As time went on, night fell quickly.
Donggang, Baihui building, at the moment, all kinds of luxury cars gather, and a dignitary person of Donggang with incomparable style walks into the building.
The reason why they are all gathered here tonight is that there will be a grand auction here tonight, when there will be many treasures, which will attract the participation of all the influential figures in Donggang and some international forces.
On the 25th floor of Baihui building, the auction is held here. There are more than ten dragon thorn members and a group of elite special police guards.
At the moment, a group of people have gathered at the auction site, all of them are worth more than 100 million. If they are not worth more than 100 million, they are embarrassed to enter here.
Xiao Yifeng appeared outside the auction and was about to enter, but he was stopped by the guard.
"Please show me your invitation, sir!"
The guard looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.
"Do you need an invitation?"
Xiao Yifeng turned his lips.
"Yes, sir, we all have to show an invitation to enter the auction, otherwise we are not allowed to enter!"
The guard said in a low voice.
"He's our man!"
At this time, song chenbo came out, looked at the guard and said, and went in with Xiao Yifeng.
"That's strict enough!"
Xiao Yifeng said lightly.
"Of course, today's auction is comparable to the international auction. At that time, all the treasures of various countries will be auctioned. They are priceless. Whatever they are, they will be tens of millions of rare treasures. Naturally, they are strict. Otherwise, it is impossible for us to guard them and ensure their safety."
Song chenbo explained.
"Well, I'm going to make an inspection tour. You can find a seat for yourself and watch. The auction will start soon!"
Song chenbo looks at Xiao Yifeng and says, leaving directly, while Xiao Yifeng finds a seat and sits down.
Soon, several solemn and devout foreign men came in wearing white robes, holding scepters.
"Did the temple really come?"
Seeing these people, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed a different color.
As for the temple, when Xiao Yifeng was in the west, he naturally knew that these people were the white bishops of the temple. Each of them had extraordinary strength. I'm afraid they all had the strength of condensing gas.
The temple sent so many white bishops at one time, apparently for a treasure at the auction, which made Xiao Yifeng very curious about what the treasure was.
Along with the appearance of the temple, Xiao Yifeng also saw an acquaintance, Qian Jichen, the head of the Red Star casino, following a gray haired man in a black Zhongshan suit.
Listening to the comments of the people nearby, Xiao Yifeng knows that it is qianjihong, a gambling master recognized by Donggang. He has become the richest man in Donggang by his gambling skills, and has become the existence that no one dares to provoke in Donggang. Qianjichen is his son.
Qian Jichen also saw Xiao Yifeng's figure and said a word to his father. Then they came to Xiao Yifeng.
"Sir, we meet again. I don't know your name, sir. This is my father!"
Qian Jichen looks at Xiao Yifeng and says.
"Hello, Xiao Yifeng!"
Xiao Yifeng said calmly.
"Little brother, listen to my son, you are very good at playing dice. Even Lao Jiu, who is known as the king of dice, is not your opponent. Little brother is really unusual!"
Qian Jihong looks at Xiao Yifeng and says with a smile.
"Thank you very much!"
Xiao Yifeng said.
Then Qian Jihong and Qian Jichen sat on the other side.
"Well? buddhist monk? Is it Lingyin Temple? "
Later, Xiao Yifeng also saw three monks appear here, a bald old man in a red cassock and two middle-aged men. They are all reserved and have a long breath. Obviously, they are all masters.
Xiao Yifeng didn't expect that there would be monks here, and these three people are all masters. I'm afraid only the monks of Lingyin Temple in wudaojie are masters and monks in China. I just don't know why they are here. Do you want to shoot any important treasures?
Then Xiao Yifeng saw the young man who wanted to rob his crystal stone during the day, followed by the powerful old man and three deep faced old men.
These three people are actually all the strength of the condensate field. The four condensate field experts show that the LAN family is not a simple family, and they also know Tangmen, but Xiao Yifeng is very strange about it.
But the blue sky didn't notice Xiao Yifeng, so she found a seat and sat down.
Soon, with a pale haired auctioneer on the auction table, the grand auction was officially started.
Each precious item was put up for auction. The items sold in this auction house are much higher than those sold in the original Mo's auction house. They are all valuable treasures in various countries. No wonder the scene is so strict that even the Dragon spines are out.For these treasures, Xiao Yifeng didn't care. He just wanted to know what precious treasures the temple and the Lingyin Temple monk wanted to get here, and nothing else could enter his eyes.
"Now let's begin to auction our 35th auction piece. This auction piece is rare in the whole world, but it is also a very precious thing. Now let's invite you to our 35th auction piece, the legendary dragon horn!"
The auctioneer opened a piece of red cloth, and a dragon horn with the size of a teenager's arm appeared in front of him. There were all kinds of strange patterns on it, and a special breath was released from the Dragon horn, which made everyone feel an invisible power and full of oppression.
"This is the Dragon horn?"
Xiao Yifeng's pupil shrinks, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his perspective eyes open. He detects a breath of terrible energy on the Dragon horn.
At this time, the Golden Dragon in Xiao Yifeng's brain, which had not been moving, suddenly came to life, and gave out a loud sound of dragon chanting, swimming in his brain.
With the sound of the golden dragon only heard by Xiaoyi wind energy, the Dragon horn burst out with a ray of light, and a terrible dragon power was released from the Dragon horn, which shocked the people at the auction.
The white bishop in the temple and the old man around the blue sky were all looking at the Dragon horn on the stage.
"Mr. Du, is that really a dragon horn?"
Said the blue sky with a twinkling eye.
"I don't know. I'm afraid no one in the world has ever seen a real dragon, let alone a dragon horn. But even if it's not a dragon horn, it's definitely not an ordinary treasure. Even I just felt an invisible pressure."
The old man said in a deep voice, gazing at the Dragon horn.