Xie Liangyou, nicknamed the Howling Tiger, the contemporary master of the Dragon and Tiger Gate, the late stage of the congenital second-level grandmaster, is extremely domineering in the Tiger Roaring Tianyin Gong, and has been shocking Hong Kong Island for decades.

"Xie believes that Mr. is by no means a lie, what does Mr. want to change, but please speak up!"

Xie Liangyou said, staring at Mo Changsheng with burning eyes.

"Xie Liangyou is in a hurry!" The Hong Kong Island forces, who knew the inside story, immediately reacted.

"Uncle Hai, the one from the Dragon Tiger Gate, is it really going to happen?" Huo Dongge asked excitedly.

Dragon Tiger Gate is one of the top ten wealthy families on Hong Kong Island, and the Zheng family's allies in the martial arts world are rivals with the Huo family.

Hai Ming sighed and said: "Wen Xiangyang was so brave and ruthless in his early years, he was secretly injured, even if he broke through to the great grandmaster, it was impossible to live to the limit of the longevity of the innate martial artist, it is estimated that it is a matter of these two years." ”

The undercurrent in the private room on the second floor was surging, Mo Changsheng naturally didn't know, and after listening to Xie Liangyou's question, he took the opportunity to say his request.

"There is no clear goal for this seat, no matter who thinks that what he has in his hand is equivalent to the value of the elixir of this seat, he can come to the stage, and if he thinks he can, he will exchange it. ”

"The exchange method of this rune treasure is also the same. ”

As soon as Mo Changsheng said this, he could be described as saddened by others.

All those who are interested in elixirs and runes are meditating, looking for something of equal value.

"Mr. Mo, the first rune treasure is worth two billion, can you also buy this one with money?" Zhou Youcai stiffened his head and asked worriedly.

Mo Changsheng didn't answer, just shook his head slightly.

Not only Zhou Youcai, but also several top rich people with money and nothing were full of disappointment and put away the idea of luck.

No one came to the stage after the tea time, and Mo Changsheng had no choice but to take back the jade bottle and rune treasure in everyone's eager eyes.

Before stepping down, Mo Changsheng suddenly paused and said, "This seat will stay at the Peninsula Hotel for a week, and after the auction, those who have a heart can contact this seat privately." ”

After saying this, Mo Changsheng returned to his original position in disappointment.

After this incident, the rest of the free trade became boring and soon ended.

As soon as the trade fair ended, two beauties holding a narrow brocade box slowly walked up to the auction table, and then stood quietly on both sides of the auction table.

The auctioneer followed the two beauties and took the stage again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's finale will be filmed on the BMW. ”

After taking the stage, the auctioneer did not delay and directly announced the start of the auction of the finale.

It was not until this moment that everyone regained their interest and waited to see the true face of Lushan, the treasure of the finale.

"Finally waited for this moment, the organizer's mouth was too tight, I tried my best, but I couldn't find out, what was it?" Huo Dongge said excitedly.

At today's auction, he found nothing, so he had to put his last hope on the finale.

In the hall, people were also talking.

"Compared to the past, this year's rare auction is quite weird, and the rest is left aside for the time being, let's talk about this grand finale. ”

"Past auction organisers are eager to publicize the finale as well-known, hoping to use it to attract more bidders and thus fetch higher prices. ”

"This session is good, not only did not publicize it, but desperately concealed the true face of the finale, no matter how much I inquired, I couldn't get the slightest information. ”

"Who's to say it's not," chimed in, "I'd like to see what such a mysterious finale lot is!"

Seeing that the enthusiasm of the bidders had been rekindled, the auctioneer hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and opened the brocade box directly.

The treasure of the finale is finally shown in front of everyone.

"What is this?"

When they saw the true face of Lushan, the treasure of the finale, the bidders were all disappointed.

"Is there any mistake? The treasure of the finale is actually a pair of words and a picture?"

"Isn't this an antique auction, what does it mean to draw two words?"

"Bullshit antiques!" Among the bidders, there were many antique lovers, and they recognized at a glance that these two calligraphy and paintings were not antiques.

"It's clearly a fucking new product, and it's not even worn!"

"Auctioneer, are you taking the wrong thing? Even the most awesome masterpiece of our time is not qualified to be the lot of this auction, right? What's more, you still have these two broken things for the finale!"

The auctioneer had an expression of an old god, not only was he not moved, but said confidently: "Take a closer look, perhaps, you will find more!"

Seeing that the guests slowly calmed down and turned to look at the two calligraphy and paintings again, the auctioneer quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is the secret of these two calligraphy and paintings, why the three wealthy families and the five major sects want to use it as the finale, and the more confident I become, the better. ”

That's right, in fact, the auctioneer doesn't know what is special about these two calligraphy and paintings, he just does what he is told.

However, he didn't know the secret of these two calligraphy and paintings, and there were many people who knew about them.

"It's finally here!"

Ye Qing, who had not shown up from beginning to end, hid in a private room, peeked at Mo Changsheng with hatred, and muttered to himself: "The surname Mo, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be the opponent of the absolute family, sooner or later, one day, I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

"It's finally here!"

In another private room, an identical exclamation sounded.

Fujiwara Ryosuke stood up, nervously leaned to the window, stared at the two calligraphy and paintings without blinking, and looked obsessed: "Sure enough, the same person did it, that person didn't lie to me!"

Turning his gaze to Mo Changsheng, Fujiwara Ryosuke said to himself with a complicated expression:

"Mo Changsheng! Mo Changsheng! I can't imagine that the author of the pair of words that made me further strengthened actually appeared in front of my eyes like this!"

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, just eight big words, but contain infinite artistic conception, what kind of realm is this person!"

In the hall, Mo Changsheng looked at the calligraphy and painting held by the two beauties with a dull gaze, and his mood was so complicated that it was indescribable.

This so-called finale treasure is actually the "Luo Shen Lingbo Tu" and the little poem he wrote casually in the calligraphy competition of Southwest Jiaotong University!

These two calligraphy and paintings, first Wen Qingyan gave Chen Changhua and Zhang Tianchen respectively, and then were stolen, which directly led to Chen Changhua's death and Zhang Tianchen was hospitalized.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Changsheng decided not to interfere for the time being, and quietly left two divine sense imprints on it, and then waited and watched the changes.

"My generation of monks, the most important cause and effect, Chen Changhua can be regarded as dying because of me, if he didn't meet it, it's fine, but if he does, I can't help but make an end!"