mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 567 Auction

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The owner of the Harvard car was dumbfounded, and so were the melon eaters, and the man in the suit became the focus of the audience.

"Snapped!"

Like an ATM machine, the man in the suit throws money on the hood for the third time.

The owner of the Harvard car pinched his thigh and immediately grinned in pain, but his eyes were full of ecstasy.

It's not a dream, it's real, it's real!

As if he was afraid that the man in the suit would repent, the owner of the Harvard car hurriedly picked up the money and threw it into the car, nodded and said, "I'll vacate the parking space right away."

The man in the suit nodded in satisfaction, walked out of the parking lot, and got into a black business car.

And the man in the suit's approach was immediately imitated by the owners of luxury cars without parking spaces, and they sent their men to contact those car owners whose prices were only a few hundred thousand, and then they just spent money on them.

"Damn it! I really regret it. I should have parked the car last night."

"Who says it's not? What happened today? I'm afraid the rich people took the wrong medicine, right?"

People in the crowd kept patting their thighs and shouting regrets, but no one had front and back eyes, and regrets were useless.

At this moment, someone who didn't know shouted, "Everyone, come here quickly", and then the crowd ran to the gate of the temple together.

I saw luxuriously dressed men and women walking towards the temple surrounded by a large number of people, and the ostentation was really one after another.

"It's those monks guarding the gate!" The little girl said in surprise.

Xiao Feng and others naturally also discovered that the guards at the gate were the eighteen monks who went down the mountain with them.

Sixteen out of the 18 people stood in two rows, five steps apart, responsible for maintaining order on the scene, and two stood inside the gate, responsible for welcoming the coming rich man.

At this time, Huiyi came out from the door with a loudspeaker, and shouted loudly: "Blessings, I'm sorry, this temple is closed to tourists today. If anyone wants to offer incense, please come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and walked in.

Lin Zhiyan's face darkened, this set of rhetoric...is really familiar.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Feng saw that his face was unnatural, and asked.

"Yesterday afternoon, when I came here to rescue soldiers, the monk who opened the door said the same thing. Let me come back tomorrow."

"Oh, so it's like this." Xiao Feng said clearly, and then waved his hand: "Go, let's go in too."

Everyone followed the team up the steps, Zhao Guoan frowned and said, "We seem to have no face to face."

Indeed, the tycoons in the front and the back were hugging each other, and they were dressed very formally, as if they were going to a grand party.

On the other hand, Xiao Feng and the others, even though they were well dressed, seemed to be a clear stream mixed in the team, which made the difference obvious at a glance.

"I asked you to come here to find noodles?" Xiao Feng gave him a blank look.

The little girl pouted and said, "If you don't line up with each other, we just need to be the most handsome. Besides, what's so good about being surrounded, I don't like it."

Fortunately, although the tycoons put on a lot of ostentation, they didn't deliberately walk slowly. Although there were many people, they entered the venue relatively quickly.

At this time, Xiao Feng noticed that a bodyguard-like person walked out of the group walking in front of him and others, took out his mobile phone, and showed it in front of Huiyi.

Huiyi did not speak, but also took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the other party's screen.

"drop!"

After looking at the scan results, it showed that the group had indeed been invited, so Huiyi stepped aside to let them through.

Xiao Feng was amazed, this is like saving even the invitation letter.

When I used to participate in some activities, I had to bring invitation letters with me, but now, I only need to bring my mobile phone.

This is the convenience brought by the development of science and technology. Like mobile payment, it seems to be a trivial matter, but it can bring great convenience to daily life.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Feng approached and asked Chao Huiyi.

Huiyi didn't hide anything, and said truthfully, "Uncle Master said that he wanted to hold an auction."

"auctions?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them felt that it was indescribably new, and they had never heard of an auction held in a temple.

"Auction what?" Xiao Feng asked.

"My master's relic after cremation, but I advise you not to get involved in this matter."

"How to say?"

"Relic, it is only produced by great virtuous monks with a chance. Note that there is a chance, not [-]%."

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "So, this auction is a fake?"

"I'm not sure if it's a fake, but it's definitely not from my master." Huiyi replied.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice came from behind.

A young man with a crew cut wearing a large pair of sunglasses and a large gold chain around his neck raised his head and shouted, "Hey, step aside if you haven't been invited, don't waste our time here."

In fact, the conversation between Xiao Feng and Hui Yi didn't last more than 1 minute, which was not enough time to be urged by the people behind.

"How do you know we didn't receive the invitation?" Zhao Guoan looked at the other party condescendingly.

Although within the entire team, Zhao Guoan was at the level of the tail of the crane, but outside, he could sweep a large area of ​​existence.

Especially after going through this adventure, Zhao Guoan felt that he had made a kind of progress from the inside out, how could he bear others yelling at him.

"Ha ha."

The flat-headed young man stroked the gold chain around his neck, thought he was handsome, and suddenly took off the sunglasses on his face, and stepped forward a few steps: "You don't take a piss to take care of yourself, are you on the same level as us?" ?younger brother?"

After finishing speaking, the hand holding the sunglasses tapped Zhao Guoan's chest twice, his contemptuous attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Zhao Guoan stared at him immediately, and said angrily, "Who the hell are you calling brother?"

At this time, Xiao Feng came over and scolded angrily: "Old Zhao, you are wrong, his quality is low, you can't learn from him, what kind of shit is he."

"Yes, yes, I really didn't consider this point. How can people care about bullshit?" Zhao Guoan humbly admitted his mistake.

As soon as the two sang together, their youthful faces flushed red, and they walked up the steps quickly, and it seemed that a physical conflict was about to erupt.

But at this moment, an old man with half-white hair and a civilized stick behind the flat-headed young man scolded: "You bastard, don't even look at where this is, come back to me!"

There is an unquestionable and majestic tone in the tone.

The young man with a flat head took a deep breath, and moved the index finger of his right hand back and forth between Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan: "You...you ha...my name is Bi Junxian, I promise, you will never forget this name for the rest of your life."

The meaning is very simple, this is holding back for revenge.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan looked at each other and shrugged at the same time, their attitude was also obvious: Retaliate as you like, we will follow!

(End of this chapter)