The first item was sold, Xiao Yao won the lottery and sold it at a high price of 700,000 yuan, which immediately aroused countless praises.

But Ling Dian's face changed slightly, staring at the little demon and laughing.

This smile is a little appreciated, a little tacitly agreed, but more so, it is helpless.

This child is capable and courageous, and looks good, but it is too far from his own requirements.

The background of the Ling family, the conditions of the Ling family, and especially the Ling Yiyang is the only girl in the Ling family. The choice of this son-in-law is naturally very demanding. Although Ling Dian is not an old feudal, a good match is always his bottom line.

The so-called equality of the family is not just money, but economic conditions (Ling Dian never thought that Zhang Xiaoyao in front of him could achieve it). The most important thing is that it is something that is inherent in its bones. To put it bluntly, it is the origin. The Ling family has a prominent family and what they are looking for must be such people.

Whether it is true love or true love, Ling Dian thinks there will be any real love in the world, but this thing is too illusory for him. According to his concept, two people with huge identities will not have any good results even if they come together. Dogtail grass can never be paired with roses.

The Ling family tradition advocates Westernization and emphasizes freedom. Ling Yiyang received Western education since childhood, but it does not mean that Ling Dian let her be free in this regard. On the contrary, since her daughter grew up, Ling Dian has made very strict requirements on love. Even if Ling Yiyang went to college, he became a strict order not to fall in love at school. After Ling Yiyang graduated, he used his own relationship to quickly transfer his daughter to his side.

I am a person who has experienced it, and it is impossible for me to watch my daughter suffer for the rest of my life. This is his biggest thought.

Therefore, when his daughter, who had always been incompatible with him, found herself asking for help for the first time, Ling Dian was extremely puzzled. However, when she saw her daughter's smile when she got along with this kid, Ling Dian understood.

He understood better that this was impossible. It was impossible no matter what.

He knew his daughter's temper, but he had no chance of concession in such a big deal. But what made him feel relieved was that the child was only sixteen, and he was very young. Even if he got married and had children, it would take six or seven years. For such a long time, haha, it was enough, enough to handle his daughter's marriage by himself.

The performance of Xiao Yao today really made Ling Dian look at him with admiration. To be honest, he has the ability and is very good, but it is absolutely impossible to make Ling Dian agree with it.

Auctionist? Haha, my Ling Dian’s daughter married an auctioneer. If it is spread, will the Ling family be laughed to death!?

The group of people below the stage each thought about their own thoughts, but the little demon on the stage was busy.

Next, there were a few medium-sized collections, gold-copper Buddha statues and wood-made statues, which were naturally incomparable to the Guanyin who gave birth to the child. However, under the mouth of the little demon, he even sold more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, which made those who gave the goods very happy.

Soon, the Zhenwu Emperor in the late Qing Dynasty collected by Zhang Yunfei was moved out.

As soon as the statue came out, the people in the hall took a deep breath.

"First-class spirit! First-class material! Beautiful product! I don't have such a statue in my hand." Even Xu Wenhao, who is knowledgeable, couldn't help but nod.

The people here are basically experts in the antique world. As soon as this Lord appears, there is a twitching sound.

On the stage, the little demon laughed: "Haha, I can see that you are all experts! If you have any, you can see if you have any experts, just look away! This Zhenwu Emperor is a fine late Qing Dynasty masterpiece, and is especially suitable for worship. Some people here can probably see that such a treasure cannot be found in the folk. It must be produced by the Great Dao Temple, and it has lasted for a hundred years. It is very rare."

The little demon cleared his throat and said, "I have to say a few more words about this. This Zhenwu Emperor has a great position in the Taoist sect. Wudang Mountain is his Taoist temple, and everyone knows it. However, there are many worshipping Emperor Zhenwu in the Taoist sect. This Lord has become the True Lord of Demons, which is in charge of wind and rain, and also in charge of military and swords. In addition, it is also the God of Minsheng. To put it bluntly, whether it is wealth, luck, reputation, or longevity, it is all in charge, and it is extremely effective!"

"To be honest, if I had money, haha, I would definitely not stand on this stage this time." The little demon breathed a decent tone.

"Where are you going on the platform if you don't go?" Fatty Huang shouted.

The little demon opened his eyes: "Of course I went down and raised the sign to me!"

Hahahaha! The hall was hilarious.

Xiao Yaole said: "Back to the point, the fine Zhenwu Emperor of the late Qing Dynasty started 150,000 yuan, and the price increase rules are as before!"

"180,000!" Someone immediately followed the price!

"200,000!"

"250,000!"

...

Quotes are heard one after another.

The little demon looked at Yang Shaoze on the stage.

This Zhenwu Emperor Yang Shaoze must have, but this guy is different from Fatty Huang. He closed his eyes and rested, and he looked completely unrelated, but he could calm down.

It is worthy of being Yang Shiyi! The little demon secretly exclaimed in his heart.

Soon, the price reached 500,000!

At this time, there were very few people holding signs in the hall.

"500,000! Is there any price increase?" Xiao Yao was a little anxious.

This Zhenwu Emperor is better than the concubine who gave birth to the child. The latter sold 700,000 yuan. If this prince was at this price, it would be a bad idea.

