Chapter 1162

Jicheng city hall can accommodate 8000 people at the same time!

Usually, it is used for official activities such as conferences. However, today, Jinan City Hall lent Sotheby's auction for a special auction, which was approved by Leng Wuxi.

The reason why this auction is of special significance is that the two main auction products of today's auction are provided by a generation of legendary figures. Ordinary people don't know who the hiding is, but how many powerful people in the middle and upper levels know.

That is the former living Buddha, and the current living Buddha's master, an old monster who has been rumored to be 100 years old, but few people know him!

If you really want to count up, only the responsible persons of various countries and the hermit interface can really understand the Tibetan master. A legendary figure who is as famous as the dragon gate master and the demon lord long Haoran many years ago is also as mysterious and powerful as long Haoran!

There are only a few people who have seen them. Even those who have seen them have already died.

Of course, there are not many people who know the information of the owner who is more in charge of the auction. Only a few people know about it. Most of them come for another reason. It is said that in today's auction, there will be a living Buddha named Glu to pay homage to the master who he has not seen for decades and released something.

As for the real reason, no one knows.

However, I don't know if he betrothed Leng Rushuang to Ye Zisheng. Of course, Chu Feng will not tell Leng Wuxi that these things are not suitable for too many people to know.

"Where did you go with that insidious woman?"

Chu Feng just appeared in the first row position, ye Zixuan pulled him down to do a good job, frowned and said: "I tell you, that woman is a insidious, cunning, despicable thing, you must give me a good control, if your third leg is not careful to run in, I and you will be endless."

Chu Feng's mouth twitched and put his arm around Ye Zixuan. His voice was gentle: "don't worry, she and I will never be lovers in this life. The biggest possibility is that we can only be enemies. Are you satisfied?"

"And how can you be a princess of Ye family? Do you want to be so small-minded?"

Ye Zixuan didn't expect that Chu Feng suddenly came and went out. Her face was unnaturally red. Her anger in her heart was also dissipated because of this embrace. Her voice was a little weak. She struggled and said in an unnatural voice, "you know it yourself. Anyway, your third leg is in charge!"

Chu Feng smiles bitterly and doesn't discuss this issue with Ye Zixuan. If she knew that she had been fighting with Leng Rushuang for several times, what might have happened.

There are still 15 minutes before the auction starts. All the people who should come to the auction have arrived. Chu Feng took the auction materials and looked at them. All of them were calligraphy and paintings of famous artists and some antiques. Only there was no introduction of twelve wings and ethereal spirit. Maybe it was the reason that the owner took it out. So the auctioneer didn't know how to introduce it.

Of course, there may be some suspense.

After a brief and cursory look, Chu Feng handed the information to Yan Qiaoling. Just about to ask Ye Zixuan how much he knew about the spirit, he suddenly appeared beside him like a ghost and sat down.

In Ye Zixuan's angry and eager to beat her to death, she was cold as frost and leaned against Chu Feng's body directly, which made chufeng's heart tremble violently.

This weak and indistinct action did not attract everyone's attention, but it definitely attracted the attention of the people around. Some dignitaries were surprised to see that the eldest lady of Leng's family was leaning against Chu Feng, and they were all surprised, thinking about who chufeng was.

Murong Bing blinked his eyes, patted her charming face, and tooted her mouth: "husband, your third leg, did you make a mistake?"

Ye Zixuan's eyes were suddenly cold, as cold as frost, and his heart was weak. This is not a secret in their circle. He has never heard of holding hands with a man. Now he is leaning on Chu Feng. Ye Zixuan feels that Chu Feng and lengrushuang must have a story.

Chu Feng is also cold as frost suddenly made the brain reaction, and cold frost is light mouth: "I have retired with Ye Zisheng, single I, have the right to pursue."

Leaving Ye Zixuan a glance, cold as frost, and then moved away from his eyes, the body closer to Chu Feng: "just in time, I like this little bastard, how to drop?"

Ye Zixuan was cold as frost, and her heart was up and down, pointing to Chu Feng: "you only have one chance to explain!"

Chu Feng blinked his eyes and knew that cold frost was not good for him. Now he wanted to make him uncomfortable. He rolled his eyes and whispered a childish voice. Chu Feng suddenly stood up and let Leng Rushuang almost fall on the chair. He went to change the position with Yan Qiaoling, and then sat beside Murong Bing and ye Zixuan.

