Wu Zijian said with a smile: "I heard that Yiyi likes literati calligraphy and painting, so I specially collected it." This painting was bought by the little nephew for 1.2 million. ”

This thing can't be better than Jiang Ming's elixir, but it's worth one million and two hundred thousand antiques.

When the people around heard this, they just laughed.

Not to mention 1.2 million, if Jiang Ming's bottle of pill just now is calculated according to the price, it will be tens of millions!

I'm afraid that one grain is more than 1.2 million.

Wu Zijian was even more surprised when he saw that everyone was not very enthusiastic. Something is wrong, such a good thing, why do you have such an expression?

A man laughed, "This painting is beautiful." This lady is also white and clean, but she is a little fatter, which does not meet my aesthetics hehe. ”

"Vulgar! Who made you look at beautiful women? Look at the gauze clothes on people's bodies, they are so well drawn. Another man who seemed to have some culture retorted disdainfully.

Suddenly, Liu Yu said: "Mr. Jiang, you are the most literate talent in our scene, how about you take a look at this painting? Hehe, I think it's not bad, but I'm a little fatter." ”

Wu Zijian was surprised, this Jiang Ming is still a talent?

"Mr. Jiang, who can write the Book of Commandments, is of course a genius!" Wang Ruozhe insisted.

Wu Zijian looked at Jiang Ming, pointed to the poem on the scroll, and said, "Jiang Caizi, you come to taste this poem." I think it's very well written, and the beauty of the ladies is vividly written. ”

There were literati around who nodded: "This painting and this poem are indeed worth 1.2 million, and Wu Shao didn't buy a loss." ”

Wu Zijian felt a little complacent when he heard this.

Jiang Ming smiled: "You ask me?"

Jiang Ming's gaze fell on the scroll, his face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded: "What are your intentions for sending this thing a year ago?"

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, anger came up and slapped his palm on the table. The trays on the table rattle.

The puppy under the table barked, and then shrank at Ye Yiyi's feet.

The audience fell silent all of a sudden, and they all looked at Jiang Ming in shock.

Everyone didn't know why Mr. Jiang suddenly got angry. Jiang Ming is in their eyes, unless he does it, his temper is very good, and he smiles when he sees people.

Wang Ruoyun put down the chopsticks in her hand, her searching eyes fell on the scroll, and she frowned: "It's strange......"

Wang Ruozhe's cultivation was lower than Wang Ruoyun, and he asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Ruoyun?"

"It's weird, though...... I don't see what's going on. It shouldn't be a good thing anyway. Wang Ruoyun said in a low voice.

Wang Ruoyun looked at Jiang Ming's straight back and bit his lip slightly.

No wonder he was so angry, it turned out that it wasn't a good thing, and it was given to Ye Yiyi, right?

"What's interesting about giving away dead people for the New Year?" Jiang Ming asked lightly.

Wu Anguo and Wu Zijian glanced at each other, is this the reason?

Wu Zijian sneered: "Jiang Caizi, I'm afraid you don't know that these things are called-'antiques'." ”

Antique calligraphy and painting!

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, and said to the vigilant Ye Dahai: "Uncle Ye, if you take this thing, turn your head and burn it." ”

Wu Zijian was shocked, and he angrily reprimanded: "Are you crazy? This is 1.2 million!"

Wang Ruozhe stood up abruptly and shouted angrily: "What are you kid scolding Mr. Jiang? Believe it or not, I tore your stinky mouth on the spot?"

Wu Zijian knew the status of the Wang family in Jianghai City, and he was shocked. How could a young master of the Wang family have such respect for a poor boy? Well, even if he is the future son-in-law of the Ye family, he won't be respected by so many people, right?

What is there in Jiang Ming that they don't know?

There was a humane present: "Wu Shao, you apologize to Mr. Jiang now." ”

"Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Jiang, otherwise my Lei family will not agree. ”

Wu Anguo and Wu Zijian are both staying, what is the situation?

Wu Zijian asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Jiang Ming touched his chin and said, "I, I just opened a Starlight Entertainment Company." ”

Wu Zijian pays attention to the entertainment industry and knows that Jiang Hanyan went to a small company called Starlight Entertainment. Isn't this the owner of a small company? How can he be afraid of everything?

Wu Zijian was also furious, he pointed to the scroll and said, "Jiang Ming, if you can't say a reason, you won't want to burn the picture of the lady I bought." ”

Jiang Ming sneered: "Stupid!"

Jiang Ming looked at the scroll for a moment, and shouted: "How dare you run rampant in front of me?"

Jiang Ming's voice shook the people present.

Wang Ruozhe and Wang Ruoyun quickly got up and looked at the scroll vigilantly.

Many of the people present invited the bodyguards of the cultivators, and the bodyguards immediately protected their employers.

I saw that the face of the beautiful lady just now suddenly turned into a skeleton, and the bright red color flowed down from the picture scroll.

Wu Zijian suddenly fell to the ground!

This...... What is it?

The lights on the scene flickered and flickered, and it looked terrifying.

Wang Ruozhe exclaimed: "What a strong yin qi." ”

Wang Ruoyun frowned, and said vigilantly: "It seems that the strongest yin qi is sealed in the picture scroll, this should be under the coffin, how did you take it out?"

Whoever brings it back will wait for the destruction of the family.

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he noticed that someone was watching the play not far away.

Wang Ruozhe shouted: "Mr. Jiang, we can't control it! Its yin qi is not something we can deal with. ”

That picture scroll is like a club that constantly provides yin energy, that thing is not afraid of being hurt by them at all, and people are still an automatic nurse!

