Super Connoisseur

This is only the second time to come abroad. Zhang Feng is still struggling to adjust the time difference.

However, just a few hours after falling asleep, there were bursts of knocking on the door outside, which woke Zhang Feng from his sleep.

Looking at the time, Zhang Feng got up vaguely, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, two people in black were already waiting.

Following two people in black out of the hotel, Zhang Feng saw Yan Emerson waving to Zhang Feng.

Jump in the car, the car will start directly and rush to the front quickly.

In the car, Yan Emerson also talked about the rules of the auction with Zhang Feng in detail.

Generally speaking, this is an auction. Naturally, it is not very different from ordinary auctions. Generally, it is just the process of ordinary auctions.

However, since it is a life and death auction, there are naturally other rules that other auctions have never had.

The most important one is desperate. This desperate play belongs to a pure Mongolian play, which pays attention to the participants' sensitivity to antiques.

If you are sharp enough, the final winner will get far more than an antique.

The film sword does not belong to the category of auction, but in the category of desperate.

The appearance of such an antique in a place like Brasilia must be a great attraction to people all over the world.

Zhang Feng is also very clear in his heart that it is definitely not so simple to get this ancient famous sword from so many people.

However, since everyone came, Zhang Feng didn't care at all. He closed his eyes and adjusted his state to the best.

Two people were not talking along the way. The car drove for nearly an hour before it stopped in front of a huge conference hall.

Zhang Feng followed Yan Mosheng out of the car and went straight into the conference hall.

This conference hall is no less than that in Rome. It is resplendent and full of luxury and solemnity.

The area of the conference hall is very large. The whole circle is surrounded by a high platform in the center. Looking at the capacity, the conference hall can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people.

Zhang Feng estimated that there were absolutely no fewer people who could choose to open an auction in such a huge place.

Without much thought, Zhang Feng directly followed Yan Mosheng into the conference hall.

Because they came early, there were not many people in the conference hall. Some knew Yan Emerson and chatted enthusiastically.

Zhang Feng didn't understand this kind of entertainment and didn't understand the foreign language. Zhang Feng simply went to sleep in one of the chairs.

I don't know how long it took. A man touched Zhang Feng, handed Zhang Feng a number plate and woke Zhang Feng up.

After looking at the sign, Zhang Feng glanced around, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The conference hall, which was originally empty and had few people, did not know when there were many more people. Looking around, there were at least thousands of people.

An auction will attract so many people. I'm afraid only the auction in China can compete!

"What's the matter? Wake up? The smell of sleep doesn't call you. Keep your spirits up. This auction will be very intense. All the people who come are rich. The people they bring are not ordinary people. It's not easy to take advantage of it."

Zhang Feng naturally knows this. Although they are all foreigners here, they should belong to the same industry as Zhang Feng in terms of their clothes.

After finishing his clothes, Zhang Feng sat up straight and looked at the central platform.

On the high platform, a figure also appeared. He looked around and couldn't help laughing to attract everyone's attention.

"Everyone, welcome to our life and death auction. There's no more nonsense. We'll start our auction directly. Please take an active part in it!"

After speaking, the foreigner stepped down directly, and then an electronic screen appeared, on which an object appeared.

These things at the beginning of the auction are generally worth only hundreds of thousands or millions.

There are so many people here. Zhang Feng has no such interest in competing for something of this little value.

Moreover, the antiques in the Grand View Garden are many times better than these. Zhang Feng doesn't need to bother about these things at all.

Close his eyes, Zhang Feng began to rest again and sat aside without saying a word.

Looking at Zhang Feng's appearance, Yan Emerson was not in a hurry and sat quietly watching the auction around him.

"Old Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why, how did you come to participate in the life and death auction this time? Didn't you lose miserably last time and get beaten in the face this time?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Yan Emerson. The sarcastic voice made Zhang Feng open his eyes.

Seeing Oriental people in a foreign country should be kind.

But seeing the man behind him, Zhang Feng's face was gloomy, and he had an impulse to hit people.

Sitting behind Zhang Feng, there were two moustaches on his face, and one face was full of treachery and despicability.

In the man's eyes, there is a look of contempt. The contempt in the eyes can be seen clearly without looking carefully.

Needless to see, Zhang Feng can smell the rotten seafood smell on each other. Obviously, this guy is an island man at all!

Yan Emerson is a well-known figure in China. Zhang Feng has been to Yan Lao's manor before. Zhang Feng knows the style there.

But Zhang Feng didn't understand what the man said. Listening to this meaning, Yan Mosheng also participated in the life and death auction before, and it seems that he has lost to the islanders?

