Ye Qishan's death soon alarmed the Ye family personnel, and the Ye family immediately sent personnel to Zhangchuan City to investigate.
Master Xu is an old fox. He erased the evidence that Ye Qishan died in their Xu family. Unfortunately, he couldn't hide the fact that Ye Qishan had been to their Xu family before he died.
Ye Qishan's elder brother, Ye Qiyang, came to Zhangchuan City and immediately went to Xu's family.
"I heard that your brother is exquisite in chess. Ask him to come and communicate. Halfway through the game, he seems to have received some news and rushed away.
I vaguely remember that before he left, he said that he dared to frame the Ye Family, and I would definitely break his body into pieces.
I thought it was an important matter for your Ye family, so I didn't ask too much, and I never thought that if I said goodbye that day, it turned out to be a farewell. "
Master Xu explained that when he learned that Ye Qishan was dead, he actually looked sorry.
"I have checked the strength of my brother, and the opponent is a frontal assault, directly smashing my brother's internal organs. I remember that there is no such master in Zhangchuan City."
Ye Qiyang frowned thoughtfully.
"You can't help but think about it. In Zhangchuan City, your Ye family have any enemies."
Master Xu reminded.
There was a look of disdain on Ye Qiyang's face. There is no enemy in the Ye family in Zhangchuan City. How can a small storage family be worthy of being an enemy of the Ye family, and someone else can kill his brother with the palm of one hand.
"Perhaps it is my brother, who has offended someone outside. There are not many masters he can come into contact with. I will definitely find out."
Ye Qiyang said.
"If you need my help, just say it."
Master Xu nodded slightly, and he was relieved in his heart. He deliberately pointed at the Chu family for the purpose of letting Ye Qiyang dispel the suspicion of the Chu family.
Although Ye Qishan did not die in his hands, it was he who used Ye Qishan to subdue Chu Linguang. Once things were revealed, the Xu family would have to pay a price even if they were backed by the Northern Territory.
"thanks."
Ye Qiyang nodded.
"Grandpa, I just learned that Miss Yang from the provincial capital, I don't know where I got the three authentic pieces of Ye Chen that are being auctioned at the auction house."
Xu Rushuang ran over suddenly.
"There is such a thing?"
Master Xu was shocked.
"The real relic of my Ye Family God of War, why didn't I know that it would be auctioned in Zhangchuan City?"
Ye Qiyang frowned.
"Let's go and have a look together."
Master Xu thought that someone had once again regarded Chu Linguang's paintings as Ye Chen's authentic works.
If this is the case, Ye Qiyang investigates it, and Chu Linguang is in trouble.
"I'm going to see if it's the authenticity of my Ye Family God of War."
Ye Qiyang whispered.
If the paintings auctioned on the spot were indeed made by Ye Chen, then the other party must have something to do with Ye Chen, and he must take this opportunity to flatter himself.
If someone bluffs and deceives under the guise of Ye Chen and gets caught by him, that would be a great achievement.
Therefore, without any hesitation, he and Mr. Xu rushed to the auction site.
And a while before them, Old Lady Chu also brought Chu Tianrong and Chu Zhensong to the auction house and found Miss Yang Yang Xiaojing.
"Chu Linguang stole the birthday gift that Ye Chen gave me and gave you the three paintings. I didn't know anything about this matter. I couldn't accept any of the conditions he negotiated with you. If you want to continue the auction, you have to talk to me."
As soon as Mrs. Chu came over, she was very strong and didn't fear Yang Xiaojing at all.
"Since Ye Chen gave you a birthday gift, then the agreement between me and Chu Linguang will naturally be nullified. What conditions do you have, don't hesitate to say."
Miss Yang said neither humble nor overbearing.
With the strength of their Yang family, they can completely crush the Chu family, but since Ye Chen personally presented the three paintings to the old lady as a birthday gift, she said she didn't dare to grab anything.
If Ye Chen angered by any chance, it would be troublesome.
After some conversation, Mrs. Chu finally reached an agreement with Yang Xiaojing.
She asked for a split between two and eight.
And the starting price of each painting cannot be less than 300 million yuan.
In contrast, Yang Xiaojing also had no opinion.
In her mind, the three paintings, although the style of painting is weird and nondescript, are from Ye Chen's hands, which are inherently extraordinary, and at the same time they contain martial arts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are priceless.
The starting price of 300 million yuan is nothing.
Immediately, she negotiated with the person in charge of the auction house.
The person in charge has no objection to the comparison. The higher the price, the more they draw.
The auction began soon.
"Today, only three paintings were taken in this field, three of the original works of the Southern War God Ye Chen, the first one... The God of War descends on the demon!"
When the auctioneer saw the content of the first painting, his expression couldn't help but he didn't dare to look down upon it.
"The God of War descends on the demon!"
This name is domineering, and many people have their eyes wide open.
At this time, the paintings were unfolded on the auction stage.
A naked, riding on the wild boar king, roaring in the forest, a cheerful expression appeared in the eyes of everyone.
"Uh...wow...this?"
Seeing the content in the painting, everyone was first dumbfounded, then dumbfounded, and finally completely dull with an incredible look.
"Ye Zhanshen's painting is like this?"
Xu Rushuang was dumbfounded, suspiciously.
"Art is boundless, although this painting has some... the momentum of this painting is like a rainbow, and the martial arts aura on it is clearly visible. Without extraordinary skill, it can't be drawn at all."
Master Xu also changed his expression and he almost didn't scream, but the martial arts aura and profound meaning in the painting were too shocking and powerful, and people couldn't help thinking that this was the true work of Ye Chen.
After all, who can accomplish this kind of work?
"Ye Zhan Shen, likes the sword to go slant, which coincides with the style of this painting."
Ye Qiyang frowned, with all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but in the end he was shocked by the martial arts aura and profound meaning in the painting.
Can't help but think that this power is not from Ye Chen's hand, but who did it?
"But how do I feel, the aura on this is exactly the same as the picture of the sword."
Xu Rushuang whispered.
She watched the sword drawing of Chu Linguang's creation with her own eyes, and she knew the aura of Chu Linguang's painting more clearly.
"The little one, Chu Linguang, how can he compare with the God of War of the Southern Territories!"
Master Xu stared at Xu Rushuang.
Xu Rushuang dared not speak any more.
Ye Qiyang didn't seem to have heard it. In his heart, who could compare with Ye Chen in the world.
Even the northern war **** Ning Xuanyuan was not as powerful as his own war **** Ye Chen in his eyes.
"The God of War drops the demon, the starting price is 300 million yuan! Each increase must not be less than 10 million yuan."
When the auctioneer saw everyone exclaiming, he was shocked and relieved.
"Three hundred and ten million."
"Three hundred twenty million!"
"Three hundred and fifty million!"
"I gave three hundred and sixty million!"
Immediately someone scrambled for it, the scene was vast, and everyone was extremely excited, vying for the first and foremost, determined to win.
Granny Chu couldn't help but sigh upon seeing this scene: "The Chu family is going to peak again!!"