Although Taoist Master Qingyang did not name his name, everyone present could understand it.

Obviously targeting Ye Chen.

Mr. Gu's expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, Master Qingyang smiled disdainfully and left with his hands behind his back, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Wei Dongwen hurriedly followed, just looking at Ye Chen with a hint of contempt.

I think he was also regarded as a charlatan in the world.

Thinking of this, Wei Dong shook his head secretly.

Mr. Gu’s reputation was so famous that he gave birth to such an incompetent son as Gu Laosan.

Ye Chen looked as usual from beginning to end, silently watching Qingyang Taoist go far away, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Gu Yingying was afraid that he would not be happy, so she subconsciously said: "Master Ye, Taoist Master Qingyang has always been doing this, and I hope you don't take it seriously."

"You just said that this Taoist Master Qingyang can draw talismans?" Ye Chen asked thoughtfully after retracting his gaze.

He did not feel any spiritual power fluctuations from Taoist Qingyang, so he should not be a cultivator. So how could the talismans drawn be effective?

Mr. Gu San took the speech and said, "Master Qingyang is indeed good at drawing talismans. He is famous in the entire upper class society in Tiannan, and is even more acquainted by dignitaries. It is said that he once burned a talisman in front of everyone and cured a blind man's eyes."

"Is that right? I hope I can see it."

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing more. Under Gu Yingying's leadership, he walked into the auction house of the underground black market.

According to Mr. Gu, there are six floors underground in the entire antique city. The upper three floors are parking garages, and the lower three floors are the black markets that are mentioned by everyone.

The group took the elevator to the fourth floor.

The so-called black market is actually a hall similar to a cinema, with oval shapes and dense seats around it, and in the middle there is an auction seat.

The entire hall is divided into three floors.

Gu Yingying took Ye Chen straight to the third floor, and the third floor was arranged with a private room of uniform specifications, so she could see the auction site clearly from a high point.

The private room has complete facilities and everything is available.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Gu San brought a lot of food, even brought two bottles of red wine and poured three cups of them.

Gu Yingying stood up and picked up a cup to look at Ye Chen and said, "Master Ye, come on, I respect you. For nothing else, I will let you out a harsh snort for my third uncle today."

Ye Chen took the wine glass and touched her for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, because Gu Yingying actually drank half a glass of red wine in one breath.

Perhaps she was unable to drink, and after drinking, she felt a rosy look on her pretty face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked a little stunning under the dim yellow light.

"Master Ye, you can do whatever you want." As if he noticed his gaze, Gu Yingying's pretty face became more and more rosy.

Ye Chen took a sip and felt a ball of flame pouring into his throat.

"Is the taste good? This is Lafite from 1982, a red winery produced in Fa Country."

Mr. Gu San also took a sip and asked, "Master Ye, I have never understood. When gambling on stones, how did you know that you could definitely get jade?"

The words fell.

Gu Yingying couldn't help but look at Ye Chen.

The previous scene was really too shocking. First, the red jade was opened, and then the imperial green was opened. Ye Chen was very calm from beginning to end, without any gambler mentality.

The most important thing is that Ye Chen could predict in advance that Uncle San would lose when he was the last bet between Liu Chuang. Could it be that Uncle San would lose?

Meeting the puzzled gaze of the two, Ye Chen said lightly: "If I say, I will see through, do you believe it?"

The smile on Mr. Gu's face suddenly froze: "Master Ye, you really know how to joke."

In this world, there is no perspective or perspective. He just thought Ye Chen was unwilling to say it, so he simply stopped asking.

Gu Yingying didn't believe it either. When she wanted to ask something again, she suddenly heard a jingling sound coming from downstairs.

"The auction has begun." Mr. Gu said immediately.

Ye Chen looked down and saw that the seats on the first floor were already full of people, and a fat man was standing on the table in the middle of all seats.

The fat man weighs about 200 kilograms, wearing a suit that is seriously inconsistent with his figure, and also has a big back and a harmless expression on his face.

"Master Ye, this person is named Jin Defu, nicknamed Jin Daya, and is considered one of the people in charge of the auction. Everyone who knows him calls him Master Jin."

Ye Chen nodded and continued to look down.

With the appearance of Jin Daya, the entire auction site, which was originally noisy and unwatched, suddenly became quiet.

After Jin Daya made a brief opening remark, he went straight to the topic: "The first auction item was ten jars of white jade wine produced in the Han Dynasty."

Immediately afterwards, several staff members in uniform walked up to the auction table with a large box covered with a red cloth.

"This was tribute to the Emperor of Han at that time. As the saying goes, the luminous cup of grape wine, and the pipa is urging immediately to drink it. It's just that. Because of the special sealing technology, even if it is two thousand years apart, the wine has not been damaged or deteriorated at all."

In order to prove his words, Jin Daya let someone lift the red cloth and opened a jar of wine in public, and saw that it was filled with milky white glue that had landlines.

For a moment, the entire auction site was filled with wine, and smelling it makes people feel refreshed. You can tell from the fragrance of wine alone that it is precious.

Jin Daya didn't tell anything ink and grinned, "These ten jars of fine wines have officially started to be sold, starting at one million, and each increase must not be less than one hundred thousand."

The words fell.

Someone immediately raised the sign in his hand.

"One million and one hundred thousand!"

"One and two million..."

"One and three million..."

...

In the end, ten jars of white jade wine were photographed by an old man in Tang suit for a price of 2.4 million yuan.

Seeing the other party's excited look, Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head secretly. The hobby of his heart is indeed a very magical power. He was willing to spend more than two million for just ten jars of ancient wine.

Next, Jin Daya took a lot of things, and everything from antiques to calligraphy and paintings was sold at sky-high prices.

Nothing that disappointed Ye Chen was attracted by him, just when he was bored.

I saw Jin Daya take out an auction item again.

It is a sandalwood box, about fifty centimeters in size.

At the same time, there were two people sitting in the other private room, which were the previous Taoist Master Wei Dong and Qingyang.

As soon as the sandalwood box appeared.

Taoist Master Qingyang, who had originally looked calm, suddenly stood up from the sofa and said excitedly: "It's it, it's it, Mr. Wei, you must take a picture of it!"
Chapter completed!