ZW Chapter 18: Jiang Haotian finds fault
Jiang Haotian looked at Yebei provocatively, he didn't take his words to heart at all, and a little bastard dared to shout at him? Bite off more than one can chew!
"Let me tell you, this is my Jiang family's auction, you are just a little bastard of the night family, and you dare to shout at me? After a while, Lao Tzu will directly let you crawl out! ”
"Just you?" Yebei disdainfully sneered.
In this world, there are really not many people who can make him crawl and walk.
Except for a few masters and sisters, no one could let him walk on his stomach!
Jiang Haotian saw that he was silent, and his attitude became more and more arrogant.
"You should have come to the auction to get those few antiques from your Ye family, as long as you kneel down and beg me, call me Dad, maybe for your pitiful sake, I will give you those few antiques directly."
Bai Lingling saw Jiang Haotian's attitude, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart: "Jiang Haotian, don't go too far, if we want to get it back, we will pay for it ourselves, and we don't need your charity." ”
"Hey, look at this little bastard, he really has no ability at all, and he has to rely on women to come forward in his own affairs, so he really wants to laugh to death."
Jiang Haotian laughed unscrupulously.
When the people around him saw this, they also became sarcastic.
In their opinion, Yebei can't set off any strong winds and waves at all, a small bastard left over from the Ye family, vainly wants to be hostile to the Jiang family, one of the four major families, which is no different from looking for death.
In order to curry favor with Jiang Haotian, many people echoed it.
"If I were this kid from the Ye family, I would kneel down and kneel and lick Young Master Jiang with interest, the young master of one of the four major families, not everyone can lick it."
"I really want to see him act like a dog, wagging his tail at Young Master Jiang and begging for mercy, that must look ridiculous."
"This kid is not interesting at all, maybe he will die in a few days."
However, Mo Shaoyan, who was sitting in the front row, looked at this scene, and after being entangled for a moment, he still stood up and walked over.
He hadn't forgotten the level cultivation on Yebei's body before, Jiang Haowen was no different from looking for death in doing so.
An ordinary person would dare to shout at a martial artist above the purple level?
It's not far from death!
"Young Master Jiang, today is your Jiang family's auction, it's better to give me a face, there is no need to worry about him."
Jiang Haotian's status is naturally inferior to Mo Shaoyan, Young Master Mo is not only the young city lord of the City Lord's Mansion, but also a yellow-level cultivator.
Being an enemy of him would not do the Jiang family any good.
But Jiang Haotian didn't expect Mo Shaoyan to stand up and help Yebei speak, and he didn't know what the situation was.
Now that the auction is about to start, the guests present are not small, and if he continues to make trouble, it will indeed seem that he is ignorant, and if his father blames him, he will not be able to bear this responsibility.
"That's okay, today I'll spare this little bastard's life for the sake of Lord Mo Shao."
After Jiang Haotian finished speaking, his eyes turned to Yebei: "Little bastard, I'll see if you can take pictures of your Ye family's things." ”
With that, he turned back to his seat, his eyes still looking contemptuously in the direction of Yebei.
Ye Bei looked at Mo Shaoyan with deep eyes, you must know that this guy brought someone to teach him a lesson last time, and this time he will actually take the initiative to help him speak.
Nothing is wrong at all.
Mo Shaoyan just gave him a forehead, and didn't say anything more.
Such a powerful martial artist can only be a friend, not an enemy, otherwise he will die quickly.
Bai Lingling was also puzzled, pulled the clothes on his arm, and asked, "Brother Yebei, what's going on between you and the young city lord?" ”
"He probably thinks I'm handsome, so he helps me talk."
Bai Lingling: "......"
When did Brother Yebei become so humorous.
It's not funny at all.
At the wedding of the Qian family, Brother Yebei killed all the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and it stands to reason that Mo Shaoyan should be held accountable.
Not only did he not pursue it now, but he also helped Brother Yebei speak, and his attitude was not disrespectful.
It's so weird!
The auction has officially begun.
The hustle and bustle of the scene also quieted down at this moment.
"The audience was silent, the auction officially began, and the next first collection was the "Cursive Thousand Character Script" from 2,300 years ago, with a starting price of 100 million yuan, and each increase in price was not less than 1 million."
On the display stand, the glass cabinet is placed in the antiquity "Cursive Thousand Character Sticker", which is the hand-me-down wild grass work of Song Huizong, and is known as one of the top ten famous posts in China.
At the same time, it is also known as the world's first ink treasure!
You can see how precious it is.
When Yebei saw this cursive script, his hands clenched into fists, this calligraphy was one of his father's most precious and beloved shareholders, and it took a lot of thought to auction this calligraphy in the first place.
Unexpectedly, this thing was actually taken away by the Jiang family, and now it is still being auctioned.
Unforgivable!
"150 million!"
There were people on the scene who began to bid prices.
You must know that the books that came to this auction today are all for these antiques of the Ye family.
Each antique is extremely precious and very rare, and it is perfect for collecting.
"Two hundred million!"
"Two hundred and sixty million!"
"Five hundred million!"
The price of this cursive script skyrocketed instantly.
Bai Lingling couldn't help but get nervous.
"Brother Yebei, I remember this cursive script was one of Uncle Ye's favorite things during his lifetime, but the budget in my hand is only two billion, according to this bidding speed, I am afraid of ......"
Yebei calmly said: "Don't worry, no matter how much the final price is, I will get the things back." ”
After ten minutes of bidding time.
Cursive was called to a billion.
Yebei smiled coldly: "1.5 billion!" ”
Upon hearing this price, everyone's eyes instantly shifted to him.
Even Jiang Haotian's gaze was similarly shifted.
He knew that Yebei wanted to get this thing back.
"1.51 billion." No matter how much Yebei called, he only added a million.
He wanted to see how much money the little bastard could have.
Maybe you have to rely on the Bai family.
The murderous aura in Yebei's eyes became more and more obvious: "Two billion! ”
"Two billion one million!"
Everyone also saw that Jiang Haotian was deliberately raising the price and playing Yebei.
Many people cast sarcastic glances at Ye Bei.
"Three billion."
Yebei calmly bids.
Bai Lingling was in a hurry on the side, and couldn't say anything.
The funding limit has been reached.
"Brother ...... Night"
"Three billion one million!" Jiang Haotian said with a smile: "Little bastard, if you really can't do it, you can admit defeat, you can't take this cursive today." ”
"Can I take it away, it's not up to you to have the final say, the Jiang family auction house is very powerful? Then I'll show you more powerful today. ”
Yebei's thin figure stood up.
Step by step, he walked towards the auction table.
Jiang Haotian saw this situation and immediately called all the bodyguards out.
"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you, and you are the first one who dares to come to my Jiang family's auction house to make trouble!"