan said: "If you are cheated, just be cheated. Suffering a loss is a blessing!"

And this moment.

Outside Qiuyuan, two middle-aged men wearing black clothes and black hats came.

Both of them looked a little impatient.

"Junior brother, are you sure the Wuling Wooden Buddha is here?"

"It should be here! A charity auction is being held inside, and the Wuling Wooden Buddha is one of the items. I hope someone doesn't take it away first."

The senior brother had a sinister look on his face: "Huh, no matter who is photographed, you must hand it over to me honestly, or you will die!"

"Come on, let's go in!"

However, Qiuyuan is not a place that just anyone can enter.

Chen Yan and the others were able to come in because the Wang family is one of the three major financial groups. Many people in the Wang family are regular visitors here and have the highest level of membership cards.

Qiuyuan's membership card is not cheap, the annual fee is 500 million!

Of course, these 500 million are not in vain.

In addition to being able to participate in various activities organized by Qiuyuan, there are also value-for-money gifts prepared by Qiuyuan for members every year, such as supplements, limited edition packages, etc.

The two people in front of them were naturally unable to enter and were blocked by the security guard at the door.

next second.

The senior brother snapped his fingers at the security guard, his eyes filled with blood.

The two security guards immediately felt confused and confused.

He quickly opened the door.

The two middle-aged men entered the reception smoothly.

At this moment, the auctioneer is introducing: "This is the last auction item today, a crystal love handmade by French jewelry master Jenny..."

When the two brothers heard this, they realized that it was the last lot.

The Wuling Wooden Buddha has been photographed?

The evil look on the senior brother's face suddenly became heavier.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something and looked towards Chen Yan. He happened to see the Wuling Wooden Buddha in his hand. He was overjoyed. Regardless of the fact that the auction was in progress, he directly said to Chen Yan: "This Housheng, I like this wood carving in your hand very much, can you sell it to me?"

His voice was not quiet, and it affected the normal operation of the auctioneer above.

Chen Yan was absorbing the energy of the wood carving, but was interrupted at this time.

When I turned around to look, I was slightly startled.

He had just met these two people in Wang Feipeng's room.

It was two of the ten masters who were dark and short, looking like masters from Southeast Asian countries.

"Oh it's you!"

"New uncle, what a coincidence!"

The two black dwarves also recognized Chen Yan and were even happier now.

Chen Yan couldn't even put a smile on his face: "It's quite a coincidence. I also like this wood carving and don't plan to sell it."

The senior brother's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Uncle, this wood carving is useful to our brothers. Please give me some love. How much did you pay for it? I am willing to buy it ten times."

ten times?

When the people around him heard this, they immediately became interested.

When Chen Yan took the photo of the wood carving, everyone felt that he had been cheated, even though it was only 30 yuan, a drizzle.

But now it seems that the black wood carving has another talent?

Even the auctioneer stopped what he was doing and looked over.

"I'm sorry, I told you, I won't sell it!"

"Uncle, how much do you want, please give me a price?"

"No! Sell!"

Seeing Chen Yan's expression, the two brothers' hearts skipped a beat.

The senior brother was heartbroken and said directly: "One hundred million!"

"Dangdang!"

The microphone in the auctioneer's hand fell directly to the ground, and a heavy falling sound came from the speaker, just like the sound of his heart breaking at this moment: I am so complacent after selling it for 30, is it actually a priceless treasure?

The people around were also shocked. How could a black wooden sculpture be so valuable? Can it be sold for [-] million?

But in the end, Chen Yan still shook his head: "I won't sell it."

"Two hundred million!"

"Do not sell!"

"..."

The people nearby who heard it were going crazy, and Wang Siyu's little mouth could not be opened or closed.

The senior brother's eyes shone fiercely, and he said in a cold tone: "Uncle, don't make a mistake!"