Sure enough, after she finished speaking, many people here had already laughed out loud. If the authentic "Yanling Hanging Sword Picture" was here, they would naturally be moved, but a mere copy version, and it was a pocket-sized one, and even no one knew that the author was. Such a fake would cost 1 million yuan. If you bought it, wouldn't it become a sucker? If it spread, wouldn't it be a joke?

Zhou Jingyun was even more uneasy. Any collection in his house was much more precious than the pocket version of "Yanling Hanging Sword Picture" in front of him. Such a copy version could not reach his sight.

For a moment, the scene suddenly became deserted.

Chen Feiyu had the same idea at first, but when his eyes moved to the "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture", he immediately shook his whole body. Inexplicably, a feeling of blood fusion emerged from the bottom of his heart, just as if this "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture" had a sword intent rising into the sky, resonating with his own sword energy.

He was immediately surprised. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could clearly feel that this "Yanling Hanging Sword Picture" was definitely not ordinary!

At that moment, he took a deep breath and whispered: "1 million."

Everyone present was stunned. Is there really a sucker?

They followed the sound and saw that it was Chen Feiyu. Suddenly, his expression became even more strange. Chen Feiyu was really surprised everywhere.

The beautiful auctioneer was overjoyed and looked at the business tycoons below. As expected, they were unmoved and had no intention of competing with Chen Feiyu.

In this regard, the beautiful auctioneer was slightly disappointed at first, and then laughed. Although the 1 million Chinese currency was just the lowest price, it was better than the failure to sell.

Without any suspense, Chen Feiyu won the "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture" at the lowest price, and the auction ended successfully.

After going to the backstage of the auction house to swipe the card and complete the transaction, the moment Chen Feiyu got the "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture", a feeling of blood fusion suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, which surprised and curious. He couldn't wait to go back early and check out what was magical about this painting.

After putting away the "Yuxu Golden Cauldron" and "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture", Chen Feiyu was about to turn around and walk outside. Suddenly, with a "squeak", a tall beauty with a sweet and virtuous lady walked in. It was Duan Xinyu.

Chen Feiyu stopped and raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"If you don't have to look for you?" Duan Xinyu rolled her eyes, then remembered Chen Feiyu's crazy behavior before, and anger flashed in her eyes, saying, "It's good that I was thinking about avoiding the conflict between you and the Fang family, but in the blink of an eye, you took the initiative to fight the Fang family. You are really amazing!"

After saying that, Duan Xinyu was full of grievances and complaints, just as everything she had done before was completely meaningless.

"I appreciate your kindness. The conflict between me and the Fang family is destined to be inevitable, because repaying kindness and revenge with revenge is my most basic bottom line as a man." Chen Feiyu said lightly.

Fang Yuda first made a ill-thinking plan against Su Yingxue, and kidnapped Han Muqing as bait to surround him. If Chen Feiyu was not a master-level powerhouse, no, more strictly speaking, if he had not learned the "Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man", he would have been successful by Fang Yuda long ago. Not only did he occupy Su Yingxue, but he would not even die without a burial place.

How could Chen Feiyu swallow his anger with such a life-and-death hatred? If he had not had enough strength before and chose to endure temporarily, then he had now broken through to the "latest stage of the Grandmaster". With the "Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man", there was no need to continue to endure it.

"I don't know the so-called male mentality." Duan Xinyu rolled her eyes. Although she was secretly angry, her concern still had the upper hand and said, "Although I don't agree with your method, if you need help, just speak."

Chen Feiyu was about to refuse, but when he saw Duan Xinyu's resentment look, he probably would have been slapped by her hat with a "big man's mentality" as soon as he said he would say no, and then he nodded and smiled, "Okay, thank you."
Chapter completed!