Zhang Mo was hit again and was not good at painting the Tao. The Houyi's sun shooting map is all the masters of the soul painting realm! Not too much interest yet! Oh my God! If you are interested, then what can you do? Will you let people live?

Zhang Mo really knew what it means to be more popular than others. He couldn't help but think of the envious and jealous eyes of his childhood playmate who knew that he was invited by the Italian Master Casso and accepted it as a registered disciple. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. This world is really big, and his talent is just better.

Just like this young man in front of him, he is really too talented.

"Thank you, Senior! I'll give you back before getting off the car." Zhang Mo said in awe, and his tone was a little defeated and accepted his fate.

Long Fei waved his hand and didn't take the Houyi sun shooting map seriously, even if it was worth a lot of money.

Of course this is just his surface. In fact, he is already full of passion and galloping! He has discovered a road to becoming rich!

The 300 merits spent on the experience of the Master of Painting in the system merit store are still great!

However, he also discovered that the real exchange of RMB for merits has been closed.

It seems that the system does not give him any loopholes at all!

It's so cunning!

But Long Fei didn't care about these things.

Now, he just wants to have a good rest.

Time passed, and time passed quickly after the early morning... At around 6 o'clock in the morning, this high-speed rail line drove into the railway track in Qianguang, Haibei.

During this period, Long Fei and Hank from Yaocheng and others chatted on their phones. Interestingly, that woman Bai Yue frequently sent him "war reports".

For example, the light ability that has been realized has destroyed to what extent objects, from large stones, iron rods, lead blocks, and steel gates.

This made Long Fei secretly express sympathy for those who want to offend Bai Yue, a woman with a bad temper.

Everything is in good condition in Yaocheng at present, because Long Fei's soul-wrenching Lei Yuandan killed Blood Killing. The two black soul forces in Yaocheng were the biggest leader. This made the saint very scared and frightened, and it gave Long Fei's Qinglong Biogenetic Technology Group a great convenience.

Even though there is no strong presence in the Qinglong Group now, Yaocheng's high-end combat power, those guests who maintain stability and some major forces, know that the deep pit of the abandoned school was done by Long Fei, all gave death orders!

Whoever provokes the Qinglong Group or makes trouble, throw it to the Indian somewhere to play in the wilderness escape.

Undoubtedly, Long Fei's name has completely entered the eyes of many powerful bosses.

Although it was around six in the morning, it started to brighten at around half past five in the morning. Now the sun is already naughty and emits its own light and heat, illuminating half of the world.

On the high-speed rail, trolleys selling breakfast came slowly, and at the same time, the prompt broadcast of the Qianguang High-speed Railway Station station was also heard.

This has to be said of the sound of the radio, which is simply refreshing. The young lady’s voice is so amazing!

After more than ten minutes, the high-speed rail arrived at the station and stopped. Many people around Longfei had already left and were preparing to break out of the high-speed rail.

Zhang Mo took Houyi's sun shooting map and returned it to Long Fei, his eyes full of awe and passion.

One night, he did not sleep, and he could not extricate himself from the soul scene of Houyi's Sun Shooting Picture. He was deeply shocked and had some exploration of his own path, but the road ahead was still full of fog.

He understood the horror of the realm of painting souls more and more!

Through this picture, he realized that the ancient magical brush Ma Liang was probably not exaggerated. Perhaps there was something in reality!

"Senior, can you give me a contact information?"

Long Fei casually shot the descendants in the sun still on the upper bunk, waved his hand and said, "No need, you have your path, and I really have no interest in painting the Tao. I am terrible to mislead people's children."

Zhang Mo felt very regretful when he heard this, and handed over a business card and said, "Thank you for letting me watch the one-night masterpiece. If you have any daily necessities in Ganguang City, you can go to the supermarket of these brands for free. Please accept it."

Long Fei took the business card and nodded slightly, but was surprised in his heart that this kid actually had something to do with the nationally famous RT-Mart supermarket chain, which was interesting.

All of Jiang Chengfeng's luggage was sorted out by Ah Hu. Seeing that the boy Zhang Mo had left, he quickly looked at Long Fei and smiled: "My friend, if you are not in a hurry, go to my husband's place to drink tea? Make your painting price."

Long Fei picked up the picture of the descendants shooting the sun on the upper bunk, looked at Jiang Chengfeng and smiled and said, "Sir, you know more than me how much this painting is worth. The old man is a person who loves paintings, and I can give it to you for free."

Jiang Chengfeng suddenly glared at him and looked at Long Fei in shock. If this descendant's shooting sun pictures were auctioned now, it would probably be auctioned for a high price of more than 5 billion!

You should know that Master Liu Chengyun's most peak soul-level Great Wall work was earned by the museum's sky-high price because it was due to the reputation of Master Liu Chengyu and his direct disciples.

And this picture of descendants shooting the sun, he can guarantee that today is gone, no! Today, the ancient painting world and the antique cultural relics world will cause an uproar!

He knew very well that this painting could not be collected! Even though he was a big real estate owner, he was still a little ineligible than the other terrifying collectors.

"My friend, forget it for free, you can offer a price."

Long Fei smiled, "It seems that although the old man is a painting lover, he is still an entrepreneur after all. This painting is also a contribution to the birth of the old man. Why not do this? Leave this painting to the old man for auction. The total amount of the auction will be given to you by 80%. The remaining tax will be given to me."

Jiang Chengfeng immediately smiled and said, "This is the best way. To be honest, I want to treasure this painting ten thousand people, but unfortunately this painting is destined to let the world see it."

Long Fei understood the meaning of Jiang Chengfeng's painting. This old man could eat it, but he couldn't hold on, or he could say that he would definitely resell it.

"Old sir, I'll leave it to you, see you."

Jiang Chengfeng took the Houyi photo shooter that Long Fei handed him casually. He looked at Long Fei with great confidence. He did not feel at all relieved about the extremely precious Houyi photo shooter, and left with a group of people, very speechless.

He really couldn't see through this young man. Is he too rich or did he not understand the value of this painting?

"Boss, this kid is not simple." Ah Hu's eyes were solemn. He felt that not only that kid was not simple, but a group of people were not simple!

If you ask why, it can only be said that it is because of the powerful and keen insight he cultivated in the life and death missions of various parts of Africa!

Jiang Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly and said, "It's naturally not simple. Let's take this painting and Lao Yuan to see it first, and then contact the auction house."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!