Since he lost, Yan Emerson should have lost his fortune now. Where did Yan Emerson come from?

"Hum, Yamamoto Qingfu, you were lucky last time. This time, I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to win me. I brought an expert and will turn over this time!"

In Zhang Feng's impression, Yan Emerson has always been a person who is not surprised. No matter what happens, Yan Emerson has never changed his expression.

But now seeing this Yamamoto Qingfu, Yan Emerson's face was so gloomy that it was like a storm, which made Zhang Feng more curious about the gratitude and resentment between Yamamoto Qingfu and Yan Emerson.

"Ha ha, that's good. I like Yan Lao's domineering appearance. Since Yan Lao has said so, I'm going to start working hard at once. I'll wait quietly and see what kind of expert Yan Lao brings? But don't use some waste to fill the stage. The palms and eyes of your Chinese country are all a group of straw bags, which can't be compared with those of our island country!"

With that, Yamamoto stood up and walked back with a laugh.

Around Yamamoto, four or five men followed, with a leather bag on their body and hands. Obviously, it should contain some treasure things.

Zhang Feng clenched his fists and stared at Yamamoto's direction.

Zhang Feng has always had a bad impression on the islanders. Although it is impossible to fight directly when he sees the islanders, Zhang Feng also hates contact with the islanders.

Now Yamamoto is arrogant and arrogant. How can Zhang Feng accept such an insult to the palm of China?

"Qingfu Yamamoto is my biggest old enemy. I came here to win back everything that belongs to me. Otherwise, even if I die, I can't rest in peace. Zhang Feng, I hope you can help me. If you can really help me, I can help you in hunting treasure garden in the future!"

Treasure hunting court!

Zhang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Mosheng in surprise.

No wonder the stock god took Zhang Feng to Yan Emerson's manor, and told Zhang Feng that Yan Emerson must be able to help him.

At first, Zhang Feng thought that Yan Emerson would help himself in business.

What I never thought was that Yan Emerson would say such words now.

Obviously, Yan Emerson and liebaoyuan must have something to do with each other, but they haven't said it before.

This time he was so excited by Yamamoto Qingfu that Yan Emerson said it.

Originally, Zhang Feng was already unhappy with Yamamoto Qingfu. Now Yan Emerson has given such additional conditions. What hesitation does Zhang Feng have?

If we really help Yan Emerson succeed and Yan Emerson can save Bai Luoxue, wouldn't everyone be happy?

The more you think about Zhang Feng, the more excited you are, even if you promise.

With Zhang Feng's promise, Yan Emerson's face eased slightly, looked at the position of Yamamoto Qingfu behind, and turned to the lower platform.

Obviously, this so-called auction is really meaningless. What really excites people is this desperate play.

For about two hours, fewer and fewer people saw the bidding around. The foreigners who appeared before came on the stage again and looked at the people around.

"It seems that everyone has become tired. In that case, we don't talk nonsense and start playing hard at once. This time, we change the rules. There are only three treasures in total this time. Because the number is rare, we can bet together. As long as one side wins, we can benefit!"

WOW!

All the onlookers above were boiling in an instant.

What is this concept? We all know what the people here are.

If there are two opposite groups instead of independent individuals, once one party wins, the property won can compete with a poor country!

The previous playing method is far from such stimulation, and there is no such thrilling.

This rule change made at least half of the people flinch and talk to each other, but no one dared to come forward.

"According to the previous rules, those who participate in desperate play should come forward and register."

This registration is actually very simple, leaving only one person's identity information.

As for the evaluation of property, the organizer can query in the background, so that you won't even have a dime left.

Zhang Feng also smacked his tongue secretly in his heart. It seems that the owner of the auction is by no means an idle person, and the ability behind it must be universal.

But these things have nothing to do with Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng's eyes have been staring at Yamamoto Qingfu who came down from behind.

Yan Mosheng handed in his identity information. He was just going to leave with Zhang Feng, but he found Zhang Feng standing where he was.

"Zhang Feng, the information has been registered. We can go and prepare for a while."

"Old Yan, since I have brought them all, wouldn't it be a disappointment if I didn't play?"

"What? You want to play too? That's absolutely not. I brought you just to help me. It's good to win, but once you lose, you're all rich. You're still young, so you can't play like this!"

Yan Emerson has seen too many people die here. He doesn't want Zhang Feng to be one of them.

"Ha ha, that's right. Old Yan is right. If children don't have the ability, don't play, otherwise they will lose their wealth. That's a fatal thing!"

"Oh? It seems that Mr. Yamamoto is very sure? How about we play alone? Whatever Mr. Yamamoto wants, I'll accompany him at any time!"