Chapter: 655

But from Song Pingting's ears, she thought that what Chen Ning was talking about was the accident at the construction site of Ningda Group last time. The lives of three workers were dying, and Mr. Qin came to the rescue.

So, she also said seriously: "Yes, Mr. Qin, you helped us last time, and this time you eliminated the negative influence of Ningda Group and endorsed us, but you didn't take any money. You must have this calligraphy, it belongs to our husband and wife Be a little careful."

If it wasn't for the gift from Chen Ning, Mr. Qin would not have accepted it.

If it was something else, Mr. Qin would not accept it no matter how valuable it was.

But Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is really of great artistic value.

Elder Qin gratefully said to Chen Ning and Song Pingting: "Since this is the case, I will accept it with shame and keep this national treasure temporarily. I will donate it to the museum after a hundred years."

At this time, although the auction was still going on, the items sold were very common.

Chen Ning, Song Pingting, Qin Lao, Li Ziqi and others left early.

Just as Chen Ning and the others walked out of the old tea house, there was a flash of lightning in the night sky, and then there was a rumbling thunder, and then the night rain fell with a clatter.

The parking lot is only a few tens of meters away from the entrance of the teahouse.

But Mr. Qin, Song Pingting and the others, who were holding the precious calligraphy, did not dare to go out in the rain.

When Chen Ning saw a black umbrella by the door, he picked up the umbrella and said to Mr. Qin and the others: "Wait here, I'll drive over."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ning walked into the rain curtain holding a black umbrella.

But after walking more than ten meters away, he stopped.

Because, there are people in the rain!

A tall, thin old man in a samurai uniform.

The old man wore clogs on his feet, and a long samurai sword hung from his waist.

It is the sword god of Dongying, Miyamoto Ittosai.

Miyamoto was standing in the rain curtain, but his body seemed to be protected by an invisible air shield. Not a single drop of rainwater fell on him, and all of them slipped away when they were three centimeters away from his body.

Not far away, Song Pingting and others at the entrance of the teahouse had already spotted Miyamoto holding a knife blocking the way, and they became anxious instantly.

At the window of the teahouse, Xiao Yaoyang, Mitsui Takeshi and the others were drinking tea while looking out the window with a sneer.

Takeshi Mitsui looked at Miyamoto, who couldn't get wet from the rain, squinted his eyes and said, "Master's strength has improved again. This time he killed Chen Ning himself, it's really a sledgehammer."

Xiao Yaoyang also looked at Miyamoto in the rain in shock, and said in awe: "The sword god of Dongying is well-deserved. We are so lucky to see the sword god make a move tonight. Chen Ning can be counted as him if he can die under the sword god sword." luck."

Miyamoto looked at Chen Ning indifferently, and said indifferently: "You killed my apprentice Hei Tengu?"

Chen Ning didn't answer Miyamoto's question, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said flatly, "Miyamoto, you shouldn't have stepped into China again."

In a word, Miyamoto Ittosai's expression changed instantly.

When Miyamoto heard Chen Ning's words, he was like a wild goose that had been shot by a bow and arrow, and heard the sound of the hunter's arrow string again.

The killing intent on his face was gone!

His aura of being king just now is gone!

Instead, his face was full of deep fear! JrNovels.com