Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 470 Obtained the Blood Feather Spirit Card

"Clap clap clap."

Hearing Meng Ke's slapping himself, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It's been 5 minutes, and even Meng Ke's younger brother came to pull him, but he couldn't hold him back.

There are still people who like to humiliate themselves so much that they can't be stopped. This person has gained a lot of experience.

It was really 666 in the audience, what else can I say.

Cheng Sheng looked on and sneered, Meng Ke, you are so fucking awesome, I want you to say that you are a badass.

No one noticed that Cheng Sheng had quietly crushed Jiang Ziya's mind-controlling charm just now. This thing was obtained from helping Jiang Ziya out of a siege in the red envelope group last time, but he didn't expect it to be used.

Of course, this thing is disgusting.

Ge Yunhu and Muzi stayed in the private room and did not come out. Seeing Cheng Sheng and Meng Ke confronting each other was a wry smile. Cheng Sheng is too strong, so strong that people look up to him.

"Well, what's the situation?"

On this side, Meng Ke was still masturbating himself, the host and the old gentleman didn't know what to say.

Cheng Sheng chuckled, this is just the beginning, he has activated the mind-controlling spell, and now he can completely control Meng Ke, making him scream, do you think it’s a big deal to get Zhang Daqian’s painting, I’ll let you Give up by yourself.

After a while, Meng Ke, under Cheng Sheng's control, stopped slapping himself, and announced loudly to the people around him.

"I am Meng Ke to withdraw from this auction. There is no Zhang Daqian's painting at all. I made it all up. I am a bad pen."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, what's going on, you fake the shot, what are you bragging about without the collection, why is Meng Ke so strange.

"You, are you fooling the old man? I'm so pissed off. No more auctions, no more auctions."

The old gentleman who got the blood feather spirit card didn't care about these things, when he heard that Meng Ke said he was joking, he immediately became unhappy, and repeatedly expressed that he would not auction the blood feather spirit card.

"Old man, don't be in a hurry, how about looking at my painting by Zhang Daqian?"

Cheng Sheng was not in a hurry, he didn't know when a picture scroll appeared in his left hand, but he gradually unfolded the picture scroll, and Zhang Daqian's "Zhou Yin Tu" appeared instead.

With the appearance of this painting, the temperature on the field suddenly rose. The old man stared at the painting for a long time, his blood pressure almost rose, and the eyes he looked at Cheng Sheng were also full of heat.

"Little brother, little brother is bold, this, this is a rare treasure, there is nothing wrong with it, there is nothing wrong with it, let's change it now?"

For a moment, the old man was speechless with excitement, and it's no wonder that this "Zhaoyin Tu" is a masterpiece among masterpieces, and it is the dream of many collectors.

Everyone's eyes are on Zhi Le, this is called no collection, you are too humble.

You man, you can even get such a painting.

In an instant, Cheng Sheng stood on the cusp again, and everyone admired him to the extreme.

Cao Yiming's eyes widened, and he supported Meng Ke who collapsed on the ground for a while, his jaw dropped in surprise.

What's the situation with this shit, I'm not mistaken, this, this is clearly something from our young master Meng, how could it be, how could it be like this?

Poor Meng Ke didn't know that Cheng Sheng activated the third layer of the sky-storing technique, what's the use of your fucking ancestor's prohibition, Brother Sheng, I said let's take your things, so let's take your things.

Where the hell are you going to reason with this? You used your hidden treasure to bid for the Blood Feather Spirit Card, and you let the young master slap your own mouth. This is a huge loss but a big one.

Three or ten minutes later, this time the autumn auction ended successfully, and everyone had dispersed. Cheng Sheng let out a smirk, and quietly released the control over Meng Ke.

In an instant, Meng Ke returned to normal after a stagger, as if he had just woken up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to hold his swollen face and shout.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, what's the matter?"

"Meng, Young Master Meng, you are considered normal. Oh, I'm going to go." Cao Yiming's face was like a bitter gourd. Seeing that Cheng Sheng had taken the blood feather spirit card, he had nothing to do.

"Master Meng, the blood feather spirit card has been taken away."

Cao Yiming's words were like pouring a basin of cold water from head to toe, Meng Ke immediately jumped up, and saw Cheng Sheng grinning at him not far away, and waved the blood feather spirit card in his hand.

"puff."

Meng Ke felt dizzy and anxious for a while, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, I wiped it, you played with me, I just fainted for a while, how come the whole world is different?
"What's going on, what's going on, why is this happening."

Furious, Meng Ke was completely furious, and he was completely out of character.

"Meng, Young Master Meng, it's none of our business. It's you who said you would give up the auction."

With a bitter face, Cao Yiming explained the ins and outs of the matter, and by the way showed Young Master Meng the video that hadn't been scheduled at that time.

Meng Ke's face suddenly turned green and white. Watching himself slapping his mouth in the video, he looked like a mentally retarded person, and felt that his lungs were about to explode.

Calculated, this must have been calculated.

Meng Ke slapped his thigh, and felt that this face was completely humiliated. I am the number one young man in Jiangnan Province, so I made such a shameful move.

And maybe it will be posted on the Internet, this thing feels disgusting to think about it, the Blood Feather Spirit Card is something that half-step congenital Void Returning boss asked for by name, but in the end it didn't get it!

How did Cheng Sheng do it? Meng Ke almost lost the memory of that period of time.

What's even more frustrating is that his Daqian painting was stolen, and what Cheng Sheng exchanged was obviously his own collection.

"Damn it, what's going on here."

The enraged Young Master Meng opened the safe, but there was nothing in it. He still can't figure it out. There is a restriction of the peak of the realm of heaven and man on it. How did Cheng Sheng steal the collection without anyone noticing it? .

Before coming, the ancestor of the Meng family swore that there would be absolutely no problem, and he just slapped himself in the face.

How could the poor Meng family know that it was really a surprise that Cheng Sheng had advanced the aerial technique at a critical moment.

But what can I do, this f*cking broken tooth can only be swallowed in the mouth, this thing is too fucking.

This confrontation ended with the disastrous defeat of the Meng family. Meng Ke flicked his sleeves angrily and had to leave. What happened here must go back and report to the big boss of the ancient martial arts world.

"Cheng Sheng, let's wait and see."

Meng Ke's eyes instantly turned cold, and he left with a sneer.

Cheng Sheng also shrugged his shoulders, and led the crowd away from the auction with an indifferent look. At this moment, a sound of promotion came, and Cheng Sheng immediately beamed with joy.

(End of this chapter)