Hearing the words behind him, Dong Xia Ting's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Looking back, although there is endless hatred in his eyes, how can a dignified son not hide his emotions?

There was no look on his face, but Zhang Dong still saw the deep murderous intent hidden in his heart.

Just sneering, Zhang Dong smoked a cigarette and slowly stood up under the eyes of everyone.

"Dong Gongzi, since you are here to participate in the auction, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

"Moreover, this painting... Whether it belongs to you or not, not necessarily. ”

It's still that kind of warmth.

Although his handsome face was paired with a resolute black uniform, it did not hide his slightest bit, and it added a bit of heroism to him.

However, the more so.

The people on the scene, the more they were afraid of him.

What kind of person is Dong Xia Ting?

Visitors from other states, such people come to Yongzhou, don't treat them well, and they are forced to buy a mere painting at such a price.

If this is known by those people who are in the sky, can it still be done?!

The so-called diplomacy.

It's just handed over to the floating table, which is more important than face.

When such news is sent back, how can it not be a blow to the image of Yongzhou? !

And.

This man doesn't seem to stop there.

He likes.

Not only did Dongxiating suffer such a big loss, but he also had to let Dongxiating spit out the painting in his hand!

Hearing the meaning of Zhang Dong's words, Dong Xia Ting's strength in his hand to hold the scroll became more and more terrifying.

Billion.

Buy a picture scroll in the lower area.

He ate it!

But now.

Do you want to get this painting back as well?!

In other words, he not only spent two billion yuan on coming to the southern border this time, but also returned empty-handed......

This is no longer an insult!

It's all about on his head, and asking Dongxia Ting to borrow paper with his backhand!

"I've already bought this painting, and it's my handprint on the agreement, how can there be another accident?!"

Dong Xia Ting's face was already red, arguing like a quarrel, Zhang Dong heard his words, but he just indifferently spit out a mouthful of white mist.

This painting.

It is the relic of his brother-in-law.

Whoever it is, wherever it is.

As long as he sees it, there is no one who can take it from under his eyes.

Zhang Dong didn't speak, but his attitude was already clear.

Now.

Silence is better than sound.

The powerful oppression came directly from the black clothes, and the Dongxia Garden, who had not yet walked out, was shocked by the breath of this attack!

This breath.

It's really... Too powerful!

The only person he has ever seen is his father, who has such a powerful momentum!

But you know.

His father is the head of the dignified proprietor's family, and he is the richest man in a state, and his fierce momentum also contains decades of experience in society.

The person in front of him, who is only thirty years old at most, how can he have such a very spicy, old-fashioned atmosphere?!

But now, it's no longer the time for him to think about it.

Zhang Dong's meaning is really clear.

The painting.

You... Don't want to take it away.

"That person just now is nothing more than innocent death, but you, as his master, let your subordinates make trouble, this... Dong Gongzi, do you want to give me an explanation? ”

If it were, it was just silent oppression.

Now Zhang Dong's words are the sparks that ignited the bomb.

Hold accountable!

Airplanes~!

When all the rich people present heard this, they also immediately felt their scalps tingle.

The servants of the Eastern Summer Court have indeed provoked you.

But the person also died, which also made the other party suffer a big loss.

It's to... Cut the grass and eradicate the roots?!

Dong Xia Ting's face was flushed, obviously a mouthful of stuffy blood, pressed on his chest!

The one who was just killed by Long Meng.

But he was a direct member of the family.

The so-called henchmen are nothing more than that.

But just like that, he was directly turned into this blood mist by Long Meng, and he endured it!

Now, this man has taken the limelight.

But in front of these ten thousand people, the last layer of his face will be torn off alive.

This makes him, how can he accept it?!!

But, the reality in front of you.

But Dongxia Ting was not allowed to make a choice.

Holding on to the breath in his heart, he slowly came to Zhang Dong.

Beautifully painted scrolls.

It was handed to Zhang Dong.

Two billion works.

but give it to others in this way.

This makes Dongxia Ting, how can he be convinced? !

He had been able to meet what kind of severe punishment he would be greeted when he returned to the clan this time.

Not only did he not complete the task assigned by his father.

Even more so to disgrace the family!

Zhang Dong took the scroll in his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

This scene.

But it made the rich businessmen present gasp even more.

It's like.

Like a sheep in wolf's clothing!

With a cold snort, Dong Xia Ting brushed his sleeves and left, while Zhang Dong slowly sat down again.

Long Meng sat beside him, asking for advice.

"My lord, if this person leaves, it will be a hidden danger, and I will ...... him."

In the words, there was already a faint killing intent, but Zhang Dong waved his hand.

"It's almost the same if you make people suffer such a big loss, but you help me instruct the Northern Intelligence Department to help me find out where this Eastern Xia Court came from."

In the south, it is located on the border of Yongzhou.

Compared to the location in the north, it is even more remote.

A small auction.

can let people from outside the state come to enjoy their faces.

Zhang Dong, how can he not be suspicious?