Chapter: 1408

Originally, Ling Meixue and his party planned to persist, but they all kept silent.

They may have said it casually, and they didn't insist on going to Yuzhou. It would be understandable if they refused to go, but they took Bai Ying away.

"Hey, sure enough! Young people are still popular!"

Lin Shiyu turned her head jealously and said softly.

Obviously, Gu Chen's doing this also made everyone have other ideas in their hearts.

"Okay, don't listen to Shiyu, Xiaobai can help you if you bring it with you!"

Ling Meixue smiled very understandingly and said.

On the surface, it looks like she is understanding, but Gu Chen also knows that Ling Meixue is also a little jealous.

Fortunately, he usually holds a bowl of water evenly, so he doesn't particularly favor one.

After all, Bai Ying is still a martial arts practitioner after all, so if something happens along the way, she can take care of her.


"Sister Xue'er, don't worry, I will keep an eye on this guy for you!"

Bai Ying said in a low voice with a secret smile on her face.

Ling Meixue just smiled faintly: "You don't have to stare, he has his own sense of proportion, but if there is anything that can't be solved, you can call me!"

"good!"

After a while, after packing up, I hurried to the high-speed rail station by car.

At this time, Situ Dengfeng had been waiting at the gate of the high-speed rail station for a long time.

Seeing this person, Bai Ying couldn't help asking: "Is he going with us?!"

"right!"

Gu Chen nodded slightly.

Among the group of people in his hands at present, Situ Dengfeng is the most capable one.

As for the internal strength masters that were accepted before, all of them have been arranged near the Yuhuatai Villa.

"Young Master Gu, everything has been arranged, let's go!"

Situ Dengfeng clasped his fists and said respectfully.

And they took the initiative to help take Gu Chen's luggage, and just like that, the three of them walked into the high-speed rail station.

It took about five hours to reach Yuzhou. The three of them made some instant noodles as soon as they got on the bus.

Sitting diagonally across from Gu Chen was a white-haired old man and a little girl, the two of them were whispering something.

Holding the exquisite wooden box in his hand, he took out a scroll from it.

"Grandpa, is this painting really as valuable as you say?!"

The little girl asked suspiciously.

The old man stroked his beard and whispered with a smirk: "Of course! This is the authentic work of Mr. Wang Yangming, not to mention more, at least 300 million! This time it will definitely become the treasure of the auction!" JrNovels.com