Wang Ruozhe hates Wu Zijian to death now, how did he buy this thing? Don't buy dead people's things back as antiques!

The yin qi climbed up, and the people around him were so frightened that they squatted on the ground and kept praying for blessings in their hearts.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, this was a bit troublesome......

I saw that Wang Ruozhe was hit by that yin qi, and quickly flew out, falling to the ground and spitting blood.

Wang Ruoyun was anxious: "Brother, are you okay? What should I do? We hurt it, it will recover quickly!"

This will only consume one's own cultivation, and it's fine.

Jiang Ming sneered: "The fire is coming!"

In the dark air, I saw Jiang Ming draw a talisman, and the talisman quickly flew on the scroll and burst into flames!

The scene was full of terrible screams.

Jiang Ming smiled evilly, he burned that scroll, he wanted to see how this thing replenished its own yin qi, now it was very easy to kill that evil qi.

The scroll is like the home of that thing, why don't you just burn it?

The scene was full of roars, and Jiang Ming unhurriedly took out the Ten Thousand Ghost Bag and released the thundercloud.

The little ghost is worthy of the eight-character pure yin, and when he goes up, he bites indiscriminately and swallows all that thing directly.

I saw Lei Yun full of anger and standing beside Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "Digest it." The thundercloud rolled on the ground, and it took a long time before he slowly got up, and his cold hand was on Jiang Ming's lap.

Jiang Ming hooked his lips slightly, this thundercloud is really talented, after swallowing that evil qi, his strength skyrocketed! It should only be a matter of time before he works hard to reshape his physical body in the future.

Jiang Ming sighed and put the thundercloud back into the Ten Thousand Ghost Bag.

The scene was calm again, and the picture scroll had already burned to pieces.

Jiang Ming walked to the ground and picked up a black transparent spar left behind after it was burned, "What is this?"

Jiang Ming closed his eyes and probed, only to feel that there was a steady stream of aura inside.

He was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect it. After this picture scroll full of yin qi was burned, it turned out to be a spar full of aura.

Jiang Ming put the thing away and said to the crowd who were already scared and almost peed their pants: "It's okay." ”

Wu Anguo stood up, looked at Jiang Ming in shock, and asked, "Could it be...... Could it be that you are the same Mr. Jiang at the Wang family's auction?"

The audience was shocked by the air drawing talisman in one hand, and I heard that a cultivator was also arrested.

Jiang Ming smiled deeply: "It should be me." ”

Wu Anguo shuddered for a moment, when he entered Jianghai City, a wealthy businessman said that it was okay to offend anyone, just don't offend Mr. Jiang, it turned out that Mr. Jiang was the one in front of him?

Wu Zijian's face changed drastically, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Ming to be the person the rich businessman warned them about!

Jiang Ming asked, "Who did you buy this from?"

"I don't know what the name is, I just know that I am wearing a black cloth shirt. Wu Anguo replied cautiously.

Jiang Ming frowned, he remembered that the man in the black cloth shirt seemed to be from the ghost clan some time ago...... This thing can't be a ghost thing, right?

Why have you been dealing with people from the Oni Clan lately?

Wu Zijian asked in shock, "Could it be ...... Could it be that you were the one who cured Ye Yiyi's heart disease?"

Jiang Ming was noncommittal.

Wu Zijian was already stunned on the spot. I thought he was a poor boy, but I didn't expect to be a master!

Jiang Ming tidied up his clothes and said, "I'll go back first today." ”

Wu Anguo stepped forward again and again, and said anxiously: "Today we did something wrong. Mr. Jiang, I heard that you are going to Jinling? We are from Jinling, if you arrive, we will treat you and thank you for your kindness today. ”

Jiang Ming smiled faintly: "I will talk about it when I have a chance." ”

When he went to Jinling, Jiang Ming wanted to spend the New Year honestly, and he didn't want to toss some others.

If he tosses out others, then grandpa doesn't know how to scold him.

Jiang Ming turned around and left the restaurant, and the little dog chased after him on four small short legs.

It was very windy outside, and Jiang Ming walked alone.

"Come out, it's been so long and lively. Jiang Ming looked ahead and said casually.

The man hiding in the shadows was a little surprised in his heart, this person had some ability, and he really discovered himself?

I saw a tall man walking out of the shadows, and the man looked at Jiang Ming coldly: "You killed my junior brother Song Yilun?"

Jiang Ming was a little surprised: "Song Yilun, I promised to spare him a dog's life, so naturally I won't kill him." I didn't kill him. ”

Han Xuan was furious in vain: "You didn't kill him, let your mother's bullshit go!"

Jiang Ming's face sank.

Han Xuan sneered: "The Song family has already sent the news to Jinling, and my master already knows. Before my junior brother died, he wrote your name with his own blood! Jiang Ming, you brute, you dare to kill my junior brother?"

Jiang Ming sank his face: "I'll say it again, I didn't kill him!" Who framed Nima?

Han Xuan laughed out loud: "Whether it's or not, I want your life today, and then go back to Jinling for the New Year!"

The aura around Han Xuan suddenly opened, and his aura was wild.

Jiang Ming smiled: "It seems that you won't have a good year." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the puppy trembling at his feet, gently kicked the dog's buttocks, and said with a wicked smile: "Believe it or not, the dog I raise can kill you?"

"How dare you insult me?" Han Xuan said angrily.