020 Yangwei Jiangbei City -2

I have to say that this carefree master borrowed a knife to kill people is really wonderful, and everyone present also knows that the Han family is one of the shareholders of this black market auction, if they want to do something, they can almost say that they don't know it.

The more everyone thought about it, the more they felt that this was the case, and even the boy brother and Xia Wan began to be suspicious in their hearts, after all, it was tens of millions to do anything casually.

If the Han family doesn't give them an explanation today, I'm afraid these people won't give up.

Zhou Hanlin sneered twice, pointed at Su Yuan and said, "You are just a stinky boy who has not grown any hair, what qualifications do you have to speak for the Han family here?" ”。

"Fart! Mr. Su is a distinguished guest of our Han family, is it your turn to speak stupidly? "Han Jingyang's eyes breathe fire, this week Hanlin wants to use the topic to play! With his strength in Jinbei, it is indeed a bit tricky.

If it weren't for the scruples of Zhou Hanlin's strength, how could Han Jingyang let him bark here like crazy.

"I won't fight with you for these useless things, in short, you Han Lao Er must give an explanation to everyone present today, otherwise not only your Han Er will lose face, but even your Han family will just be in vain." Zhou Hanlin now can't even figure out whether this painting is Su Yuan's ghost, since Master Sanssouci said so, it must be true.

"Do you want the old man to make amends for you?" Han Tingzhi's eyes opened slightly, and he stared coldly at no one present.

Han Jingyang saw that the old man stood up, so he hurriedly went to support the old man, and said respectfully: "Dad, you can't be angry with these people. ”。

Hearing Han Jingyang's title, the faces of everyone present changed, it turned out that this old man was the head of the Han family, Old Man Han and Han Tingzhi! No matter how thick Han Jingyang's net worth is, it was all given by this old man.

Zhou Hanlin naturally didn't expect Old Man Han to come to the auction in person, and said with a smile: "The old man is serious, I have a few dares to make you apologize, but this matter is really strange, this painting came out of here, I haven't even gone out to become like this, if it were, you wouldn't believe that it became like this by itself, right?" ”。

"The Han family is famous all over the world, if you don't explain it clearly, who will dare to do business with the Han family in the future?"

"You say no, guys."

Although everyone was jealous of Han Tingzhi's identity, they all nodded secretly, and they were all afraid that they would follow in Zhou Hanlin's footsteps and lose tens of millions in vain, and Han Lao Er also knew in his heart that if he didn't figure out this matter, this auction would not want to go on.

Xia Wan also said at this time: "Xia Wan has seen the old man, although this matter has nothing to do with me, it is indeed unclear, and I have never seen the things on the painting disappear naturally." ”。

The boy said with a smile: "I didn't expect Han Laodu to come to the auction, which shows that this auction is very important, although Mr. Zhou's words are a little ugly, but they are all the truth, the Han family, as one of the five giants of this auction, is indeed very suspicious." ”。

Han Tingzhi glanced at everyone, did not answer, but walked quickly to the calm young man's side, and whispered in his ear: "Master Su, I didn't dare to trouble you in this matter, but this is a matter of my Han family's face, and I ask Master Su to think of a way, I will definitely not treat Master Su badly afterwards." ”。

Everyone has heard of Han Tingzhi's name, although the brothers of the Han family are all awesome figures, but the real head of the Han family is still Han Tingzhi.

Seeing Han Tingzhi bending down and saying something to Su Yuan, everyone was a little suspicious in their hearts, what is the origin of this kid? actually made Han Lao breathe so lowly.

"Guys, since you want to know why this painting is the way it is, I'll tell you why." Su Yuan stood up, and as his words fell, an invisible aura spread out, sealing the actions of everyone present.

Except for the Han family, everyone felt that they were bound by an invisible rope and couldn't move, this is the golden word formula in the Five Elements Formula, also known as: Binding God Chain!

Everyone's faces changed, and they wanted to move but couldn't!

This is also Su Yuan's desire to take this opportunity to try the strength of his new realm.

"Don't panic, everybody, since you want to know why this painting is the way it is, sit in your chair and take a good look at it." Su Yuan said with a smile, with his spiritual threefold cultivation, it would not be a problem to trap a few mortals.

