Zhuo Lingtian's face became ugly, he spent two billion to get in touch with Xuantian Temple, but he didn't want Zhuo Lin to be destroyed so easily. Said coldly: "Zhuo Lin, immediately apologize to Yang Xiaotianshi." ”

Zhuo Lin's face was even more ugly, he didn't expect his grandfather to save face for him so much, so that he couldn't get off the stage in public, he was wronged to death, and his heart was full of hatred for Yang Yu.

A little stubbornly glanced at Yang Yu, wanting him to apologize, but it was impossible.

However, Yang Yu's face was full of smiles, and he said lightly: "Zhuo Lin, as Zhuo Lao's grandson, how can you be with such a fool." Even if you want to make friends, you have to look at the object, even if the other party is not a famous family, but at least you have to be a rising star, which is not only good for you but also for the Zhuo family. ”

Everyone present couldn't help but nod their heads, feeling that what Yang Yu said was very reasonable. Zhuo Lingtian's eyes showed even more envy, if his grandson could have half of Yang Yu's ability, he would be satisfied.

Seeing Yang Yu teaching himself a lesson like an elder, Zhuo Lin trembled angrily, and was about to open his mouth to refute but was stopped by Lin Dong.

Zhuo Lingtian guessed Lin Dong's identity at once, and Zhuo Lin didn't brag about his skills in front of him. But now that he saw that he was a complete liar, he said coldly: "You are Lin Dong, the person who claims to have cured me." I hope you keep your distance from my grandson and don't swagger around. ”

Lin Dong's face was indifferent, and he felt that he didn't need to be angry with them at all, it wasn't worth it. However, a flash of light flashed in Zhang Tianshi's eyes, and he stared at Lin Dong tightly, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

The corners of Tang Cheng's mouth showed a slight smile: "It turns out that this son is still a low-key master, and this sword seems to belong to you." Since you and the young master of the Zhuo family are friends, I won't fight with you. ”

Lin Dong smiled slightly: "Then thank you to this old gentleman."

Everyone couldn't help sneering in their hearts: It's really stupid and has a lot of money, and I don't know if I've been deceived. It's just that none of them know that Lin Dong also sneered in his heart at the moment: Soon you will know who the real fool is.

Zhang Cong showed a slight smile on his face: "I don't know how much money this son is willing to pay to win this famous sword?"

Lin Dong smiled slightly, and then stretched out a finger.

"100 million?" Zhang Cong asked tentatively.

Lin Dong shook his head.

"10 million is 10 million, and the old man should have made you a friend. Zhang Cong said with a smile.

Lin Dong was embarrassed in his heart, let alone 10 million, even if it was 100,000, he couldn't take it out now. But he didn't, Zhuo Lin did, and without thinking about it, he said, "We want 10 million." ”

Tang Cheng's eyes showed a smile, a broken sword can be sold for 10 million and it is Zhuo Lingtian's grandson, this business is too cost-effective.

Zhuo Lingtian's face turned red, it was 10 million, even he had never spent it like this before, and it was for others. So he said coldly: "Zhuo Lin, are you going to be angry with me." ”

Then he glared at Zhang Cong fiercely. said coldly: "Zhuo Lin is my grandson, and he can't get a penny without my consent." ”

Lin Dong glanced at Zhuo Lingtian casually, and thought faintly in his heart: Do you need to pay for what this son wants to get, it's really a joke. ”

Zhuo Lin didn't care what his grandfather thought, and said in a low voice: "Brother Dong, don't worry. I have a villa in my name, which is enough for a mortgage of 10 million. ”

Lin Dong was slightly moved in his heart, a friend who can pay for you unconditionally is a real friend. However, his bid was not 10 million, but ......

"1,000 bucks?"

Zhang Cong thought that he had misheard, and once again he was sure that his face showed anger. said coldly: "Boy, are you fooling me?"

