"Yes." The staff has already rolled up the scrolls of Li Daimo, a great ink artist of the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Li Yan is holding the two-meter-long ancient painting in his left hand. In his right hand was holding the brocade box containing the Ming Xuande blue and white three-fruit pattern holding pot.
Li Linpu said goodbye to the Mr. Qin first, and then went out with Li Yan. Counting the three Bahraini girls that Li Linpu took with him, they had already spent more than 70 million dollars at the Poly Auction House this time.
There is a toilet in the lobby on the first floor, and Li Yan said to Li Linpu; "Old Biao, I'll go to the toilet first."
"Okay, then I will wait for you outside the auction house." Li Linpu said.
Li Yan nodded, and then he went to the toilet. There was no one in the toilet. With a wave of his hand, Li Yan put "White Clouds Duoduo" and the Ming Xuande blue and white three-fruit pattern pot into the storage bag.
These two things are worth more than 60 million yuan. If there is something wrong, then Li Yan will be nothing to do with the bamboo basket.
Walking outside the auction house, Li Linpu saw Li Yan empty-handed, and he was taken aback: "Brother, where is the baby you photographed?"
"It's handed over to the escort team of the auction house." Li Yan shrugged and casually fabricated a reason.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Li Linpu showed a daze on his face.
"Then get in the car, I'll take you back first." Li Linpu waved to Li Yan.
Li Yan nodded and got into the car. The three Bahraini women in the car were already sitting in the back seat.
Li Linpu started the car, and at the same time, a black Bentley and a pink Porsche started at the same time, trailing behind Li Linpu's car.
In the pink Porsche, it was the woman in black who was bidding with Li Linpu at the auction, and in that black Bentley, the white-haired old man sat in the back seat and stared at Li Linpu while driving the Maybach.
"President, shall we take the trail to block them, or?" Xue Gui, who was driving, asked for instructions like a skinny old man with white hair.
"Don't worry, there are a lot of people in this place now, waiting for a place with few people, just stop them." The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Good." The driver Xue Gui said.
Li Linpu drove the car, he was very cautious, and the two cars behind followed him. He also noticed it after a long time.
"Brother, the two cars behind, seem to have been following us." Li Linpu said to Li Yan with some anxiety.
"Old Biao, please drive the car to South Bridge." Li Yan suddenly said such a sentence after hearing the words. He had noticed the two suspicious-looking cars behind him a long time ago, and feared that if they didn't break, they would always follow them.
Nanqiao is the place where Li Yan taught Zhou Junnan last time. It is located in the suburbs and is sparsely populated.
"Go to South Bridge?" Li Linpu was stunned, but then he reacted, and saw him happily: "Brother, do it lightly this time, I don't want to kill him."
Li Yan suffocated his cigarette and nodded, but it depends on the form to save the other's life. Li Yan didn't want to have so much trouble, but when the trouble came up, he could only calmly face each other.
Li Linpu turned the car and drove to the South Bridge.
The two cars behind saw Li Linpu's Maybach turning and chased them immediately.
After driving for fifty minutes, Li Linpu drove fast, and when he arrived near the South Bridge, the crowds gradually became scarce.
The South Bridge is looming, and the streets under the street lights are empty and empty. Under the South Bridge in summer, there is a cool breeze. From time to time, there are two meows, which makes people shudder.
Maybach was under the South Bridge and slammed to a halt.
Li Linpu didn't get out of the car, but Li Yan got out of the car.
In the car behind, the thin, white-haired old man saw Li Yan getting off the car, and he was immediately happy, but he was also very cautious. The Maybach in front was parked in this place, and he might have spotted them.
"Xue Gui, just stop here, I will meet that kid down here." The thin white-haired old man said.
"Yes, Mr. President." Xue Gui parked the car aside.
The white-haired old man walked out of the car on crutches.
The white-haired old man walked tremblingly, with a fragile look.
