Chapter 335: Really Not Lacking Money

Liu Yan also smiled and said.

"I think he's more formidable than your Master Ding."

Hearing that, Bai Zhanfei became unhappy.

Ding Biao is a member of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association; Lin Yang looked at a person in his twenties.

Could he be more formidable than a member of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association?

Thinking this, he walked up to Ding Biao and said.

"Master Ding, I would like to ask you for a Peace Talisman."

"Rest assured, the price will definitely not be low."

Upon hearing this, Ding Biao took out a Fú zhòu and said.

"This Peace Talisman can ward off a minor calamity for you once."

Hearing Ding Biao's words, Bai Zhanfei took the Fú zhòu with a grin.

Then he transferred 100,000 to Ding Biao.

Holding the Fú zhòu, he said to Liu Yan.

"Take out your Peace Talisman and compare it with this Fú zhòu; you'll see where the difference lies."

Upon hearing that, Liu Yan, somewhat unwilling to concede, took out her Peace Talisman from her chest.

When the two compared them, both Peace Talismans were folded into triangles.

However, just holding Lin Yang's Fú zhòu gave a feeling of refreshment and delight.

Suddenly, the Fú zhòu also emitted a faint halo of light.

Compared to Ding Biao's ordinary Fú zhòu, it was immediately clear which was better.

The unwilling Bai Zhanfei said to Liu Yan.

"He must have added a fluorescent agent, that's why it looks like this."

"Master Ding's has already returned to simplicity and authenticity!"

"If you don't believe it, we can go ask Master Ding."

Saying that, he walked over to Ding Biao and said to him.

"Master Ding, come take a look at our two Fú zhòus and see which is more formidable."

Ding Biao turned and looked.

As soon as he saw the Fú zhòu in Liu Yan's hand, he couldn't look away.

"Wow, it even has divine charm—who drew this Fú zhòu!"

Upon hearing that, Liu Yan pointed at Lin Yang and said.

"It was drawn by Mr. Lin."

Upon hearing that, Ding Biao turned to look at Lin Yang, gave a hehe laugh, and said.

"So it was drawn by Mr. Lin—no wonder it's so formidable."

Seeing him like that, Lin Yang laughed and said.

"Don't flatter me."

Ding Biao gave a hehe laugh, then looked at Liu Yan and said.

"This Fú zhòu was given by Mr. Lin; you must keep it safe."

Liu Yan smiled and immediately hung it around her neck.

"Of course."

Hearing that, Bai Zhanfei said somewhat displeased.

"Master Ding, then your Fú zhòu."

"My Fú zhòu can bring good fortune and avoid misfortune, but it can't compare to Mr. Lin's."

"Not only can I not compare, even our association—probably only the president could match it."

These words caused the surrounding people to draw a breath of cold air.

"The president of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association is a god-like figure!"

"Moreover, he is often like a divine dragon—seen only the head, never the tail."

"To most people, he is a legendary figure."

"However, Lin Yang, a person second only to him, actually appeared before them."

"At that moment, they already had the idea of buying Fú zhòus from Lin Yang."

"Many big bosses immediately walked up to Lin Yang, begging for Fú zhòus."

"But all of them were refused by Lin Yang."

"Mr. Lin, we are willing to pay one million for a Fú zhòu—don't you think it's enough?"

Lin Yang laughed and shook his head, saying.

"One million is not little, but I don't lack that bit of money."

Someone frowned and asked, "How much do you want?"

"I am a person who lacks no money; I give Fú zhòus to people entirely based on fate."

"Lacks no money?"

Everyone hearing Lin Yang's words wore faces of disbelief.

Even the members of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association had never said they lacked no money.

Lin Yang, merely a young person, actually said he lacked no money.

Even Bai Zhanfei felt this person was really too good at showing off.

In this place, who isn't worth over ten billion?

You, just in your twenties, dare to say you're not short of money in front of them.

Only Liu Yan knows that Lin Yang is not short of money.

Because Lin Yang has a money-making machine, the Longevity Elixir.

Not to mention the money made locally in the southwest, even the Feng Family of Jinling has risen to first-tier status thanks to the Longevity Elixir.

Even so, it's still the situation where Lin Yang has taken that lead.

Moreover, when she chatted on the phone with Xiao Fangfang, she learned that the Longevity Elixir had appeared in Xianggang.

That's an economically developed place.

Lin Yang can now truly be said to be not short of money.

Seeing Liu Yan silent, Bai Zhanfei thought she looked down on him.

He said with a chuckle.

This person is really showing off, saying they're not short of money—I don't even dare say that.

Liu Yan glanced at him and shook her head.

You're not qualified to say that.

Bai Zhanfei felt embarrassed, then blamed his resentment on Lin Yang.

When the auction started, Bai Zhanfei snorted and walked forward.

Before leaving, he gave Lin Yang a provocative look.

That gaze seemed to say, 'You're not short of money, so why aren't you sitting up front?'

It's not that Lin Yang can't sit up front; he just doesn't want to.

Not long after the auction began, Liang Xu also walked in.

Liang Xu, upon entering, walked with a stride that ignored all relatives, heading straight to the front.

When he saw Lin Yang, he said contemptuously.

Indeed, a worthless sponge relying on women; without Nangong Xue, he can't even sit in the front row.

At this moment, the host brought out a piece of Blood Ruyi and said with a chuckle.

This Blood Ruyi is a Ming dynasty object, very rare.

The starting bid is one million.

Lin Yang looked at the Blood Ruyi, the corners of his mouth slightly rising.

He felt a fluctuation of spiritual qi on the Blood Ruyi.

Obviously, the Blood Ruyi's origin is not simple.

After everyone bid up to six million with no one following, Lin Yang directly raised his paddle and said.

Eight million.

Bai Zhanfei in the front row, upon hearing, thought, 'Isn't that Lin Yang's voice?'

He snorted coldly, stood up, and said.

This item, I'll take it for 8.2 million.

Liang Xu also recognized Lin Yang's voice.

He planned to let Bai Zhanfei make a move first, and when he couldn't hold out, he would step in.

Lin Yang, upon hearing Bai Zhanfei's bid increase, said without hesitation.

Thirteen million.

This increase of nearly five million drew everyone's attention.

Bai Zhanfei also felt his mouth twitch.

That's money—he actually added five million outright.

Is this what it means to be not short of money?

While he was still shocked, Liang Xu spoke up directly.

Eighteen million!

He stood up, looked toward Lin Yang's direction, and said.

I know you want it; you can raise the bid—maybe by tens of millions—and I'll back off.

But do you have that much money?

Upon hearing, everyone turned their gaze to Lin Yang.

This person seems to have offended Liang Xu.

The behind-the-scenes boss, seeing this, also laughed.

Although Liang Xu's approach broke the rules, it let them reap huge profits, so he pretended not to notice.

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang didn't waste words.

Twenty-five million—can you still keep up?

The originally hesitant Liang Xu snorted coldly.

It's just a mere twenty-five million.

I'll bid thirty million!

Ding Biao immediately advised, 'Maybe we should just forget it.'

One Blood Ruyi for over thirty million isn't worth it; let them have it.

Lin Yang laughed, 'Thirty million—let them have it for a while.'

After all, this price is high enough.

Lin Yang has money, but he's not stupid, ah.

Liang Xu will raise the price that high, then he himself will first give it to him, and then take it back.