Inside the estate.

Following the man in black who suddenly appeared, Yang Yifan walked a long way away, and in a few minutes, he was far away from the noisy market and came to a place similar to a commercial street.

The estate is really large, covering a very large area, and there are many buildings inside, which makes people feel like they are in the middle of the city.

However, this street is much more deserted than that of Nafang City, with many shops on both sides of the street, but there are not many people walking around the street.

Following the man in black, Yang Yifan entered a shop called Qi Bao Zhai.

This shop is not big, about 20 square meters, and there are no good things on the counter outside, not to mention treasures, even the garbage in the market is not as good, it is all movies, video games and other ordinary products.

Taking all this into his eyes, Yang Yifan did not have any impatient look on his face.

He knew that this man in black should not be idle and take himself around, since he brought himself here, there was naturally a reason.

Sure enough, after entering the shop, the man in black turned around, smiled, pointed to a small door in the shop, and said, "Little brother, please come in." ”

If it was some weak monks, I am afraid that they would never dare to enter so rashly, but Yang Yifan had already figured out the strength of this man in black, but he was not afraid at all, so he raised his feet and walked in.

Seeing that Yang Yifan was so crisp, the man in black was stunned, but soon he returned to normal and walked in behind Yang Yifan.

After entering the side door, the scene inside suddenly changed.

Different from the outside, inside this side door, the decoration is extremely luxurious, carved beams and paintings, antique, and looks like the residence of ancient emperors and generals.

Entering the door is a hall, there is a chair on the top, and there are three on each side, plus Yang Yifan and the man in black in the room, there are five people in total.

A person looks rich, like an ancient member, sitting on the top with a smile, playing with a string of spiritual Buddha beads in his hand, revealing a trace of momentum from time to time, quite powerful.

The other two were a young man and a white-haired old man.

The young man is dressed in brocade clothes, his appearance is dignified, but his eyebrows are revealing a touch of gloom, he sits on the side with a golden sword, his face is full of arrogance, it looks like that gentleman, and there are also true qi fluctuations around his body, and his strength is about the same as the first layer of the foundation.

The old man was standing behind the young man with his back bent, and from the outside, this person looked like a drooping old man, but if you look closely, you can find that the old man's cloudy eyes flashed from time to time with a trace of essence, like electric light, extremely sharp.

Yang Yifan walked into the room, and the old man swept his gaze over for the first time, scanning it from head to foot like a knife, and stayed for five seconds before slowly retracting his gaze and returning to his weak appearance.

"Who is this?"

Seeing Yang Yifan come in, the rich middle-aged monk was also a little surprised, he glanced at the man in black, and asked with a smile.

The man in black bent down and said, "Boss, I saw that this little brother had good eyesight, so I invited him to come and see." ”

"Oh?" The rich man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then set his eyes on Yang Yifan: "The person who comes is a guest, little brother, please take a seat." ”

Yang Yifan didn't say anything, and sat opposite the young man with an indifferent face.

The young man in fancy clothes glanced at him, a hint of disdain appeared on his face, and he let out a cold snort softly, and then looked away, as if he didn't bother to look at him.

The man in black bowed and retreated.

The rich middle-aged man smiled and said, "I don't know the surname of this little brother?" ”

Yang Yifan's expression was indifferent: "Don't have your surname Yang." ”

"Little Brother Yang?" The rich middle-aged man always had a kind smile, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and said: "Introduction, I am the boss of this Qibao Zhai, surnamed Qian, named Dafu, a little cheesy, haha." ”

Yang Yifan smiled, thinking that the name was a little interesting, but he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

The young man was impatient: "Boss Qian, if you have any good things, what are the things you showed me just now, in vain I came here to run here before the auction started." ”

Qian Dafu was not angry, still with a smile on his face, and said, "Fan Shao, don't be impatient, I'll take out the good things." ”

After that, he looked at Yang Yifan and said: "Little Brother Yang, this is the famous young master of our Tingjiang City, Fan Jingqi, I will take out some treasures over the years in a while, you two appreciate one or two, if you like it, you can make a price, if you like it, the one with the highest price will get it." ”

Yang Yifan nodded, directly filtered the so-called Tiger Roaring Gate in his subconscious, and understood what kind of place this was.

It turned out that this was a place where the rich man's private collection was sold, and before he came, he only planned to let the surnamed Fan bid to buy it, and when he came, it became an auction.

With this annual auction coming out like this, this surnamed Qian is a bit of a brain.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan became a little interested.

You know, generally speaking, the more serious the auctions, the less good things are, because there are many good things whose origins are very hidden, and if they are placed in the auctions, they will naturally offend people.

This is not the case with a private auction similar to the black market, where the contents are generally not too bad, and most of them are 'stolen goods' from unknown sources, which are very valuable.

Yang Yifan didn't expect that he was lucky enough to taste this different 'appetizer' before the official auction began. ’

Seeing Yang Yifan's face showing an interested look, Fan Jingqi, the young master of the Tiger Roaring Gate, was a little unhappy, in his opinion, Yang Yifan is a casual cultivator, whether it is worn on his body or held in his hand, he has two words, and the price is dropped, this kind of person is not worthy of being auctioned with him at all. ’

Fan Jingqi is a face-saving gentleman, with a big temper, and when he thought of what to say, he turned his face on the spot: "Boss Qian, Ben Shao was originally quite interested in you here, but I didn't expect you to even put any cats and dogs in, since you still plan to let this kind of person auction with me, it's really a disappointment, farewell!" ”

With that, Fan Jingqi got up and was about to leave.

Qian Dafu's face changed slightly when he saw this, he mainly wanted to sell things to Fan Jingqi this time, because this kid had the financial resources, as for Yang Yifan, it was just an accident, he naturally couldn't watch Fan Jingqi leave.

Qian Dafu stood up and was about to stop Fan Jingqi.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded one step ahead of him.

"Who do you say is a cat and a dog?"

(End of chapter)