Faced with Zhang Cong's murderous intentions, Lin Dong didn't care. said lightly: "Don't you think that 1,000 yuan is already a sky-high price? If you change it to the broken bell in front of me for 100 yuan, I don't want it." ”

Yang Yu was so angry that what he bid for was a magic weapon, which could not be measured by money at all. I don't know which big guy used it yet, but it's not easy to think about.

However, Yang Yu calmed down in an instant, and his eyes became a little pitiful when he looked at Lin Dong. This is the insurmountable gap between them. A little dick like Lin Dong, who has no foundational background, can't understand how rebellious the thing in his hand is.

The others also smiled when they looked at Lin Dong, but the meaning of this smile was self-evident.

Zhuo Lin's color became strange, he didn't think that Lin Dong was incompetent, Tang Yun was the best proof. Some gloated at Yang Yu, he knew that this guy was going to be unlucky.

Tang Cheng's eyes showed a different color, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to Lin Dong. Could it be that this kid is really the descendant of a hidden master who saw the means he used on that bell.

But in the end, he came to the same conclusion as Zhang Changxiang - Lin Dong is an ordinary person. He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, where in this world are there so many invisible heirs, even if there is, he is the pride of the sky.

"How about it, do you want to sell it?" Lin Dong asked again with a smile.

Zhang Cong is in a dilemma, if he sells it, the price is too low, and it is even more embarrassing not to sell. If no one asks for the finale items he took out, it will damage his reputation. This is a plain and clear way to tell others that he is taking out a fake.

Tang Cheng didn't care, his purpose today was mainly to deal with Xuantian Guan and Zhuo Lingtian, since his goal had been achieved, he didn't care about other details at all. So he said with a smile: "Since this little brother has taken a fancy to this famous sword, the old man is in charge of sending it to you." ”

Lin Dong was stunned at first, but in a blink of an eye, he figured out the powerful relationship. He also said with a smile: "Then thank you sir." ”

Zhang Cong's heart was also relieved, if his boss didn't speak, he would be a little difficult.

Lin Dong forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and gently grasped the handle of the long sword. A sense of blood connection came over me, as if the sword had been his own item many years ago. And he clearly felt a sense of excitement and joy coming from the sword.

No one knew the shock in Lin Dong's heart at this moment, there was only one possibility that the long sword could give him this feeling. That is, this sword is a spiritual weapon, an existence that only exists in legends.

He had a guess in his heart that this sword had either just given birth to a machine spirit and only had a little bit of his own consciousness. Either that, or they were hit hard and are now very weak. But judging by the appearance of the long sword, he was more inclined to the latter.

But no matter what the situation is, Lin Dong knows that he has gotten an amazing treasure today.

Looking at Lin Dong, who seemed to be stupid, Yang Yu's face was full of smiles. He said lightly: "What's the matter, now you know who has broken copper and iron in their hands, right? ”

Lin Dong threw him an idiot-like expression, and solemnly wrapped the long sword with the red cloth on the stage and carried it on his back. Then he turned to Tang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "This sword is too valuable, I can't ask for it in vain." ”

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, they saw that Lin Dong actually took out a handful of red old man's head from his body and solemnly handed it to Zhang Cong's hand. And said with a serious face: "The silver is clear, this sword is mine now." ”

Everyone was puzzled by Lin Dong's actions, isn't it just a thousand yuan? However, a few old gentlemen couldn't help but nod, approving of Lin Dong's approach. No matter how much money you have, you will always apologize for a favor.

It's just that none of them could have imagined that Lin Dong did this just to put an end to Tang Cheng's excuse for taking this sword back. Now it's different when you pay for yourself, it's something that really belongs to you.

Zhang Cong looked at the ten red banknotes in his hand in a daze, but finally put them away. However, Yang Yu's eyes once again showed contempt, what age is it, and he still carries such a cash banknote with him, a full old hat.

Tang Cheng's eyes showed a look of approval, no matter what the origin of this Lin Dong was, but his character was definitely good.

But Zhuo Lingtian's face was ugly, and he said coldly: "Tang Cheng, you are the boss behind this auction?"

Tang Cheng's face was full of smiles, and he said lightly: "I just found out now, don't you think it's a little late?"