"If nothing else, please come back in three months!"

Seeing that Qian Wanguan was silent, the steward said impatiently, as the only auction house in the city, and the son of the Situ family of the four major families, this person has the ability to be arrogant.

Qian Wanguan woke up in shock, his eyes rolled, and he sneered: "What kind of heavenly painting are you, my painting can kill your hundreds of heavenly paintings in seconds, I don't believe you call a connoisseur." ”

"Huh?"

The steward's eyes suddenly turned cold, he knew the value of those hundreds of heavenly paintings, and this time he would definitely be able to sell them for a sky-high price, how could this person be so credible? A mere Vajra Realm martial artist would dare to be so presumptuous?

If this wasn't the Situ family's Chamber of Commerce, the steward would definitely let people send the money out, he paused for a moment and sneered: "If these three paintings are worthless, so what?"

Qian Wanguan had a hard time riding a donkey, but the dead duck's mouth stiffly said: "If it's valuable, let it be disposed of." ”

"Good!"

The steward got up and said coldly: "If it is really a treasure, we will auction it for you for free in this auction." If it's not worth 300 million heavenly stones, then I can only ask you to crawl out and come...... Go and ask the sheep elder to identify it. ”

The steward said very clearly, if it is valuable, the painting can be auctioned for free, if it is not worth 300 million, he will break Qian Wanguan's legs and let him climb out!

The corners of Qian Wanguan's mouth twitched, breaking his leg was a trivial matter, but there were people inside and outside the Chamber of Commerce, and when he climbed out like this, his face was embarrassed, and thinking of the mocking and sneering eyes of countless people, his body suddenly tensed.

"Is this painting really worth 300 million?"

He didn't know, he could only hope that Feng Luan and Jiang Yi wouldn't lie to him, otherwise he would lose his ugliness today.

"Rustle!"

It didn't take long for an old man in a white robe to walk outside, this old man was really old, his white beard was chest-high, and his eyes were a little cloudy, walking slowly, as if he would fall down at any time...

The old man's status seemed to be very high, and the middle-aged steward walked over quickly, supported the old man and said, "Old Yang, please help identify the value of these three paintings." ”

"Open it!"

Yang Lao waved his hand, and two waiters hurriedly opened a Zen wooden box, took out a painting and placed it on the green wood table, and everyone's eyes also looked at the painting, and everyone was stunned at a glance.

"Good painting!"

Even for an illiterate person like Qian Wanguan, he felt very good when he glanced at this painting, several times better than the ones he had painted before, this painting was "Sadness", which painted the scene of Jiang Bieli flying towards the big handprint in the air without hesitation, and the ruined atmosphere contained in the big handprint made Qian Wanguan's soul tremble.

"Lord Jiang..."

Qian Wanguan rarely shed tears, and when he saw this painting, he also had an urge to cry, he had heard that Jiang Bieli died to save Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi only mentioned it casually, and at this moment he knew how Jiang Bieli died.

The old sheep's thin body is like a sheep seizure, his cloudy eyes are full of essence, and his hand has been trembling slightly and wants to touch the painting, but he is afraid that he will touch it, so he has not dared to do it, and the gentle look in his eyes has seen his most beloved woman, his lips trembled, and he said to himself: "Good, good painting, the old man has seen I don't know how many famous paintings in my life, and I am fortunate to have seen the divine painting that the Buddha has handed down, but this painting... At least in the top 10!"

"Ugh!"

The steward didn't know how to draw, but after a few glances, he also knew that this painting was very precious, and the most important thing was that Yang Lao's reaction scared him. Yang Lao is not only an ordinary connoisseur, but also a powerful elder of the Situ family, with a great reputation, and the three words Situ Yang still have a lot of influence at the moment. Because of his age, Yang Lao has not been in charge of things much over the years, but his son is one of the eighteen elders of the Situ family at the moment.

Situ Yang is one of the three major connoisseurs of the Chamber of Commerce, he has seen many famous paintings in his life, and he said that the vice can rank in the top ten, then the value of this painting is immeasurable......

"Quick, quick, open the two paintings!"

Yang Lao looked at it for a while, trembling hands to the waiter next to him ordered, the two of them hurriedly and carefully opened the other two Zen wooden boxes, Yang Lao glanced at it a few times, his body trembled even more, and he said in a loud voice: "Missing, sad, emotional? Situ Hong, these three paintings are set as the finale of the second stage, these three paintings will definitely make this auction a higher level, if it were not for the family law that people in the family cannot participate in the auction, the old man would have to buy these three paintings even if the family is bankrupt. ”

"This..."

The corners of the steward Situ Hong's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to give himself a few slaps, the finale of the second stage? Then the value of these three paintings is absolutely immeasurable, and the auction is to hand over one percent to the auction according to the regulations, which is also a huge amount of income.

Qian Wanguan was happy, Feng Luan really didn't lie to him, this time he made a lot of money, he glanced at Yang Lao and Situ Hong, and said faintly: "Lord Steward, these three paintings are worth 300 million, right? If you can't auction it, I can only go to the rest of the chamber of commerce to sell it." ”

"What?"

When Yang Lao heard Qian Wanguan's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes and swept towards Situ Hong and said, "This painting can't be auctioned, so what treasures can be auctioned? Situ Hong, what are you doing? What's the matter with being free?"

Situ Hong's face changed, at this moment he wanted to die, he quickly smiled at the old sheep and explained two sentences, and then he waved his hands at Qian Wanguan and said: "This distinguished guest, the little one has eyes and does not know the treasure, and he neglected the distinguished guest. These three paintings were taken by our Situ Chamber of Commerce, and guaranteed to be the finale of the second phase of the auction, you see the handling fee......"

"You can pay the fee!"

Qian Wanguan paused and said, "But I want to advance 300 million heavenly stones!"

"Okay, no problem, someone will take this distinguished guest down to go through the formalities. Situ Hong smiled on his face, and at the same time explained: "In addition, I will give this adult, a VIP token." ”

Qian Wanguan followed the waiter down satisfied, as long as the painting can be sold at a high price, it doesn't matter if you give a little handling fee, it is not a good thing to offend the Situ family in the God-given City.

"Bastard!"

When Qian Wanguan went down, Yang Lao became angry, glared at the steward and said, "Situ Hong, you don't want to do this steward, right?"

"Elder Yang forgives me, this matter is indeed something I didn't handle well, I will ask the family for the guilt when I go back!" Situ Hong laughed and made a joke, although this old sheep didn't care about anything, if he really opened his mouth, he could get out of the house with a word.

He glanced at the signatures on the three paintings, and quickly changed the topic: "Elder Yang, I have an important matter to report, you can see the signatures on these three paintings." ”

"Clothes fluttering, what's wrong?" the sheep elder glanced at and the fox asked.

Situ Hong shot out a yuan force in his hand, opened the prohibition in the small hall, and said: "Elder Yang, the Qu family sent six hundred heavenly paintings for auction before, all of them are pictures of volcanic eruptions on the sea, you should have heard of them, right? The signatures of those six hundred paintings are all fluttering. ”

"Huh?"

Situ Yang's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "You immediately go to report to the family and ask the head of the family to decide, so that you have to recruit as soon as possible, if you are recruited by the rest of the family, I want your dog's life." ”