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Chapter 5 Warring States Ancient Sword

Chen Tianjun entered the Dongbao Building under the escort of four black suited bodyguards. He saw that the entire building was full of brightly dressed men and women, one by one, holding their heads and chests, arrogant, pointing and talking loudly.

And at this moment, a strong man walked straight towards Chen Tianjun.

"Prince, everything has been arranged, but, do you really have to come forward to teach them a lesson in person?" The strong man covered his chest with his hands, bowed deeply to Chen Tianjun, and said respectfully.

"I understand." Chen Tianjun said lightly.

"Who is this idiot? Where did it come out?" The leading bodyguard was surprised. Someone actually saluted a madman and said crazy words. What's going on?

"Diet, don't speak randomly!" Xiao Si suddenly turned his head and glared at Ga Ping's head.

"this……"

Xiao Si's eyes were originally respectful, but suddenly became full of murderous aura like death. Gao Pingtou was so scared that he took a step back unconsciously and almost fell down. He wanted to say something more and find some things back, but when he spoke, he didn't dare to send it out, as if the Adam's apple was frozen by some force.

"Xiao Si, this person, don't let him live until night. Okay, I'm going to see Li Zhenggang now."

Xiao Si glanced at Gao Ping's head with a sarcastic look, and then respectfully said to Chen Tianjun: "Abide by the king's order! Prince, Li Zhenggang is also an ant, why should you take action yourself? Just hand it over to a soldier and you can destroy his entire family."

"I said that there are some things that I have to do by myself and leave."

Chen Tianjun's tone was already quite rude, but the powerful Xiao Si, who looked majestic, seemed even more respectful, gave a deep salute, and flashed to the side.

Then Chen Tianjun was taken to a banquet hall on the second floor by the bodyguards. At this time, the place was full of people. It seemed that the auction was held here.

"Master, that lunatic has been brought by us. What should we do next?" Gao Pingtou walked to the front row of a middle-aged man wearing a white suit and a mustache, bowed and said flatteringly.

His expression became a little strange at this moment, as if he had something to say to Li Zhenggang. But in the end he still didn't say it.

Li Zhenggang, who was playing with a string of jade bracelets, turned his head slowly, and glanced at Chen Tianjun playfully, and pointed to the empty seat next to him: "You are the mentally ill son-in-law of the Yun family, sit down, I want to talk to you later."

"It just so happens that I want to talk to you." Chen Tianjun raised his lips and showed a sarcastic smile, showing a more arrogant and arrogant look than Li Zhenggang. Then he sat in the seat next to Li Zhenggang with a big thorn, and hugged his arms and crossed his legs.

This move almost made Li Zhenggang laugh. Some people in Haicheng were not afraid of him, Li Zhenggang. They didn't tremble in front of him and even dared to sit down. This guy is really a madman, but so what about a madman? When he shows his strength later, he still scared the madman to kneel on the ground and worship him.

Then he would kill this kid in front of all the upper class in Haicheng and auction his head. Only in this way can he pick up the face that the Li family lost. Let him show off for a while now. Otherwise, why do you think Li Zhenggang called a mentally ill to such a high-level occasion?

At this time, a host walked out of the backstage and stood on the steps and said, "Gentlemen, ladies, dear guests, rich men, gentlemen, and young masters and ladies from the upper class. Good morning, now I announce the official start of the auction. You can start bidding through the auction in your hands later."

"The first collection we auctioned was a blue and white porcelain antique. The auction price was 5 million, and the price increase should not be less than 500,000 yuan each time. Okay, everyone can bid..."

Chen Tianjun lowered his head and flipped the auction book in his hand casually. He found that nothing among the auction items could arouse his interest. The only thing that could arouse his interest was an ancient painting "Dragon Teng Tu" from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but he was just a little interested. If this building was auctioned, he might have some ideas, so let's forget about the others.

However, Chen Tianjun has no intention of not bidding, because he wants Li Zhenggang to know what a real rich man is.

Unfortunately, the Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain auctioned now obviously did not attract Li Zhenggang's attention. He just took a look and lowered his head. In the end, the blue and white porcelain was sold for 8 million yuan, and the one who bought it was a rich woman with a good appearance.

"The next collection is an ancient sword from the Warring States Period." With the announcement of the host, another collection was brought up by a small amount of etiquette.

When the ancient sword from the Warring States Period was brought up, it looked ordinary, but the host took it and pointed it at a stack of about a hundred sheets of a4 paper in front. With a light stroke, the a4 paper suddenly cracked from the middle, and the cuts were neatly neatly.

"The real hair-blowing hair is a famous sword in the Warring States Period. It is a work of Ou Yezi who got up early in the Warring States Period. Everyone can bid enthusiastically, with a starting price of 10 million."

"I want to take it down and I will use it to cut off your head later." At this moment, Li Zhenggang suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Tianjun.

Then Li Zhenggang raised the sign and shouted: "One thousand one million."

Li Zhenggang smiled at Chen Tianjun again: "Believe it or not, in Haicheng, I, Li Zhenggang, raised the sign, and no one dared to compete with me. I said 11 million, this thing is mine."

"Oh, that's right, why do I feel a little unbelievable?" Chen Tianjun curled his lips and smiled.

"Then you just wait and see."

"One million once, one million twice, one million-"

The smile on Li Zhenggang's face became more and more joking, just waiting for the host to make the final decision, but at this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Twenty million!"

Li Zhenggang's eyes suddenly widened, not because someone dared to bid with him, but because he suddenly discovered that the person bidding with him was Chen Tianjun, who was on the verge of death. Why is this poor boy? Is he mentally ill again?

"Host, this kid is mentally ill and doesn't have a penny at home. Please drive him out immediately." Li Zhenggang said directly.

The host smiled and said to Chen Tianjun: "Sir, it is a fraudulent bidding at the auction. I have to pay legal responsibility. I ask you to leave here immediately."

"How do you know that I have no money? Just by saying something from someone else, is someone like you worthy to be a host?" At this time, Chen Tianjun smiled calmly.

"this--"

In front of so many people, the host felt that he was indeed doing something wrong, so he blushed: "Okay, what is your name? Those who come here to bid for the auction will have to pay a deposit in advance. We will check the list and we will understand."

"Chen Tianjun!"

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