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Chapter 123 Master

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the rich people in the hall almost popped out. Their breathing became rapid, and the temperature in the room seemed to rise a lot.

Looking at the enthusiastic and dull people, Master Xie sneered, looked at Taoist Master Qin, snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "Now, do you still dare to call me master in front of me?"

Qin Daochang's mouth was full of bitterness, but he had to lower his head, cupped his hands to Master Xie, and said: "I am blind and did not see the master. I just made a fool of myself in front of the master, which made everyone laugh."

After saying that, Taoist Master Qin lowered his head and retreated, lamenting in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. After all, Master Xie was more skilled, and no matter how he scolded him, he could only accept it.

Taoist Master Qin lamented, but the wealthy people around him were all glowing at the moment, staring at the stone Buddha, with excited eyes in their eyes. Some of them kept looking at Master Xie, obviously thinking about how to make friends.

Such an expert.

Mr. Hu, who invited Daoist Qin, didn't have any thoughts about Daoist Qin at this moment. He comforted him casually, and then stared at the stone Buddha with burning eyes. The hand holding the cane started to tremble slightly.

There was a knocking sound on the ground.

Even Du Cang, who was next to Chen Fei, was extremely excited at this time, muttering: "Treasure, a real treasure! This time, no matter what, I have to pull this treasure down!"

When Chen Fei saw this, he couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, he could confirm that his accomplices with the old farmer Mr. Yuan were Liang Dong and Master Xie.

Although the scenes just now were wonderful, they were just a cover-up after all. Moreover, what Master Xie said later was really exaggerated. The flesh and bones of the living dead were just like things from mythology.

Normally, this group of rich people would not believe such nonsense. But Master Xie's show of skill really shocked everyone, making everyone completely ignore the unreasonable part of his words. On the contrary, the more he boasted, the more he boasted.

Everyone thinks it is true.

Although Du Cang was excited, he did not forget Chen Fei. He turned around and asked, "Brother Fei, what do you think?"

Chen Fei shook his head and wanted to tell Du Cang in a low voice not to bid.

But before he opened his mouth, Liang Dong on the opposite side sneered and taunted: "Du Cang, what's the matter? The 'master' next to you shook his head and sighed. Does he disagree with what I, Master Xie, said?"

He deliberately emphasized the word master, which was obviously ironic.

When the wealthy people around him heard this, they couldn't help but cast their eyes over. There was suspicion in their eyes, obviously they didn't trust Chen Fei.

Du Cang's face turned red and ugly, and he forced himself to retort: ​​"Liang Dong, what nonsense are you talking about? Where did my brother Fei say that?"

The two were about to quarrel again. At this moment, Mr. Hu coughed lightly and said: "Xiao Liang, everyone makes money by being harmonious. Don't talk about it. Xiao Du, the person next to you should learn more from the master. Young people

People should be calmer!"

Speaking of master, Mr. Hu glanced at Master Xie, obviously implying that Chen Fei was not qualified for this occasion and should not express his opinions casually to cause misunderstanding.

The other rich men and Mr. Palm Eyes next to him also nodded at this moment, obviously agreeing with Mr. Hu's words.

When Liang Dong heard this, a proud smile appeared on his face.

Du Cang's face was a little ugly, and his mouth was bulging, but he couldn't say anything. Firstly, the other party was Mr. Hu, and his seniority was there. Secondly, the hand that Master Xie showed just now was indeed magical.

Seeing that Du Cang stopped talking, Mr. Hu coughed and said: "The thing has been authenticated and everyone agrees that it is a good thing. Then, let's start bidding!"

"Mr. Yuan, what is your base price?" Mr. Hu asked.

The old farmer looked nervous and said: "I, I don't understand this, I don't know how much this thing is worth. This, this master knows, he, he..."

When Mr. Hu saw the old farmer pointing at Master Xie, he looked over and said with a questioning look on his face: "Master Xie, Mr. Yuan, please estimate the price. Is it convenient for you?"

After saying that, Mr. Hu looked at the wealthy people again and asked: "Thank you, Master, for your estimate. Do you have any opinions?"

"No objection!"

"Of course we believe Master Xie!"

"When the master takes action, we naturally trust him."

Seeing this, Master Xie walked out again with his hands behind his back and slowly said, "Since everyone trusts me, I will say it."

"Three years ago, I was invited by the richest man in Xiangjiang to go to the Jiabao auction house in Xiangjiang to appraise a treasure. It was also a Buddhist treasure. The final transaction price exceeded 50 million yuan. It was won by the richest man in Xiangjiang!"

After a pause, Master Xie continued: "This Buddhist treasure is better than the one worn by the richest man in Xiangjiang."

After saying that, Master Xie retreated. The eyes of many wealthy people around him suddenly lit up with excitement.

It is a great honor to be able to photograph a Buddha that is even more powerful than the richest man in Hong Kong! Moreover, this Buddha has such a miraculous healing effect on wounds, so it is even more priceless.

No matter what, this treasure must be photographed.

At this moment, many rich people were ready to make a move.

"I'll pay 50 million!" Someone bid directly.

"Sixty million! Old Wang, you are too picky. Didn't you hear Master Xie say that this Buddha treasure is even better than the one owned by the richest man in Xiangjiang?" someone laughed.

"Sixty-five million!"

"Seventy million!"

The price soon soared to 80 million, and Du Cang couldn't help but become a little anxious and prepared to bid for export.

But at this moment, Chen Fei gently shook his head at Du Cang and said: "Don't shoot!"

Although Du Cang was puzzled, looking at Chen Fei's solemn eyes, he still lowered his raised hand.

At this time, Liang Dong, who had just called the price to 90 million, saw this and couldn't help but taunted: "Du Cang, what's wrong with you? You invited a fake master to do the eyeball today, and you yourself shriveled up."

, why didn’t you ask for a price!”

Du Cang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but when he saw Chen Fei shaking his head next to him, he still held back and did not bid.

But Liang Dong was unwilling to give up and continued to sarcastically say: "Oh, your master is really good at it? He is shaking his head again? What does it mean this time, the master doesn't like the price we offer? Or does the master think that things are good?

not worth?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of snickering laughter. At the same time, someone spoke up for Liang Dong: "Young Master Liang, maybe this young master saw that both Daochang Qin and Master Xie had taken action, and he didn't have time to show off.

Myself, so I feel a little sorry!"

"Oh, that's it!" Liang Dong looked like he suddenly realized, "It was my mistake, it was my mistake. It turns out that the master wanted to show off his skills, but we didn't give him a chance!"
Chapter completed!
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