There is no explanation, but the action is the best explanation. Ye Zixuan's expression softens a little, and takes a provocative look at cold as frost. It's rare for a little woman to cuddle up to Chu Feng.

Murong Bing's meaningful smile also nestled in Chu Feng's body, one left and one right, which blinded many people's eyes around him. When he looked at the cold frost, many people's mouth twitched. Miss Leng even liked other people's men, but who was this boy who could make so many beautiful women like him?As cold as frost, he sat up straight, and the color of frost covered his face. He took a cold look at Chu Feng and held it slightly. Finally, he moved his eyes and hated Chu Feng thoroughly in his heart.

"Here comes the living Buddha Gru!"

When the atmosphere of Chu Feng and his side was strange, they suddenly didn't know who called out. All the people, including Chu Feng, looked at the gate of the hall, and several figures were slowly coming in.

At the head was a handsome middle-aged man in a red robe, with a faint smile on his face and four lamas behind him. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He walked calmly and calmly with the vast Buddhist dharma among them. Only when he appeared, the atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful.

Gru living Buddha, a legendary figure in Tibet.

It is said that today's Gelu living Buddha is more than 60 years old. More than 40 years ago, when the Tibetan land was still in chaos, the family of Gelu was destroyed in the battle of various powerful officials. At that time, he also became a close disciple of the Tibetan master.

When he reappeared, Gelu was already in his 40s, never married, and walked in every place in Tibet. It is said that there are only a few places where he left his footprints. There is also a saying among Tibetan people that Gelu is the closest living Buddha to the people in history.

Many people can't help but stand up and cast a look of admiration to Gru. Even if they don't know him, the peaceful breath that he sends out alone is enough to make people awe.

And Gru, as if everything around him is difficult to fluctuate, went directly to the front, Sotheby's auctioneer personally appeared to receive him and invited him to the first place in the first row.

But Gru just smile, did not go to sit down, but look at Chu Feng and their side, in the look of curiosity of the people came over, standing in front of the cold frost, cold as frost, sitting in the position, obviously can give people a special feeling, cold as frost does not feel too much.

Glu's hands were bowing, and his smile had an indescribable flavor. He spoke faintly: "there are reasons and fruits, ups and downs, persistence sometimes is a kind of happiness, but excessive persistence is a kind of pain, follow the fate!"

As cold as frost, her body was shocked, but Gru had already walked away from her and came to Chu Feng's side. She looked at Chu Feng with a smile: "compared with your master, you are more energetic and domineering, and you can't hide your murderous spirit. Abide by your heart!"

Chu Feng didn't know what Gelu living Buddha meant, but he nodded politely.

But when Gru living Buddha looked at Murong Bing who was sitting there, he even raised a respectful look on his face. Among the astonished and incomprehensible expressions of 3000 people who had come to the audience, he bent down 90 degrees and said, "Princess nine, you have not seen her demeanor for many years. Master asked me to say hello to you. Everything is well!"

Murong ice did not care to wave his hand: "roll, I have to accompany my husband to shoot things!"

All the people who heard Murong Bing's words twitched violently. Some people almost fell on the ground when their feet were soft. Who is Gelu? That is the living Buddha of Tibet. He is the supreme existence. He has a very important position in the world. As long as he is willing, Tibet will fall into war at any time, which will make the holy pilgrim headache.

But it was such an existence that enjoyed the admiration of countless people. Murong Bing even told him to roll away. Even though Chu Feng was speechless for a while, it was just like this. He felt that Murong Bing was hiding a lot of things he didn't know.

A meaningful look at Murong ice, it seems to find a chance to talk to her well, romantic or in the past.

And Gru, in the face of Murong Bing's impolite words, didn't feel any displeasure. On the contrary, he said with a smile: "Gru, get out of here!"

The whole audience was dead and silent. Ye Zixuan blinked at Murong Bing, and the storm had already set off in her heart. Even if it was the Xuanyuan family, everyone had to be polite to Gru. Where did Murong Bing get the confidence?

However, all this was doomed to be unexplained. Gru had already passed by in the wind. Just before he was about to sit down, his eyes were looking out of the gate. As a figure walked along, Gru sighed and took back his eyes. His voice was faint and inaudible: "misfortune depends on happiness and misfortune."

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