Seeing him walking towards him, Li Yan remembered the white-haired old man deliberately embarrassing him at the auction, knowing that he was afraid it was the old man who came for the "White Clouds" in his hands.
The white-haired old man walked slowly in front of Li Yan.
"Boy, let's not say much, please hand over the ancient painting in your hand, I can leave you a soul reincarnation." The white-haired old man said coldly and gloomily, coughing as he spoke.
Li Yan couldn't help being surprised when he heard what he said.
He released his spiritual thoughts and swept the white-haired old man's body slightly, but the white-haired old man's breath was like an ordinary person, and there was nothing unusual.
"Why? You are a junior in the middle stage of foundation building, still want to explore my depth?" The white-haired old man seemed to sense something and suddenly smiled lightly.
Li Yan's heart hung up. How could this old man immediately see his strength? Could it be that he was also a cultivator
Li Yan touched the storage bag. If the white-haired old man did something unfavorable to him, Li Yan would not sit still.
"Dad, this old man is so strange!" I don't know when, the baby in the spirit beast bag woke up.
"What a weird method?" The milk baby is a ginseng transformation of the Nine Qu Spirit King. These spiritual objects are far more powerful than humans in perception. Li Yan was overjoyed and asked quickly.
"The breath on this old man's body is very unpleasant, and it seems to have been seriously injured." After hearing Li Yan's question, the milky baby replied obediently.
"The breath is very unpleasant? Sometimes it is strong and sometimes weak? Is it possible that this person is a demon cultivator?" Li Yan found the tricky in the words of the milk baby. Spiritual energy is the purest gas between heaven and earth, while demonic energy is the sublimation of filthy, bloody gas. Therefore, most people in the right way cannot hear the devilish energy emanating from the evil spirits.
"Has his breath reached the realm of the Golden Core Stage?" Li Yan asked again.
"It is not as strong as the Golden Core Stage. When it is strong, it has the strength of the late foundation building." The milk baby said obediently.
"Later foundation construction?" Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief. In the Golden Elixir period, even if Li Yan used all the methods, he might not be the opponent's opponent, and might even be in danger of death.
But if the opponent is only the strength of the late stage of foundation building, then it will also have the strength of a battle.
Li Yan clapped his hands, but summoned the milk baby from the spirit beast bag.
"Do it!" Li Yan no longer transmitted the secrets this time, but shouted at the nanny.
Li Yan is now also the strength of the middle stage of the foundation building. Two middle stages of foundation building, and one late stage of foundation building, although he is not sure of winning, it is possible to draw a tie.
As soon as the milk baby appeared, she took a deep breath, her body swelled more than several times. His chubby belly looked funny, and he saw his pinky little finger sticking out of his mouth, facing the ground at the feet of the white-haired old man.
Afterwards, dozens of vines broke open the asphalt road abruptly, tangling the soles of the white-haired old man's feet.
The white-haired old man sneered when he saw the appearance of the milk baby: "The two juniors in the foundation-building period also want to embarrass the old man. They are simply irresponsible!"
While he was talking, the dozens of vines had crawled all over his body and bound his figure firmly.
But the white-haired old man, after the voice fell, his body was full of black energy. Under the surging of the black energy, the vines transformed by the milk baby's magical powers spontaneously ignited.
But at the same time, Li Yan sacrificed the flying sword, his spiritual thoughts flowed, and the flying sword was immediately cut at the neck of the white-haired old man.
"Huh, it's a mere medium-grade artifact, and I want to hurt the old man's body?" The white-haired old man snorted again, and the black gas surging on his body condensed into a shield to protect his chest.
The flying sword was blocked by the black shield and couldn't get in at all.
"Sure enough, it's a demon repairer." At this time, the white-haired old man had already revealed his supernatural powers, and Li Yan knew what he saw when he saw it.
And judging from the white-haired old man's methods, the other party is a tough character.
Now it seems that if you don't use some means, you won't be able to repel the opponent in a short time.