As soon as Li Shengzun made a move, Jin Feng unceremoniously directly increased it to five million. The voice was crisp and imposing, which made the people at the scene palpitate.

Needless to say, many people who know Jin Feng need to say. Many people who have just met Jin Feng also have a new perception of Jin Feng.

After Jin Feng's bidding, Li Shengzun did not show weakness, and immediately raised his card: "Five and a half million." ”

The reason why Li Shengzun wanted to hold up the plaque was because he concluded that this Buddha statue was a leak.

I can see the things that Jin Feng photographed in front of me, the price is not expensive, and I am too lazy to do it.

This Buddha statue, Li Shengzun will definitely not let Jin Feng succeed.

Even if Jin Feng can buy it, it will make this ragged one pay a heavy price.

The humiliation he had just received at the banquet was just found at the auction.

"Six million!"

At Jin Feng's suggestion, the Seventh Ancestor immediately turned Li Shengzun's offer into history.

"Six and a half million. ”

Li Shengzun followed closely behind, biting Jin Feng to death all the way, vowing to compete with Jin Feng.

"Seven million. ”

"Seven and a half million. ”

"Eight million. ”

"Eight and a half million. ”

Without warning, the two sides suddenly fell on the bar, and the fighting spirit was high, and you came and I fought head-on, raising the price of this seated statue of Buddha all the way.

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly tense and solemn, and the auctioneer made bids one after another, and his voice was loud, which also ignited the enthusiasm of many wealthy people.

People turned their eyes to the two black-haired and yellow-skinned young men, revealing deep appreciation.

Everyone seems to have forgotten about someone.

That person was Jamler, the donor of the Buddha statue.

Jamler had no idea that things would turn out the way they were.

The obviously designed routine turned into an accident at the last moment.

And there were so many surprises.

There was a fierce quotation in his ears, and the quotation of 500,000 and 500,000 was like the roar of Lord Shiva, and he shattered his heart one after another.

What a shame!

It's humiliating!

I have never been so disgraced when I am so big.

Ignored!

As a donor, he was ignored!

He, the richest man in Tianzhu and a descendant of the Mughal Dynasty, the bloodline of the Golden Family was forgotten in this no-man's corner.

This shame made him completely lose his mind, and Jamler gritted his steel teeth, and a rush of blood soared!

Suddenly, Jamler stood up and shouted with all his might.

"Ten million!"

"I'll give 10 million!"

The price of 10 million came out, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

When the Seventh Ancestor was about to raise the number plate with the number plate, Jin Feng bit his finger lightly.

Jin Feng didn't quote, and Li Shengzun didn't move.

Both sides are waiting for the other's next move.

At this moment, Jamler is like a Tianzhu mythical hero riding a divine beast and holding a divine spear into the mortal world, and immediately beat Jin Feng and Li Shengzun to pieces.

Seeing that Jin Feng and Li Shengzun were silent, Jamler was also refreshed.

He glanced at the two of them with a sneer, with endless rebelliousness, gloomy and arrogant.

Fight me!?

Fight for riches with my great Mughals?

Do the big death!

Hum!

"Mr. Jamler bid 10 million...... Is there anything higher than 10 million?"

"Mr. 444, may I ask you ......?"

Jin Feng clasped his hands without saying a word, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he shook his head lightly, indicating that he had given up.

"Mr. Li Shengzun, do you still want to bid?"

Jin Feng's abandonment made Li Shengzun also a little confused, he tightened his brows and snorted, and after pondering for a few seconds, he showed a sneer and made a humble gesture.

"Congratulations to Mr. Jamler for winning the seated statue of the Buddha in Gandhara for $10 million. ”

Auctioneer Frien has the final word!

There was a round of applause at the scene, and they all went to Jamler.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of the richest man in Tianzhu.

Ten million knives were thrown out without blinking.

Not only willing to donate, but also willing to buy.

Convincing, convincing, really convincing.

Awesome!

But what no one noticed was how sad and angry Jamler looked when Frien dropped the gavel.

It was dark in front of him, and Jamler's expression at that time, when a mouthful of blood was holding his throat, was wonderful.

Ten million!

Ten million dollars!

After donating selfies and playing with 10 million dollars, Jamler's heart was broken and his intestines were repentant.

