Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

According to Ding Yi's understanding of yuan Shaokang, this guy will never give up in this situation. Even if he is ruined, he will definitely fight with himself to the end.

What's more, although 200 million yuan is not a small amount, it's nothing for the yuan family. As the eldest young master of the yuan family, yuan Shaokang is still very relaxed to hand out several hundred million yuan.

However, yuan Shaokang would rather lose face than raise the price this time, which made Ding Yi a little suspicious. In addition to his strange actions and the special feeling he gave Ding Yi, all of them made Ding Yi think deeply.

"How could it be like a different person?" Ding Yi frowned and silently read it in his heart.

All of a sudden, a flash of light flashed in his mind. He had been murmuring these words. Then he thought of his own experience. Ding Yi suddenly raised his head.

Is it possible that this person is no longer yuan Shaokang, but a usurper like himself?!

Since he can live from the ancient times to the present, it is hard to guarantee that no one like him came to this era by taking the house!

The more he thinks about it, the more likely he thinks it is. If it is, he needs to improve his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, once his conjecture comes true, those who do not belong to this era are likely to have a great impact on the world.

The result of this is more troublesome than the birth of the seal engraved with the characters of Jiuyou nationality.

"We have to focus on the yuan family." Ding Yi said it silently in his heart.

All this is just his guess, but as long as it is possible, Ding Yi must put an end to it, and it is best to kill it in the cradle.

Soon, a piece of auction products were auctioned down. As everyone competed with each other, the whole auction site was in full swing. Only yuan Shaokang, who had previously competed with Ding Yi, never said a word.

At this time, the woman brought up a wooden plate, which was covered with silk and satin. It looked like a stone or a statue, which was about one palm high.

From the moment when the wooden plate was brought up, Ding Yi narrowed his eyes. Although he could not see what was underneath the silk, he could feel that the objects on the wooden plate were emitting an extremely dark evil atmosphere.

It's an indescribable feeling. It's hard to say what it is. Only when a spirit like Ding Yi has sacred power can he feel it. It's a kind of breath that makes him extremely disgusted at the bottom of his heart.

"It's a bit of an interesting auction, not a coincidence." Ding Yi frowned. It was strange that the seal and the unknown thing appeared together in the same auction.

"This is the first heavyweight item in this auction. I'm sure you will like it." Standing on the stage of the old Feng mysterious smile, without the slightest hesitation, a silk cover lifted up.

In the wooden plate, it turned out to be a statue the size of a palm. The whole body of the statue was purple black. Although it was carved in the shape of a human being, it had three heads and six arms. The three heads were smiling face, crying face and expressionless cold face.

The six arms are also holding strange weapons, which look very strange and uncomfortable.

But it was such a thing that attracted many people's eyes. Everyone looked at the statue curiously. They didn't know why the statue was called a heavyweight auction by old Feng.

"It just makes me feel uncomfortable just by looking at it." Wei Jianguo shook his head and frowned.

Ding Yi turned his head and looked at him, nodded and said, "indeed, I don't feel comfortable. It seems that it's not a good thing."

Ding Yi was surprised that Wei Jianguo could feel uncomfortable. Generally speaking, ordinary people can't feel the strangeness of the statue. At most, they think that the sculpture is ugly.

"This is a statue made by a master. Although the sculptor doesn't know what kind of immortal it is, don't underestimate it. It is carved from the heart of a thousand year old iron tree and soaked in purple sand day and night, which makes it such a majestic wood carving." Old Feng glanced at the crowd with a smile and said mysteriously, "this woodcarving is said to be provided at home. It can be done as you wish!"

"I declare that the starting price is 35 million!" As Feng's voice dropped, yuan Shaokang, who had never said a word, became more greedy in his eyes and immediately called out, "fifty million!"

"60 million!" A man with a moustache looked at yuan Shaokang and said with a smile, "excuse me, Mr. Yuan. I'm superstitious and like to collect these things."

"Well, 80 million!" Yuan Shaokang frowned, but he still snorted, "since some people want to bid, let's all rely on their own abilities."

Yuan Shaokang said this icily, which made many people feel cold all over, and those who wanted to speak also closed their mouths.

But how many of the businessmen present are not superstitious? When Feng said that, some people still insisted on shouting: "I'll give 100 million yuan!"

The statue itself was carved from a thousand year old iron tree heart, and Lao Feng himself said that it was a heavyweight piece of work. Coupled with the psychological effect of superstition, no one felt that 100 million yuan was lost."150 million!" Yuan Shaokang narrowed his eyes and his tone was cold. He was sure to get this item.

Hearing that yuan Shaokang suddenly increased the price of 50 million yuan, the moustache's face stiffened, and he sat back.

Most people can't compete with Yuan's group in terms of financial resources. I'm afraid that President Zheng and Jin Siqi will be able to bid.

Seeing the man shut his mouth, yuan Shaokang's face softened a little, looked at old Feng, said faintly: "it seems that no one has offered."

"150 million yuan, 150 million yuan, is there anyone higher?" Old Feng's eyes showed a fiery color. Although he knew that the price of iron tree heart would not be low, he did not expect it to be so high!

"150 million once, 150 million twice, 150 million..." After calling several times without bidding, old Feng is going to pick up a small wooden hammer, ready to hammer.

Suddenly, Ding Yi opened his mouth. He looked at yuan Shaokang and said faintly, "200 million!"

"Brother Ding, are you crazy?" Hearing Ding Yi's words, Wei Jianguo's face changed. Ding Yi had just given 200 million copies of a seal, and now he has issued another 200 million copies of the statue.

What's more, the statue is not a good thing at first sight. Ding Yi said that he didn't like it. Why did he have to spend 200 million to bid for it? Was it just to make yuan Shaokang eat a small piece of bread?!

"You Yuan Shaokang stood up fiercely, pointed to Ding Yi's teeth, narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, and said, "hum, I'll give 300 million yuan!"