Chapter 43 Auction

Ye Tian said coldly, and took the membership card from his hand, the receptionist panicked, because this bowl that looked tattered was actually a cultural relic of thousands of years in China, and the price fluctuated very much if it was auctioned, and if it met a sincere buyer, it was possible to reach tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

"Brother, are you done? I'll tell you, if you hadn't settled with him just now, I'd have to let the steward fire the birdman today......

Li Fei came back from the toilet just now, and after learning about Ye Tian's matter, he almost smashed the field.

"Okay, I'm okay, more is better than less. While Ye Tian looked at the old gentleman, the other party actually felt Ye Tian's gaze, and turned around and smiled at him.

"It's him!" Ye Tian was shocked when he saw this smile, isn't this the old man who sold masks last time.

It was the white mask that he wore when he came to the Cold Spring Cave in order to disguise himself and Mu Bingxue and Qin Luoyao, and he bought it from him, and it seemed to be a friendly price.

I always felt that that thin mask had some special function, and there was no way to detect the other side by mobilizing the aura, and Ye Tiancai realized that it was a good baby.

Ye Tian got up and politely greeted the old man, and then with the start of the auction, Ye Tian could only put his doubts to the end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, and I am the auctioneer of this auction. Today's auction, we are very honored that there will be several rare collections, and I will not disclose the specific content of them to ensure the anticipation of the auction. ”

"Okay, so let's show the first exhibit of this auction, which is the work of a unique European abstract master......"

And outside the auction hall, those men in black never left. In the corner of Jiangdu City, you can see a modern high-rise building on the first floor, there is a unique single-sided glass, one end of the glass is a huge rockery tea table, and there is a gray-haired old man and a man wearing a black windbreaker sitting in front and back.

The two were silent at first, drinking tea lightly, but as the young man in black put a photo on the desk, the silence was eased.

"Grandpa, do you remember him?"

The old man tasted the tea leaves in the small bowl, smiled a little kindly, and nodded.

The man in the black trench coat put away the photo and slowly got up.

"I know, Grandpa, you can only remember. He's just an ordinary person, once a good match, but now he's a commoner, and if it weren't for the failure of my plan last time, I really didn't know he could hide so deeply. ”

The old man's eyes gradually stopped being full of smiles, but instead blended into a touch of surprise: "You mean, the secret in the ice cellar has something to do with him?"

"Nine times out of ten. ”

Su Luoyun is used to dressing like this, he naturally doesn't know that in a certain corner of this city, there are several people who imitate him and are squatting in a certain place.

"Moreover, in the void and reality I explored last time, he has at least the strength of the third layer of a martial artist, and he may not be more, and he is definitely not an ordinary person. ”

"Ye Nanshan has Alzheimer's?" The old man sat up suddenly, as if he was interested.

"I don't know if it's Alzheimer's or not, but I know that there is definitely something in this Ye Tian that can help us, even if it's just the secret of the ice cave, it's impossible for me to ignore him. Su Luoyun put his hands behind his back and looked at the high-rise buildings outside the window.