It took an extra 8 million dollars in vain to save his face and keep the Buddha statue from falling.

Pretending to be a fool can't be a fool!

Jamler wanted to break Jin Feng's body to pieces for a while.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Jamler pretended to be calm, saluted in a graceful manner, and hit Jin Feng's body with a last look, eager to tear Jin Feng apart alive.

Shenzhou Jinfeng.

I remember you!

Don't let me meet you!

I must avenge this revenge.

Don't let me run into you. Otherwise, I'll make you look good!

Amid thunderous applause, Jamler came to the stage to give an account and collect things, and his heart was dripping blood.

After receiving Megria's hug, Jamler calmed down a little, but he hated Jin Feng to the core.

After a short handover, a new lot was unveiled.

After the small episode of the Buddha statue, many people at the scene looked at Jin Feng differently.

Even many bigwigs in China are full of interest in Jin Feng, and they have drilled together to inquire about Jin Feng's origin.

At this time, a gust of incense came to me.

A slender and delicate beautiful girl sat beside the Seventh Ancestor, staring at Jin Feng with her little head tilted.

Under the lamp, the beautiful girl's eyes were like a stream of autumn water, with deep contempt and anger.

"Stinky bastard Jin Feng. You're pretending to be deep enough. ”

The beautiful girl is the little evil girl Nannan.

The Seventh Ancestor hated and feared the little evil girl. No way, this is also a divine beast. And it's the kind of divine beast that doesn't even dare to look at it.

Jin Feng lowered his eyelids and said nothing, and a touch of helplessness flashed on his face.

The little evil girl looked at Jin Feng coldly, and the evil aura and cold aura on her face made the Seventh Ancestor, who was sandwiched between the two of them, shiver a few times in a row.

The little evil girl glared at Jin Feng angrily, pursed her mouth tightly, and pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "The stinky bastard who worships foreign charm." The little bastard who can't move when he sees a human princess. ”

Jin Feng closed his eyes slightly and ignored the little evil girl.

The Seventh Ancestor's body shrunk into a ball, and the whole person was about to slide under the chair.

At this time, only to hear the words read aloud from the stage in Frien.

"Item No. 121, Shenzhou Spring and Autumn Bronze with Hook. ”

"This item was donated by the Cathedral of Santo Dom. ”

"No reserve auction, please start bidding now. ”

Jin Feng raised his eyes lightly and was slightly stunned.

In an instant, Jin Feng's eyes bulged violently, and his long body stood up!

The eagle looked at the wolf, and Gu Zhi's eyes burst out two of the sharpest rays of light, hitting the stage thirty meters away.

In the silver plate held by a royal attendant, a one-inch square bronze belt hooked in Jin Feng's eyes and enlarged infinitely.

It was an oval bronze hook one inch long.

The belt hook is covered with peacock blue green embroidery, and you can feel the vicissitudes of life from afar.

The simple and complicated pattern on the bronze belt hook pierced her heart like the sharpest Madame Xu's sword.

There were also the traces of blood on it, which made Jin Feng hurt into the bone marrow.

Jin Feng's head exploded, his ears buzzed, and his body made a strange shaking sound.

How did it get here?

How could it be here!?

Jin Feng gritted his teeth tightly, his nose was sour in an instant, and tears were generated in his eyes.

It's him!

That's him!

He made a blood oath and worked hard to pursue most of China, but most of the South China Sea had no clue, and the treasure of the master would miraculously appear at Megria's charity auction.

In the dark, it was predestined.

For a time, heaven and earth did not exist, and only oneself remained.

The past flashes back, and time flies by.

A hundred years of time, with a flick of the fingers, the moment is fragrant, and the ice dust is drifting.

"Master!"

Jin Feng's lips moved slightly, and he shouted the word Shizun from his heart, closed his eyes tightly, and moistened the corners of his eyes with tears.

"Master—"

Jin Feng's whole body trembled, and his teeth were sloppy.

"What are you doing, little bastard? Sit down, I've got something to tell you. ”

"Hey. Do you hear me? You're deaf, aren't you?"

"What are you looking at? What's so nice about that belt hook, it's ugly. ”

"What bullshit ......"

The little evil girl is still chattering and chattering next to her. Jin Feng tilted his head sharply and shouted coldly, "Shut up." ”