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Chapter 193

Although the conversation between Xiao Yun and the old man was not loud, the exhibition hall was very quiet, so Fu Pengtian naturally heard everything clearly.

Fu Pengtian couldn't help but his face darkened.

I don't know how much money and manpower he spent on these treasures.

Especially for the purple clay pot, he even traveled across the ocean to Hong Kong to hire a master psychic to help consecrate it!

In his eyes, these treasures are priceless treasures.

But now, being unscrupulously slandered in public by a young man like Xiao Yun who had no hair at all, Fu Pengtian suddenly felt a little angry.

Seeing this, Liu Hao on the side quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Mr. Fu, I heard that even the famous 'Ghost Eye Sun' was full of praise for your purple clay teapot. This 'Ghost Eye Sun' has been watching it for decades.

Feng Shui, to be able to praise your collection like this is enough to prove that your purple clay pot is absolutely extraordinary. I think it can be called a magical artifact, right?"

"This 'ghost-eyed grandson' has always had a keen eye. What you said, Xiao Liu, is the truth, hahaha." Fu Pengtian stroked his beard proudly and laughed loudly: "This purple clay pot of mine nourishes qi and strengthens the body. I will enshrine it at home."

It can be protected from all evils, so it can naturally be regarded as a magical weapon."

After saying that, Fu Pengtian glanced at Xiao Yun quite proudly.

He wanted to see what kind of big talk this kid with a yellow mouth who relied on his appearance could say.

"Mr. Fu, if it is a real magic weapon, I'm afraid this small glass cover can't fit it in, right?" Xiao Yun's eyes were calm, revealing an undoubted confidence.

When Fu Pengtian heard this, he couldn't help but sneered and said: "Young man, what you said is so impressive, is it possible...have you ever seen a real magic weapon?"

Xiao Yun nodded slightly and said: "Although I have never seen it, according to ancient books, the real magic weapon is the tool used by practitioners. How can it only perform small functions such as warding off evil spirits and maintaining health?"

After listening to Xiao Yun's words, Fu Pengtian was speechless for a moment, and his face was very embarrassed.

"You two must be thirsty after talking for so long. Why don't we go to the seats on the second floor and have a cup of tea first? The auction is about to begin." Liu Hao smiled awkwardly and stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Oh? Then let's go and have a look." When Fu Pengtian heard this, the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a hint of excitement.

His favorite thing is antique auctions, and he can often buy really good treasures from auctions.

Xiao Yun looked at his watch, nodded and said, "Okay."

After a few people came out of the exhibition hall, they took the dedicated elevator and went down to the second floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Liu Hao led the way to a small venue with dim lighting.

At this time, it was almost full of people, all waiting for the auction to begin.

Originally, Liu Hao prepared a VIP seat for Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun never liked being high-profile, so he found a corner seat and sat down.

Ten minutes later, there were more and more people in the venue.

Everyone was dressed sumptuously. Even though Xiao Yun put on the clothes he bought newly in the morning, he still looked extremely shabby in front of these rich people with a net worth of more than one billion.

After sitting down, Xiao Yun glanced around and found Song Ningyu and Lan Lan sitting on the VIP table diagonally above him.

In the dimly lit venue, Song Ningyu seemed to be more relaxed and occasionally chatted and laughed with Lan Lan.

These two women really know how to play. Xiao Yun muttered secretly.

The auction venue is circular in design.

At this time, as a beam of light came down, the host stood on the booth in the center of the venue and said loudly: "Everyone, there are still two minutes until the auction starts. Please consciously abide by the order of the venue."


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