"600,000!" Just as the little demon was about to spend some more time on his own, an old voice sounded in the middle of the hall.

The sound was full of confidence, which made the eardrums buzzing. Everyone turned around and found that it was an old Taoist, and they immediately whispered.

The little demon's heart skipped a beat.

How did Morozi get involved in this old thing?

If it were someone else, it would be a good idea. He is a Taoist priest, so what auction is he doing!?

"Senior, are you..." Cai Mingliang beside Morozi was a little puzzled.

Morozi smiled and said, "What, can't I, the old Taoist, raise the sign?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Cai Mingliang forced a smile and said, "My dad said it when he came, everything is based on your old man's instructions."

Morozi nodded.

Xiao Tuozi next to him was also puzzled: "Old ghost, why are you joining in the fun?"

"Haha, don't you see this Zhenwu Emperor?"

After hearing what Morozi said, Xiao Tuozi carefully scanned the Zhenwu Emperor, and his face suddenly became tight: "Qingwei Yuan surrenders, a colorful appearance! This stump is one of the four emperors in the Qingwei Sect's hall!?"

Morozi smiled and said, "You, Xiao Tuozi, have a little regressed in your eyes, and you only see it now."

"I said, why do you come to the auction if you don't go out of the gate on weekdays? It turns out that you have a crush on this one!"

"Haha, the four emperor statues in the Qingwei Sect's hall are the most spiritual, especially the Zhenwu Emperor, which has the longest inheritance. However, in the late Qing Dynasty, the four ruined three of them. Even the Zhenwu Emperor was so few that they were only one-third left. I asked the master to carve wood and rebuild it. It was the one in front of me. When I was young, I had experienced its style with my master. I didn't expect that the temple-stood thing in the Qingwei Sect's today would be like this. It was sad and lamentable."

After Morozi said this, even Xiao Tuozi's eyes turned straight.

The Qing Wei School is one of the branches of the three talismans. It originated in the Southern Song Dynasty, flourished in the Yuan Dynasty, and declined in the late Qing Dynasty. The biggest feature of this school is to practice thunder techniques and secret techniques.

"I just happened to have a few Dharma objects with you. This one is suitable." Morozi smiled.

After hearing this, Xiao Tuozi showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth: "Come on, do you still lack magic objects? I heard that the noble gods in the Qingwei Sect's hall were filled with the magic book of the Qingwei Sect when they were consecrated. Zhenwu Town in the north, and the north belongs to water, which is the place where thunder rises. Haha, you probably have fallen in love with other people's thunder magic, right?"

"Hehehe." Moroko smiled awkwardly.

"Didai, I'm not interested in those shitty thunder methods, I'll let you do it." Xiao Tuozi closed his eyes and ignored it.

The little demon on the stage saw Morozi and Xiao Tuozi muttering, but he didn't know what they said. He only thought that these two people were really unkind and was very worried, but in this process, he had to leave.

"600,000! That Taoist genius has paid 600,000 yuan, is there any price increase?!" said the little demon.

Yang Shaoze, Yang Shaoze, you can be disappointed by me! Although the little demon didn't understand Morozi's purpose, he did not want this statue of god to fall into Morozi's hands, so he couldn't help but lock Yang Shaoze with his eyes.

Yang Shaoze, who had been closing his eyes and resting, finally opened his eyes lazily.

This guy yawned, slowly raised the sign in his hand, and said something that made the whole audience burst into chaos: "1.5 million!"

Wow!!!!!!

The hall was in a sensation!

"How much? How much is the quote?"

“1.5 million!?”

"Damn Yang Shaoze can't spend it like this even if he has money!"

...

The little demon also shook.

Awesome! Your mother's is worthy of being Yang Shiyi, and it didn't disappoint me! It jumped from 600,000 to 1.5 million at once! Master Dao likes it!

Later, Zhang Yunfei almost slipped out and looked at Qian Jinjin and said, "Old Qian, I heard it right?"

"No. 1.5 million." Qian Jinjin nodded. Although he looked calm, his face turned red.

1.5 million statues are a record of the local statues in Lucheng.

"Hmm?!" Morozi, who had always been smiling, looked slightly stunned when he heard Yang Shaoze's words.

Gaga. Xiao Tuozi smiled wickedly: "Old ghost, old ghost, hehe, some people seem to be willing to not let you get the thunder magic of the Qingwei Sect, it's fun, fun."

"2 million!" Morozi didn't even raise his eyelids.

"How many!?" The hall suddenly burst into boiling.

"Who is this old man?? So damn rich!"

"This one is good, but it's worth a million to die! How is it possible!"

"Who knows! It's not us who spends money!"

...

Everyone was talking.

The little demon on the stage was stunned for the first time.

He also knew very well how much this statue is worth. Morozi will be crazy if he wants to take it down for 2 million yuan?

Yang Shaoze in the front row suddenly opened his eyes and then closed slightly again. Just as he was about to raise the beat in his hand, he heard a cold voice coming from behind.

“2.5 million!”

Wow!!!!!!

Now it was really unstoppable, and everyone suddenly looked at the corner.

But Xu Wenhao held up the mattress and smiled at everyone.

"Xu Wenhao!?25?!" Looking at the familiar face, the little demon was suddenly shocked.

No! There is something wrong with this situation!

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Chapter completed!