Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Behind the handsome young man was an old man, wearing a yarmulke, wearing a gray and black centipede gown, and wearing mille-soled cloth shoes. He was carrying a burden on his back, giving him a bit of an air of superiority.

Butler Li, who was standing quietly beside Zhong Shousong, and Yousuke Yagyu, who was standing next to Nie Chengrong, both squinted their eyes at the same time. As warriors, their sixth sense made them feel that this was an extremely dangerous person.

Even the admiral of the Nine Gates couldn't help frowning, his half-closed eyes flashed brightly, "Hey, I can't feel the fluctuation of the true essence in his body?"

Although the admiral of the Nine Gates said this sentence in his heart, Zhuo Bufan's spiritual sense heard it clearly, and everyone present couldn't escape Zhuo Bufan's spiritual sense, and no one could even detect Zhuo Bufan's prying .

Zhuo Bufan thought in his heart: "This person is not a warrior, of course he doesn't have real energy in his body, what he has in his body is spiritual energy, a magician, he is about to build a foundation."

The handsome young man was Cao Simiao and the ancient master whom he met at Zhong Shousong's birthday banquet last time. Zhong Shousong had personally experienced the magic of the ancient master's magic weapon, and showed a slightly excited expression. Looking at the mirror of the magic weapon, he It is determined to win.

The second generation of the Zhong family has no talented people, and the third generation has two granddaughters. If he can hold on, the Zhong family can still prosper for ten years. If he collapses, the Zhong family will only decline in the end, or be destroyed. The fate of the Nie family's integration, but in the end it was just drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Young Master Cao."

"Young Master Cao."

"Young Master Cao."

Many people bowed their hands to greet him. Cao Simiao also looked like a son of a family, slightly bowed his hands and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry for keeping everyone waiting for a long time. Master Jiu, Mr. Zhong, Mr. Nie, Mr. Hu... "

Zhang Jiaoli's eyes were bright, and she murmured to herself, "This is the nephew of the richest man Cao. I heard that the richest man Cao never married a wife. In the future, Cao Simiao will be the first heir of the Cao family."

Cao Simiao is not only handsome, but also the richest man in Xuzhou in the future. Besides, the Cao family is in full swing, and will become the richest man in Zhejiang Province in the future, and the richest man in the whole country. With such huge potential, even the son of a mayor in a district looks bleak in front of him a lot.

The two outstanding men, Shen Qiran noticed Zhang Jiaoli's gaze, and couldn't help frowning slightly, revealing a trace of jealousy.

Even Han Xue, Zhong Ya, and a few maids had bright eyes. Who wouldn't like such a handsome, rich, and young man?

"Young Master Cao, please sit down." Admiral Nine Doors said.

Cao Simiao nodded and sat beside him, his eyes suddenly sank and fell on Zhuo Bufan, why is this guy here?

Once in Jinling, Zhuo Bufan overwhelmed all the heroes and climbed to the throne of the Jinling Young King. Even he showed the most humble smile in front of Zhuo Bufan, but now things are different. His Cao family is already the richest man in Xuzhou. Contempt for a toubob.

There is even a trace of hatred in his heart, which boy is not arrogant, and who doesn't want to be called an emperor. But at that time he bowed his head like Zhuo Bufan, but now that he has support behind him, he no longer looks down on this young man.

After everyone was seated, all eyes were on Cao Simiao.

Cao Simiao didn't talk nonsense, and said: "Everyone is a famous person in Xuzhou. This time, I invite you to come here to help a friend auction a thing, a magic weapon."

magic weapon.

Ordinary people must be very unfamiliar with this name, but from the literal meaning, it is similar to the mahogany sword used to invite gods to catch ghosts, and the spirit-calling banner.

"A magic weapon? What is it?" Han Xue looked at Zhang Liang suspiciously, and Zhang Liang shook his head, also looking confused.

Shen Qiran, on the other hand, has a wide range of knowledge, and said: "I have heard of some magical artifacts, which are artifacts consecrated by eminent Buddhist monks, Taoist masters, or Fengshui masters, physiognomy masters, etc., and have various miraculous effects. .”

"However... it's all from my hearsay, and I haven't seen the real magic weapon."

Zhang Jiaoli embraced her arms, shook her head and said with a sneer, "What kind of magic weapon is just a trick to deceive people. To be honest, Mr. Cao is also a celebrity in the upper class. How can you believe in these legends about ghosts, gods and Fengshui?"

"Sister, I heard that the rich people on Hong Kong Island believe in Fengshui, and they will ask Fengshui masters to do it when they open a new building." Zhang Liang said suddenly.

Hong Kong Island does believe in feng shui, and there have been some famous feng shui masters, but everyone is skeptical, and has never really seen an expert who knows how to do magic, so naturally they don't believe it, thinking it is a trick to deceive people.

"This magic weapon belongs to this ancient master. He wanted to sell it because he needed to leave the country for something. Usually, he would never have a chance to buy it." On the old man in the gray gown.

Of the other rich men, only Mr. Zhong, Nie Chengrong, and Mr. Hu from the Sino-Ocean Group have seen this magic weapon, and the other rich men have all come by invitation.

"What magic weapon?"

"Is it true?"

"Two years ago, I went to Shuzhou to visit the eminent monk of Daming Temple, and consecrated a piece of jade for me. It didn't seem to be of any use."

"That's right, those who are making magic tools and Fengshui are just trying to make their minds feel at ease."

Everyone whispered to each other and had different opinions.

Just as he was talking, Master Gu had already shaken off the bag, and carefully took out something from it.

"Is it a mirror?" Zhang Huan opened his bright eyes like a curious baby.

The courtyard fell silent instantly. Everyone looked at the mirror in Master Gu's hand. It was a bronze mirror with a large face shape. The frame was carved with peach wood, engraved with many simple patterns, and in the middle was an ordinary yellow mirror.

"This is a magic weapon? Isn't it the bronze mirror that can be bought anywhere in Antique Street?" Someone made a doubtful voice.

Master Gu said calmly: "I plan to sell this bronze mirror to everyone. The highest price will get it. The starting price is 10 million."

After saying a word, everyone gasped. For the people present, 10 million can be used by everyone. It can be used to buy sports cars, mansions, and yacht maintenance. mirror, which seems too expensive.

Just like ordinary people, you can spend thousands of dollars to buy a mobile phone, but if you are asked to spend thousands of dollars to buy a pen, I am afraid you will be reluctant.

It's just the same.

A middle-aged man sitting at the end said with a smile: "Master, I also know several Fengshui masters in Xuzhou and Jingzhou, and their magical artifacts are not as expensive as yours. Can't you get that price?"

Master Gu sneered, "Those people you know are just swindlers. My spring mirror can make people rejuvenate, rejuvenate, rejuvenate, eliminate all diseases, nourish the body, and increase life expectancy."

After this passage, the rich man present was not surprised, but showed disdain and contempt. Such a miraculous thing, how could there be such a magical thing in the world, and it's not like everyone has never read a book.