However, the master of worry-free struggled for a long time, and a fart popped out, and the prohibition of the god chain was actually broken free by him, only to see him bounce up from the chair and scold in his mouth: "Good boy, I underestimated you!" ”。

"Huh? You're good, I'll give you a little more of it if it's okay. Su Yuan waved his fingers, and Master Sanssouci instantly felt as if seven or eight ropes were tied around his body, and he was instantly tied into a zongzi and fell to the ground.

No one else dared to move, and the bald face behind Brother Gongzi turned red, but there was nothing he could do.

The young man in black was shocked, he tried to break through the restraints with his internal strength just now, but the chains on his body did not move, so he decided to wait and see what happened.

Su Yuan asked Lian Haiping to take the scroll from Zhou Hanlin's hand, Zhou Hanlin could only stare at it without any way, Su Yuan unfolded the scroll, pointed to the two people on the scroll and said: "You can see clearly, this painting has no chessboard, this chessboard is just the thoughts left by these two masters when they play chess." ”

"And there were originally only these two trees on this painting, but after a long time it was affected by the people who played chess, so the two people left on it were preserved, if it was seen by people who don't know chess, it's okay, if people who know chess see through the mystery and say it, this chessboard will naturally disappear."

This kind of thing is very common in the Fengmo Continent, many masters will unconsciously affect the things around them, Lao Tzu's green cow can get the Tao after listening to his lectures, Guanyin Bodhisattva said that the goldfish in the pool can also understand Zen.

Even the stones of Huaguo Mountain can pop up a stone monkey over time, and it is not surprising that this painting can leave these images, but the two people playing chess are not simple.

"I tell you, it's not surprising that you can't see through the mystery of this painting, because you are ignorant beings!" Su Yuan's eyes did not fall on anyone present, even the Han family was no exception, and there was contempt and pity in that look.

"I don't know if the painting is worth anything, and I'm not responsible for valuing it." After Su Yuan finished explaining, he threw the scroll to the ground like garbage.

"Master Sanssouci? You are known as the number one warlock of the underworld, and I spent a lot of money to invite you here, but not to make people play. Although Zhou Hanlin couldn't move, his mouth was not sealed, and he spent a lot of money to invite this worry-free master to come to help, could it be that someone else slapped him in the face like this?

Master Sanssouci changed an embarrassing smile, and his mind changed rapidly, if he didn't make a move this time, he was afraid that he would lose face (although he didn't have a face in the first place), how would he mix it up if it was passed out? How can the prestige that he has worked so hard to accumulate for many years be collapsed by a nobody? This breath must not be endured!

And this kid is just a Qi Refiner who has cultivated his fur, how can he be his opponent?

Thinking of this, Master Sanssouci made a move, and just when everyone wondered why they couldn't move, a black mist suddenly erupted in the field, and Master Sanssouci shouted: "Ignorant boy, dare to rap here, boast in front of my Master Sanssoucian, I can't spare you!" ”。

Master Sanssouci didn't know when he broke free again, the mask on his face kept changing, and a dead aura filled his body, as if he had come out of hell.

There was a gust of wind in the venue, and everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, Su Yuan frowned, this guy can break free from the chain twice, but it is not easy.

"Interesting!" This is the first time Su Yuan has met this kind of guy who cultivates the ghost path here, although it seems that his cultivation is not high, but his posture is terrifying, Su Yuan disappeared in place on tiptoe and rushed into the black mist.

Although Han Tingzhi had practiced internal kung fu in his early years, he was powerless to deal with this kind of demonic technique, and even Haiping stared at Han Tingzhi and Han Jingyang with a pair of big eyes, and Han Jingzhi was also very vigilant.

The mask on Master Sanssouci's face in the thick fog kept changing, as if there really were a thousand faces, and as he changed, a pair of hands with only white bones appeared in the black mist, and some skulls struggled out of the black mist, accompanied by a burst of screams.

Even if ordinary people see this kind of scene, even if they are not scared to death, they are afraid that they will be scared to death, although the young man in black also wants to protect Xia Wan, but he can't move at all.

Su Yuan waved his fingers, untied the god chain, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, go out!" Seeing that the black mist was getting faster and faster, Su Yuan had to let these people out, he was not a bodhisattva, but he didn't want to watch these people be swept into the black mist and turn into white bones.

These people usually value their lives more than anything else, and when they get free, they naturally run out of the three-story pavilion with a roll, Lian Haiping retreats while walking, protecting Han Tingzhi to go out, Han Tingzhi looked at Su Yuan, who was submerged in the black fog, and his heart was miserable.