Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 701 - 699 Dragon Horn

Chapter 701: Chapter 699 Dragon Horn

As time passed, night soon fell.

In Donggang, at the Baihui Building, luxury cars from all walks were gathering, one after another, dignified personages of Donggang made their way into the building.

The reason they all gathered here tonight was for a grand auction to be held at this very place, which would feature many rare and exotic treasures. Thus, it attracted the participation of Donggang’s influential figures as well as some international forces.

On the twenty-fifth floor of Baihui Building, the auction was being held. Around a dozen Dragon Thorn members and a group of elite special police were guarding it.

By now, the auction venue had already assembled a crowd of people, each one worth millions, if not billions; those not worth hundreds of millions would be embarrassed to even walk in here.

Xiao Yifeng appeared outside the auction, about to enter, but was stopped by the guard.

"Sir, please show your invitation."

The guard looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Do I really need an invitation?"

Xiao Yifeng curled his lip.

"Yes, sir, everyone must show an invitation to enter our auction. Otherwise, entry is not permitted!"

The guard said in a stern voice.

"He’s with us!"

At this moment, Song Chenbo came out, looked at the guard and spoke, then directly led Xiao Yifeng inside.

"They really are quite strict, huh!"

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.

"Of course, today’s auction is comparable to a major international one. Later, the items auctioned will be rare treasures from various countries, worth a fortune. Any item could easily be worth tens or hundreds of millions, so naturally, we have to be strict. Otherwise, we Dragon Thorn would not have been enlisted to guard and ensure safety,"

Song Chenbo explained.

"All right, I still need to make my rounds. Find a seat for yourself and watch. The auction is about to start!"

Song Chenbo said to Xiao Yifeng, then promptly left, while Xiao Yifeng found a spot to sit down.

Soon, several men in white robes, holding scepters, with solemn and devout faces, walked in.

"The people from Saint Hall really came?"

Seeing this group, a flicker of surprise passed through Xiao Yifeng’s eyes.

Knowing about Saint Hall from his time in the West, Xiao Yifeng understood that these persons were the white-robed bishops of Saint Hall, each with extraordinary strength, probably at the Qi Condensation Realm.

That Saint Hall had sent so many white-robed bishops at once clearly indicated they were targeting a specific treasure at this auction. This made Xiao Yifeng very curious about what the treasure could be.

Besides the appearance of Saint Hall, Xiao Yifeng also spotted an acquaintance, none other than the manager of Red Star Casino, Qianji Chen, who was following a man in his forties or fifties with grey hair, dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit.

Listening to the discussions around him, Xiao Yifeng learned that the mature man was recognized as the Dice King of Donggang, a gambling master. With his gambling skills, he had become Donggang’s richest man and an existence nobody dared to provoke. The one called Qianji Chen was his son.

Qianji Chen also saw Xiao Yifeng and said something to his father. Then, both of them walked over to Xiao Yifeng.

"Sir, we meet again. I still don’t know your name. This is my father!"

Qianji Chen looked at Xiao Yifeng and spoke.

"Hello, Xiao Yifeng!"

Xiao Yifeng said with a calm expression.

"Young man, my son told me you are quite skilled with dice, so much so that even my subordinate, known as the Dice King, has met his match in you. You truly are exceptional!"

Qianji Hong looked at Xiao Yifeng with a smile and said.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Xiao Yifeng replied.

Soon after, Qianji Hong and Qianji Chen took their seats on the other side.

"Eh? A monk? Could he be from Lingyin Temple?"

Xiao Yifeng then saw three monks appear, one a bald elder in a red kasaya, and two middle-aged monks. All three had restrained auras and long breaths, obviously all experts.

Xiao Yifeng did not expect monks to appear here, and that all three were experts—likely, in all of China, only the monks from the Martial Arts World’s Lingyin Temple had such experts. Yet he did not know why they were here, could it be they also aimed to acquire some important treasure?

Following that, Xiao Yifeng also spotted the young man who had wanted to rob his crystal during the day, accompanied by the powerful elder and three other somber-faced elders.

All three were unexpectedly of Qi Condensation Realm strength. With four Qi Condensation Realm experts, it was clear that the Lan Family was no ordinary clan, and they were also acquainted with the Tang Sect, though Xiao Yifeng was quite unfamiliar with this.

However, Lan Tian did not notice Xiao Yifeng and found a seat to sit down.

Soon after, with the entrance of a white-haired auctioneer onto the stage, the grand auction officially began.

One after another, invaluable auction items were presented for bidding. The pieces at this auction were of much higher caliber than those at the previous Mo Family auction, all national priceless exotic treasures—no wonder the security was so strict, even the Dragon Thorn members were deployed.

Xiao Yifeng did not care for these exotic treasures, he only wanted to know what precious items the Saint Hall and the Lingyin Temple monks were here to obtain; everything else simply did not catch his eye.

"We will now begin the auction for our thirty-fifth item. This article is rare and seldom found in the entire world, yet it is exceedingly precious. Let us now bring forth our thirty-fifth item, the legendary Dragon Horn!"

The auctioneer unveiled a red cloth, revealing a dragon horn as thick as a ten-year-old child’s arm, covered with various strange patterns. A unique aura emanated from the horn, causing everyone present to feel an intangible majesty, filled with a sense of oppression.

"Is this the Dragon Horn?"

Xiao Yifeng’s pupils shrank, and he squinted his eyes slightly, activating his penetrative vision, and sensed a terrifying energy aura emanating from the dragon horn.

Just then, the Golden Dragon in Xiao Yifeng’s mind that had been quiet suddenly seemed to come to life, letting out a sonorous dragon chant, roaming in his mind.

As the dragon chant, audible only to Xiao Yifeng, rang out from the Golden Dragon, the dragon horn burst into a beam of light, releasing a formidable Dragon’s Might, shocking everyone present at the auction with their expressions of utter amazement.

The white-robed bishop of the Saint Hall and the elder by Lan Tian flipped a look of peculiar interest towards the dragon horn on the stage.

"Elder Du, is that really the Dragon Horn?"

Lan Tian spoke with a flicker in his eye.

"I don’t know. There is likely no one in this world who has seen a True Dragon, let alone its horn. But even if it’s not a dragon horn, it is certainly no ordinary treasure; even I felt an invisible oppression just now."

The elder said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the dragon horn.