Qin Feng's eyes were quick and grabbed the man's wrist.

Then, with a force of his hand, he broke his wrist and arm at 90 degrees.

The dagger fell from the hand.

A scream erupted from the man's mouth.

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he stared at the man and said, "Why do you want to kill me?" ”

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Kind of kill me!" ”

Qin Feng snorted lightly, and with a strong hand, he continued to break the man's wrist down.

The man cried in pain.

Qin Feng continued: "Say it or not? ”

The man said loudly: "Don't say it! ”

Qin Feng's face showed ruthlessness, and said, "If you don't say it, then I'll break your wrist!" ”

As he spoke, the strength in his hand grew.

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy loudly: "It's Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao wants me to kill you!" ”

Qin Feng frowned.

The heart said Miss Zhao? I don't know the surname Zhao!

Then he asked, "Which Miss Zhao?" ”

The man had already opened his mouth and continued: "Zhao Lingling, the first family in Central China, the Zhao family. ”

Qin Feng didn't know much about Central China.

But when I heard about the first family in Central China, I knew that this weight was not light.

When did I offend Miss Zhao?

The good ones want to kill me? It's just inexplicable!

The hand was pressed again, and the man asked, "Why did you kill me?" ”

The man was about to go crazy in pain, and shouted loudly: "I don't know, I only kill people, I don't ask why!" ”

Qin Feng saw that there were more and more onlookers around, frowned slightly, let go of the man, and said coldly: "Go back and tell Miss Zhao, if I have something to be sorry for her, please make it clear, don't make such despicable means!" ”

After listening to Qin Feng, the man ran away.

Qin Feng returned to the room and sat on the sofa in the living room.

I thought to myself, what the hell is going on with this Zhao Lingling?

I don't even know her, so she sent someone to kill me, I'm sick in the brain!

Wu Ting saw Qin Feng's brows furrowed, knowing that he was thinking about what happened just now, and comforted: "Maybe that rookie killer admitted his mistake." ”

Qin Feng shook his head secretly, always feeling that this matter was not so simple.

The two of them went back to their rooms.

Qin Feng finished practicing "Xuanshu", took a bath, and then went to bed.

The next day, the two got up early.

After washing up, go to the Guolong auction house.

The two arrived at the auction hall, collected the numbers first, and then found a place to sit down.

Qin Feng glanced at everyone in the hall.

I actually saw a few acquaintances.

Dongheng Real Estate Liujia Liuhai, Han Shuai of Han's Group, and Ma Zhanbiao of Dingsheng Group, the most surprising thing to him was that the woman he met in the bar the night before was also here.

I suddenly felt very strange in my heart.

Who the hell is she?

While he was thinking about it, a tall waitress wearing a cheongsam suddenly walked to the center of the stage with a plate.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the small plate.

Just when he was puzzled, a very fluent man's voice suddenly sounded: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, today we are honored to invite you to participate in the 74th auction of Guolong Auction Group. ”

The crowd looked towards the sound and saw a man in a black suit walking up from the side of the platform, holding a microphone in his hand.

As the man spoke, he walked up to the waitress, lifted the red cloth, and continued: "The first auction item we want to auction today is the Mongolian Golden Buddha, this Mongolian Golden Buddha is one foot high, made of pure gold, according to research, it belongs to the cultural relics of the Ming Dynasty, the starting price is 600,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan each time, and the auction will start now!" ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, someone in the crowd held up a sign: "Seven hundred thousand." ”

The man answered: "Seven hundred thousand on the seventeenth!" ”

Someone else shouted: "Eight hundred thousand! ”

The man answered: "800,000 on the 24th!" ”

"Is there a higher price?"

"800,000 once, 800,000 twice, 800,000 three times! Deal! ”

In the passionate shouts of the man, the Mongolian Golden Buddha was taken away by the twenty-fourth.

Qin Feng glanced at No. 24, it was a bald man.

Immediately after that, another cheongsam waitress came out, still holding a plate covered with a red cloth in her hand.

The man picked up the microphone and explained: "The second auction item is Zeng Guofan's submission to the Empress Dowager Cixi, please fold it, the starting price of this item is 100,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 each time, and the auction will start now!" ”

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

......

Qin Feng was not interested in any of these, he only filmed "Mystery Arts: Volume II".

Soon, the second lot was taken away, and the third lot was taken.

I heard the man explain: "The third auction item is Wang Guowei's calligraphy fan, the starting price is 200,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan each time, and the auction will start now." ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, Qin Feng saw Han Shuai pick up the sign: "300,000!" ”

Han Shuai opened his mouth for 300,000, which frightened everyone, and they didn't dare to raise their cards.

In the end, Han Shuai took the third auction item.

Immediately after that, a fourth lot was brought up.

I heard the man shouting with a microphone: "The fourth auction item crystal Jizo King ornaments, the crystal is in good condition, the image of the Jizo King is upright and solemn, full of beauty, the starting price is 100,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan each time, start the auction!" ”

"Two hundred thousand!"

In the crowd, Qin Feng saw Ma Zhanbiao holding up the sign.

I thought to myself, this Ma Zhanbiao still likes this thing.

Just thinking about it, I saw Liu Hai hold up the sign again: "Two hundred and fifty thousand!" ”

For a time, everyone bid.

Qin Feng was still indifferent.

The fourth auction item, the Jizo King ornament, was finally auctioned off by Ma Zhanbiao at a price of 500,000 yuan.

The man's passionate voice sounded again: "The fifth auction item, the starting price of the master Zhang Daqian's painting "Splashing Ink Landscape" is 7 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 yuan each time, and the auction will start!" ”

Many of the people here are wealthy families.

They are waiting for treasures, not hundreds of thousands of small objects.

Hearing the start of filming Zhang Daqian's "Splashing Ink Landscape", they immediately raised their cards.

In the end, Qin Feng noticed that Han Shuai took Zhang Daqian's "Splashed Ink Landscape" for 10 million.

I thought that this Han Shuai originally liked calligraphy and painting.

Immediately afterwards, many celebrity calligraphy and paintings, jade antiques were auctioned one after another.

But it just didn't come out of "Occult Arts: Volume II".

Qin Feng frowned secretly, wondering if Tang Qing's news was accurate.

"Occult Arts: Volume II" should not be auctioned!

The more I waited, the more anxious I became.

After waiting for a long time, the man on the stage suddenly raised his voice and said: "Today's last auction item, the Qin Dynasty Martial Arts Atlas, starts at one billion, and the price increase must not be less than ten million each time!" ”

Everyone present was not prepared in the slightest, and suddenly heard the man on the stage throw such a bomb.

All whispered:

"Billion, the price is too high!"

"Is it really from the Qin Dynasty? If it is really the Qin Dynasty, one billion is still reasonable. ”

"The Qin Dynasty's martial arts training atlas is worth a billion? Just kidding! ”