Chapter 32 Master Mo Yang
At this moment, Xu Shijie and Li Jiajia also saw Chen Xuan.
It could be said that the two of them stared at Chen Xuan with fire in their eyes.
Last time, Chen Xuan had tricked them badly with a BMW 7 Series. They gritted their teeth whenever they thought of it.
Xu Shijie and Li Jiajia wanted to escape in embarrassment.
However, Chen Xuan smiled and deliberately said, "Are you here for the auction? Do you have enough money?"
Li Jiajia immediately became furious, "Chen Xuan, you good-for-nothing, you're looking for death!"
She lunged forward to scratch Chen Xuan, but was stopped by Xu Shijie.
Xu Shijie shot Chen Xuan a cold glare.
Then, he looked at Li Jiajia and advised, "Forget it, Jiajia. Why bother with someone who lives off others? Wait until I become the director of Medical God Pharmaceuticals, and you'll see."
Li Jiajia's expression improved slightly. She looked at Xu Shijie and said, "My Shijie is right. You'll all regret this!"
Xu Shijie and Li Jiajia turned and left.
Chen Xuan and Su Yunxi exchanged a smile and also turned towards their pre-booked private room.
But at this moment, a noisy commotion suddenly erupted.
The two of them also stopped.
Chen Xuan looked up.
In the corridor ahead, bodyguards cleared the way, driving away the surrounding guests.
Following them, a large crowd walked from the other end of the corridor.
Su Yunxi frowned, her gaze fixed on the tall young man in the crowd. She showed a hint of surprise and exclaimed, "It's Master Mo Yang!"
This was the first time Chen Xuan had seen Su Yunxi wear such an expression. He raised an eyebrow and followed Su Yunxi's gaze.
He saw a tall young man, surrounded by a group of wealthy individuals, walking towards them.
This young man was dressed in the robes of a Feng Shui master. He had a handsome face and an arrogant demeanor, showing no favor towards the flattery of the rich.
The wealthy individuals, however, didn't seem to mind, as if this young man's haughty posture was befitting his status.
Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow, "So young, yet such an imposing presence. One might mistake him for a Grandmaster."
He reckoned that even Bai Yong would not have such an air.
Surrounded by the wealthy, Master Mo Yang casually took out a protective jade talisman inscribed with runes from his pocket and handed it to the rich man who had flattered him the most.
He said indifferently, "This is a protective jade talisman I made myself. It's for you. As long as you wear it, I guarantee your safety and prosperity. If you ever need anything in the future, you can find me at the Dragon Tiger Hall."
The wealthy man who received the talisman treated it as a treasure. He held the jade talisman with both hands, bowed, and said tearfully, "Thank you, Master Mo Yang! Thank you, Master Mo Yang! With Master Mo Yang's protective talisman, my business will surely prosper this year!"
Saying this, the wealthy man did not forget to show off the talisman to others, "Master Mo Yang's protective talismans are very effective. My friend got one last time, and the next day he signed a contract worth tens of millions! I'm going to get rich too!"
"It's a protective talisman personally crafted by Master Mo Yang! That's several times more effective than the ordinary protective talismans from the Dragon Tiger Hall!"
A gasp erupted from the crowd.
Everyone looked at the wealthy man with envy, wishing they could snatch the talisman from his hands.
They pushed forward desperately, flattering Master Mo Yang while reaching out to beg for the talisman.
However, Master Mo Yang immediately regained his aloof demeanor, paying no attention to the praise of others.
At this point, Master Mo Yang's attendant stepped forward, coldly swept his gaze over the wealthy people in front of him, and reprimanded them:
"Our Master Mo Yang only crafts one protective talisman a month with his own hands. There is only one left now. Do you think anyone can get it? Normally, a personally crafted protective talisman from Master Mo Yang costs at least one million!"
A wave of astonishment spread through the crowd!
The crowd fell silent for a moment, and then someone excitedly shouted:
"I, Guo, particularly admire Master Mo Yang. Having the honor to meet him today, I am willing to offer one million, hoping Master Mo Yang will bestow the last protective talisman upon me!"
"One million to buy it? I, Zhang, am willing to offer two million!"
"Master Mo Yang can only make one talisman a month. What is two million? I, Lu, am willing to offer three million! Who dares to compete with me?"
"I offer..."
Bidding calls echoed one after another.
Before the auction even began, a small-scale auction had already taken place.
Ultimately, a wealthy man with a gold chain around his neck, a Rolex on his wrist, and dressed in an expensive Armani suit, obtained the protective talisman for an exorbitant price of four million five hundred thousand.
The others gritted their teeth in anger, but were helpless.
"Four million five hundred thousand is enough to buy a three-bedroom apartment in Jiangzhou, and it's only for a protective talisman?"
Chen Xuan glanced at the protective talisman made by Master Mo Yang and couldn't help but murmur, "He can make at least ten of these talismans a day. This is more profitable than refining pills!"
He only muttered the words, his voice not loud, but Master Mo Yang's ears twitched. He immediately looked up, and his sharp gaze swept towards Chen Xuan.
Master Mo Yang pushed aside the wealthy man in front of him and strode up to Chen Xuan.
He paused for a few seconds, looking at Chen Xuan, and said coldly, "Kid, judging by your tone, you're saying that I, Mo Yang, am lying to these wealthy individuals?"
Chen Xuan smiled and said lightly, "I just think it doesn't take that long to make a protective talisman."
Before Mo Yang could speak, a wealthy man directly reprimanded him:
"Pah, what do you know? To refine a protective talisman, Master Mo Yang has to go into seclusion for seven days and seven nights, infusing the talisman with luck using his vital blood. Afterward, he needs half a month to recover his vitality."
"Exactly. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything. Where did this ignorant pretender come from?"
"How dare you say that? Aren't you afraid that Master Mo Yang will cast a spell and immediately ruin your family and scatter your loved ones?"
Master Mo Yang took a step forward, looked directly at Chen Xuan with arrogance, and said, "Young man, it seems you know a bit about Feng Shui and metaphysics, but you're clearly far from it. Before you speak, you'd best use your brain and not pretend to know what you don't. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Finally, Master Mo Yang let out a cold snort, disdainfully leading his entourage towards the private room.
Chen Xuan shook his head, completely unfazed by Master Mo Yang's words.
Xu Shijie jumped out and sneered, "Chen Xuan, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you've found a rich woman? You're so stupid! That's Master Mo Yang!"
Li Jiajia also sneered, "You've offended Master Mo Yang, ha ha. Master Mo Yang can easily cast a spell to bring about your utter destruction. You've brought this upon yourself! Let's see how you die!"
Chen Xuan remained unfazed.
"Chen Xuan, you were a bit reckless, but... never mind, it's not a big deal."
Su Yunxi merely sighed.
Clearly, in her eyes, offending Mo Yang was just a minor inconvenience, not an insurmountable problem.
Chen Xuan said calmly, "Yunxi, the auction is about to begin. Let's go in quickly."
"En!"
Su Yunxi led Chen Xuan into their pre-booked private room.