These two are practitioners. However, the strength is a little weaker than him, and it is estimated that the combat effectiveness will be much worse. Liu Yuan didn't care about them at all. Another major reason is that this is China. These sticks dare not be arrogant.

"Leier, you are very polite..." Liu Yuan said, shaking his head. That obviously means Rael is a beast in disguise.

"Well, Mr. Liu, you have three oil paintings here. We want to see them." Lei Er interrupts Liu Yuan's words awkwardly.

"Yes, I have three paintings here. Just behind the curtain, go and have a look. " Liu Yuan said lazily in the boss's chair.

Jin Yingxiong and Jin Yingjun quickly pull back the curtain. The three white magic wands were shocked. These three sticks are more devout to God of light than Jin Yingjun and Jin Yingxiong.

The more devout people see such paintings, the more they feel that they are priceless. Three white magic wands are obsessed with the oil painting in the bulletproof glass. I think the glass is really redundant.

"What, have you finished?" Liu Yuan came slowly.

"This is the stuff of our God of light." "We have to return to the light god religion," said Rael

As soon as he said this, he heard Liu Yuan sneer: "Hey, this is my stuff. You can do what you want. Originally, it was ready for auction, but Jin Yingxiong and Jin Yingxiong pleaded for face. Take the money and buy it back. "

"What? You want me to pay? This is what we have in the light god religion. You donate it, the Illuminati... "Rael said.

"What if I don't give you money? Don't mention the God of light. I don't believe in such existence. " Liu Yuan a face of disdain way.

"What, you are blasphemous..." Rael was surprised and angry.

"I'll be blasphemous. What can you do? Don't say that in China, it's blasphemy in the West. What can you do? Do you want to burn people on the scaffold? " Liu Yuan sneered.

Rael was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that he was not talking to the believers in the church. I can only apologize awkwardly: "well, I'm sorry. I have forgotten that you are not a believer in the God of light. "

"Tut Tut, believers of the God of light will become your lambs. It's what you want. " Liu Yuanyi said, "it's not interesting to say that. If you give me 330 million, take this painting away. "

"What? You want so much money "Look at the God of light..."

Looking at Liu Yuan's cold eyes. Rael can't go on.

"Bishop Rael, the artistic value of your painting is worth so much money. Not to mention what it means to us Jin Yingjun said.

"Yes, if you don't buy it, it will be troublesome to wait until the auction. I don't know what price I'm going to be raised to. " Jin Yingxiong said: "my brother and I begged for a long time to get this chance."

"Well, we'll buy it." Rael gritted his teeth and said, "wait a minute, I'll ask the Holy See to pay."

Rael won't even bargain. He knows what kind of person Liu Yuan is. It must be a buy it now price. Before, Rael bought some gadgets from Liu Yuan. Otherwise Liu Yuangang and he will not be a face of contempt.

Rael bought the spring palace map here in Liu Yuan. Antique, of course. Who is going to see the spring palace now. Just watch the Little Devils' adult action movie. I can't find what I want.

Sure enough, the Vatican didn't call Rael soon. In a change of hand, I called Liu Yuan. Rael just left with three paintings and two magic wands in his fifties. They're going to send it straight back to the Vatican.

"Mr. Liu, our money..." Jin Yingjun said eagerly.

"Money, where's your money?" Liu Yuan sneered.

"What, you just said yes." The anger on the face of Jin Yingxiong.

"Evidence, you bring out the evidence." Liu Yuan said triumphantly:

"What did I say? You've got evidence. Of course, even if there is any evidence, you have to sue me and win. "

"You..." Jin Yingxiong was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Mr. Liu, it's a bit out of the ordinary, isn't it? We agreed to 20 million. " Jin Yingjun still wants to recover.

"I don't remember." Liu Yuan said with a proud and arrogant smile: "as for the two of you, you can't help without money. So... "

"Well, you're kidding us." Gold hero urgent way: "that gives us one person ten million..."

"Ten million. I'll give you a thousand dollars each! " Liu Yuan complacently took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll call you. Hey, hey, do you think what I just said is 10 million or 1000? "

"You're playing with us!" Jin Yingxiong is going to vomit blood.

"Not you. There's a video here. You can tell whether I'm talking about 1000 yuan or 10 million yuan. " Liu Yuan said triumphantly:

"If you don't think about it, it's worth 20 million to say two words? Who do you think you are? You're worth a thousand dollars, too! "

Jin Yingjun and Jin Yingxiong are biting their teeth. They wish they could bite two pieces of meat from Liu Yuan. But they also know that they can't get anything if they run wild here. It's just going to cause you a lot of trouble.

"Let's go!" Jin Yingjun said fiercely.

"Let's go. You haven't given me your account number yet. Two thousand is not a decimal. By the way, I'll give you cash. You look at twenty. " Liu Yuan opened the drawer of the boss's desk. Take out twenty large bills and put them on the table.

Liu Yuan is teasing Jin Yingjun and Jin Yingxiong. I didn't know that the two sticks came back and took away two thousand yuan from the table.

"How can we afford to live for the next few days. Why don't we Jin Yingjun said with a fierce look on his face.

I watched the two sticks go away with the money. Liu Yuan shook his head in surprise and said: "the two sticks really have no lower limit! Pay attention in the future

"That's it, big brother?" Jin Yingjun's face turns blue after he leaves the antique shop. Of course, Liu Yuan was angry with him.

"What else can we do?" Gold hero the same iron green facial expression way: "make wrist here, that is to dig a pit for oneself!"

"Or we'll go to bishop Rael. See if you can get some money from him. It's good to have hundreds of thousands. " Jin Yingjun said.

"It's not likely." Jin Yingxiong said, "you know how stingy that guy is."

"This one." Jin Yingjun said, "then why do we have to have a try. There are dates, but no dates, three strokes! "

"That's right. Then we need to get to church. Those three guys are going to send the painting back to the Vatican. " Jin Yingxiong said.

When Rael and the two practitioners returned to the church, they hastened to pack up their salutes. They ordered the plane ticket at 2 p.m. now they'll pack up and have something to eat and go to the airport.

Just packed up. Rael's cell phone rang. It's the golden hero.