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There are many reasons why Chen Ning offered such a high price.

In addition to agreeing to buy Wang Xizhi's calligraphy as a gift to Mr. Qin, he also knew that Xiao Yaoyang would definitely give it to Takeshi Mitsui or Miyamoto if he bought this treasure.

Chen Ning wanted to see such national treasures leaked overseas, so he fought to the death with Xiao Yaoyang, overwhelmed Xiao Yaoyang and bought Wang Xizhi's safe letter.

Soon, the Ping An Tie was sent to Mr. Qin!

Old Qin's hands were trembling with excitement, and he shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's too expensive, too expensive, why don't you keep it for yourself, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Ning smiled and said, "I am a martial artist, how can I appreciate it?"

"You are a friend of mine, Mr. Qin. I have been cared for by you before, and I have never received any rewards. Please keep this calligraphy."

Mr. Qin is the director of the Northbound Military General Hospital and Chen Ning’s imperial military doctor in recent years.

What Chen Ning said has never been rewarded, which means that Mr. Qin has not gained any benefits when he is an imperial physician.

But to Song Bingting's ears, she thought Chen Ning was talking about the incident at Ningda Group's construction site last time, and three workers were in danger, so Mr. Qin took action to save him.

So she also said seriously: "Yes, Mr. Qin, you helped us last time, and this time you eliminated the negative impact of our Ningda Group and endorsed us, but you didn't take any money. You must be the subordinate of this calligraphy, which is a little bit of care for us couples."

If it weren't for the gift from Chen Ning, Mr. Qin wouldn't have accepted it.

If it was something else, even if it was valuable, Mr. Qin would not accept it.

But Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is really artistic.

Mr. Qin said to Chen Ning and Song Bingting gratefully: "Since that's the case, I will accept it and keep this national treasure temporarily. I will donate it to the museum after a hundred years."

At this time, although the auction continued, the sales were all very ordinary things.

Chen Ning, Song Bingting, Qin Lao, Li Ziqi and others left early.

Chen Ning and the others had just walked out of the door of the old teahouse. A flash of lightning in the night sky, and then a roar of thunder came, and then the night rain fell down.

The parking lot is only a few dozen meters away from the entrance of the teahouse.

However, Mr. Qin, who was holding precious calligraphy, Song Bingting and others, did not dare to go out in the rain.

Chen Ning saw a black umbrella by the door. He picked up the umbrella and said to Mr. Qin and others: "You guys are waiting here, I'll drive over."

After saying that, Chen Ning held up a black umbrella and walked into the rain.

But after walking more than ten meters away, he stopped.

Because there is someone in the rain!

A thin old man with a tall figure and a samurai suit.

The old man was wearing wooden clogs and a long samurai sword hung on his waist.

It is the Japanese Sword God, Miyamoto Ikdaozhai.

Miyamoto stood in the rain curtain, but his body seemed to be protected by an invisible air shield. No drop of the rain fell on him. It was all three centimeters away from his body and immediately slid away.

Not far away, Song Bingting and others at the entrance of the teahouse had already discovered Miyamoto who was blocking the road with a knife, and they became anxious in an instant.

At the window of the teahouse, Xiao Yaoyang, Mitsui Takeshi and others were drinking tea while looking out the window with a sneer.

Take Mitsui looked at Miyamoto who could not get wet, and squinted his eyes and said, "The master's strength has improved again. This time he personally took action to kill Chen Ning. He really used a slaughter to kill a chicken."

Xiao Yaoyang also looked at Miyamoto in the rain in shock and said in awe: "The Japanese Sword God is well-known. It is so lucky that we can see the Sword God take action tonight. Chen Ning is also lucky to be able to die under the Sword God's sword."

Miyamoto looked at Chen Ning coldly and said indifferently: "You killed my apprentice Hei Tiangou?"

Chen Ning did not answer Miyamoto's question, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "Miyamoto, you shouldn't step into China again."
Chapter completed!