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Chapter 128: Art is Valuable!

Yun Len sat down in disappointment as Zhang Yaorao looked at him about to kill.

"Young Master, I mainly don't like him..."

"Baste." Zhang Yaorao cursed, and then suddenly smiled at Jiang Ye, "Jiang Ye, do you want this thing?"

"No." Eye refused on the surface, thinking to me, you're talking to me in private, stupid!

"Don't worry, everyone, this item is twin, it's obvious that it is only half." Ku Yelan said, clapping his hands, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Another projection was still cast, which was still [S-level ancient god's holy heart], which was exactly symmetrical to the previous half.

Zhang Yaorao directly petrified.

Yunlei swallowed, thinking about what punishment he would be.

"You have wasted 140 million of the group!" Zhang Yaorao slapped Yun Len violently.

Bang!

Yunling covered her face and dared not say a word.

Zhang Yaorao has a weird temper and acts unconventional, especially for her subordinates who have made mistakes, she has no mercy and cruel means, which is intimidating.

He treats people with two faces. Only those who are respected in his heart will feel that he is not scary.

"The starting price of this one is still 90 million," said Kuye Lan.

"Ninety million." Eye said calmly.

No one else showed interest, including Su Wen.

"Okay, then this [S-level ancient god's holy heart] will belong to Jiangye." Kuye Lan glanced at Jiangye deeply and said, "Mr. Jiangye, did you buy it in the name of individual or force?"

"I..." Eye reacted quickly, "Of course I can't do it myself. I represent Zhongzhou Auxiliary College."

"That's good. According to our estimates, you don't have so many assets for the time being. If you represent Zhongzhou Auxiliary College, we will keep the account on the college." Kuyelan said with a smile, "Please pay after the auction is over."

"No problem." Eye nodded.

He didn't have that much cash and was planning to exchange it for runes.

The fact that you can be invited proves that these people are probably interested in their runes.

The death fans seemed to guess what Eye thought and looked at him with a slight smile.

At noon, the internal auction was suspended.

Kuye Lan invites everyone to go to the restaurant for dinner.

The restaurants in the Trade Building are also filled with luxurious atmosphere, with various delicacies filled with self-service plates, and the crafted wine exudes a strong aroma. With a quick sniff, you can feel spiritual power flowing in your body.

In the spirit of coming, we must not suffer any losses. Jiang Ye took a full meal and drank enough before he returned slowly.

The afternoon auction is not as exciting as the morning. S-level ones are rare, and most of them are of A-level quality.

Jiang Ye captured another piece of spiritual martial arts armor worth 30 million, [A-level Golden Soul Jade Clothes].

When the sunset was about to set, the internal auction ended and everyone left one after another.

Jiang Ye, Zhang Yaorao, and three other "artistic" people were stopped by death fans.

The latter smiled brightly: "I want to ask you to chat with me!"

The few people were mentally prepared and were not surprised.

"Everyone, please come with me!" The death fans led the way in front, with the pink ponytails jumping and jumping. No matter how you look at it, they are cute and quirky, and have no connection with the word "death".

Everyone took the elevator and went straight to the top of the building.

At this time, the night was full of colors, clouds gathered over the city, and strong winds rose.

The lights on the roof were on, and everyone sat down.

The six people present, except for the Death Fanjiango and Zhang Yaorao, were all uncles in their forties and fifties, namely [Soul Painter], [Iron Pianist] and [Star Gazer].

The death pink smiled and said, "Please take out your invitation!"

All five took out the invitation.

Looking at the hidden danger invitation, the four of them were dissatisfied.

Except for Zhang Yaorao, he was looking at the death powder in obsessively, as if he had been hit by medicine.

Eye took the lead in frowning and asked, "Miss Death Fan, do you think it's a bit too much to set up spiritual patterns in the invitation without prior notice?"

"Yes!" [The Iron Pianist] said coldly, "It took me three hours to crack it."

"You won't stay motionless for three hours, are you?" asked the death fan.

"Nonsense." [Iron Pianist] said angrily, "That spiritual pattern has a very obvious threatening meaning!"

"Hahaha!" The death fan covered his mouth and laughed, "Actually, no matter whether you crack it or not, it will only explode my beautiful face!"

"What? Will not release the explosion?"

"Of course not!" said the death fan, "I like you very much, why are you willing to blow you to death?"

"But the news clearly states that you often make these sinister things and have killed many people." [Tienjiu] said suspiciously.

The death fan grinned: "I am just a treasure appraiser, how could I kill people? It's all guessed by the outside world."

【Iron Pianist】snorted coldly: "Okay, let's believe you!"

The death fans glanced at the expressions of the people and said with satisfaction: "You are the kind of people I like. If they were secular people from other families, they would never express dissatisfaction!"

Zhang Yaorao shouted: "Miss Death Fan, I'm not dissatisfied!"

The death fan glanced at Zhang Yaorao: "I hate dog licking."

Zhang Yaorao immediately covered her chest tightly: "I feel heartbroken!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm here to come to you because I want to make a deal with you!" said the death fan, "You are the most powerful group of people in Zhongzhou Base City. S-level ones are not counted. I want to invite you to show their most proud art. If I am satisfied, in the next auction, you will use this 'art' instead of cash!"

The eyes of the five people lit up.

That's what I'm waiting for!

"Okay, this is the big deal of the Death Fan." [Tien Pianist] said after changing his face.

Jiang Ye's original dissatisfaction also disappeared.

Only runes can compensate for money, it's easy to say.

Is "art" valuable?

"I'll do it first." [Iron Pianist] took the lead and took out a wild iron wire piano from behind the wide black robe.

"Old Tie, you are rusted." [Soul Painter] reminded.

After looking at the strangely shaped Tieqin, the sloppy [Soul Painter], combined with the information of [Eye of Insight], Ei Ye suddenly had a premonition.

These people should be "talents" and the kind who speaks nicely.

"I have pursued music all my life. I think that God has given human perception of music is the greatest gift! Every solo I held, the audience was so moved that they could not speak!" [Iron Pianist] raised the iron pianist, and then, the rough big hand plucked the iron wire strings.

Hiss!—

Jiang Ye's hair stood upside down.

[Stargazer] Friendly handed a ball of cotton balls.

Even though the death fans are knowledgeable, they are still shocked and shocked.

The deadly rhythm was echoing, and before everyone could recover from this pain, they suddenly realized that all the scenery around them had changed.

It's not the kind of change in the illusion, it's just that everything is covered with a layer of black lines, like a wrapped wire, and it seems that everything is in chaos...

"Stop!" the death fan shouted quickly,

Gala!—

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

[Tieqinist] Holding Tiqin, he said modestly: "Don't over-praise me."

"You are the chaotic magic sound that reaches your heart," the death fan reluctantly praised, "No, very unique, non-illusion, it's hard to crack, but it makes me feel bad, next!"

[Soul Painter] Take out the drawing board and brush.

On the drawing board is a piece of pure black paper, and the brush is a bone.

"I can draw you in it." said [Soul Painter].


Chapter completed!
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