Chapter Eighty-Seven: Angry and vomiting blood

"It's a fake. ”

After carefully reading it up and down, Master Zhou said.

"What?"

Zhuang Rong's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "You are not mistaken?"

This porcelain vase, he spent a lot of money, he originally picked up a big leak, and he could win a big win, but now you sue him, this is a fake, isn't this a slap in the face?

Proud as Zhuang Rong, it is difficult to accept.

"Zhuang Dashao, if you don't believe it, you can let others see it. ”

Master Zhou is not afraid of danger.

"Okay, I'll show it to the others. ”

"Fakes. ”

"Fakes. ”

The dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, although Zhuang Rong has put a lot of hope, but the reality is to sue him, this qiē, all so cruel.

"How about it, Zhuang Dashao, now that this qiē has all been sued to you, do you want to find an appraiser for identification!"

Wang Yang sneered and asked.

The qiē just now, all under the gaze of his body, one qiē is not allowed to be faked.

"No, I don't. ”

Zhuang Rong gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Well, in this first game, you lost. ”

"Hmph, you haven't taken out your antiques yet. ”

Zhuang Rong's face was very ugly.

Antiques, slapping the eye, that is also a trivial matter, but if, in front of his enemies, he loses face, that is the most painful, therefore, no matter what, until the last moment, he will not let go.

"I ......"

Bai Yunfei raised the stone ball in his hand and was about to make a sound.

Wang Yang grabbed it and said with a smile: "Since the porcelain vase is a fake, if you want to come to Zhuang Dashao, you won't need it anymore, I don't know, can it be resold to Zaixia?"

"You ......"

In Zhuang Rong's eyes, Wang Yang's behavior was completely provocative.

If Chen Bing had been furious at this time, he would have flipped the table and beaten people, that would be normal.

Zhuang Rong is different, after surviving the initial anger, he completely endured it.

Being able to endure the intolerability of ordinary people is the biggest difference between Zhuang Rong and Chen Bing.

"This porcelain vase is mine for three million, if you want, you can also, give me three million, and I will give it to you. ”

In his eyes, three million is not in his eyes, but if this three million is obtained in the hands of the enemy, then the meaning is different.

In his opinion, for the sake of one breath, he deliberately spent three million to buy a fake, such a person is either a fool or a fool.

"Hey. ”

Wang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, three million, right!"

As he spoke, he directly took the gold card from Bai Yunfei, and directly came to an online bank to pay.

"Now, this bottle is mine. ”

Wang Yang took the porcelain vase and said with a smile.

"Of course. ”

Zhuang Rong sneered and looked at Wang Yang, completely looking at a fool.

"Okay, since this bottle is mine now, then I'll use this bottle to bet on you for the first game. ”

"You ......"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhuang Rong's face turned pale with anger.

Wang Yang This is completely deliberate, he must have done it on purpose.

In Zhuang Rong's heart, there was a roar.

However, his forbearance kung fu is very strong, and although he is angry in his heart, he completely endures it.

"Well, I'd like to see what you can do to beat me on the same bottle. ”

"Then I don't know, how to calculate the win or loss of this first game?"

Wang Yang sneered and said.

"Okay, it's the same bottle, if you win, I'll give you 10 million, if you can't win me, give me 10 million. ”

Zhuang Rong didn't believe Wang Yang at all, and didn't believe that he could do anything on the same bottle.

In other words, in his heart, he completely won this game.

Now that you've won 100 percent, there's no reason not to bet big.

"Okay, then we'll bet 10 million. ”

Wang Yang laughed and said.

The scene in front of me was happening in front of everyone's eyes.

"Brother Wang Yang!!"

Bai Yunfei was in a hurry.

The same porcelain vase, how can you win?

It was Master Zhou's three appraisers, and they were also sideways.

"This son, this is the same porcelain vase, we won't cheat. ”

Obviously, in their eyes, if Wang Yang wants to win Zhuang Rong on this same porcelain vase, they must cheat.

However, how is this possible, Zhuang Rong is the prince of the Black Dragon Gang, and they don't dare to offend!

Sure enough, Zhuang Rong's eyes flashed with a dangerous and fierce light.

If it's a fair competition, he admits it if he loses, but if it's cheating, then it's no wonder that he can't blame him.

"Well, in today's world, the world has changed greatly, the vitality has returned, and the most valuable antiques should no longer be these ancient dead things, but some strange things that can help the cultivation of martial arts, right!"

Wang Yang didn't take out the porcelain vase for the first time, but asked.

"Yes, in today's world, martial arts come first, and everything related to martial arts is the most valuable. ”

Master Zhou nodded and affirmed.

The other two expert masters also nodded.

"You ......"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhuang Rong's face changed greatly, and he said, "What do you mean?"

At this time, in his heart, he gradually had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wang Yang took a strong light and directly illuminated the mouth of the porcelain bottle.

Suddenly, the porcelain vase underwent a drastic change.

I saw that under the illumination of the strong light, on the surface of the porcelain bottle, blurred words gradually appeared.

"This ......"

The scene in front of him was completely unexpected by everyone, and no one knew that this porcelain vase was still hiding such a mystery.

"Taiyi Sutra. ”

The vague words are getting clearer and clearer, and gradually, it can be seen that the first four big characters are the words of "Taiyi Zhenjing".

"This, this is a martial arts method?"

At this moment, everyone, all of them were demented.

Martial arts method, how is it possible, in such an ordinary porcelain vase, how can it be stored like this?

"Taiyi True Scripture, could it be that this martial arts method is also related to the legendary Taiyi Zhenren?"

Bai Yunfei exclaimed.

The ancient myth, after the seal of the gods and demons was broken, has been moved to the classroom again.

In fact, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and even if there are no more supporters of atheism, under the temptation of immortality, they can no longer hold on.

And Taiyi Zhenren, according to legend, is the fifth disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sage, the master of the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society, and one of the ancient gods.

If, if this Taiyi Sutra is really related to such a legendary god, it will be too valuable.

"Poof......

Of course, Zhuang Rong couldn't have known about these myths and legends.

It was precisely because he knew that the qi in his heart, the qi and blood rolled down, and he couldn't suppress it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Hey, thank you!"

Wang Yang completely ignored Zhuang Rong's anger and vomited blood, holding the bottle, his face was full of joy, and he laughed.

"Hmph, hello, you're good. ”

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhuang Rong gritted his teeth for a while.

In the end, I couldn't get angry, and I couldn't control my fresh blood pressure again, and I squirted out again.

Poof――

"Let's go, let's go. ”

At this time, Zhuang Rong couldn't stay any longer.

"Ouch, Zhuang Dashao, don't forget jì, you haven't fulfilled our bet yet. ”

"Humph!"

At this time, Zhuang Rong didn't care about Wang Yang at all and left directly.

"Hehe, do you remember, ten rounds, this is still the first game, if you go, then the next nine rounds, you can automatically admit defeat.

That's 20 million, remember!"

Wang Yang was angry and couldn't pay for his life, so he spoke again.

Poof――

Sure enough, Zhuang Rong spurted out another mouthful of blood.

It's really infuriating.

Taiyi Zhenjing, the martial arts mastery that may be related to the legendary gods, was handed over by himself like this.

But I'm really angry!

"Haha......"

Seeing Zhuang Rong vomiting blood repeatedly, Wang Yang laughed for a while.

"Grandpa......"

At this moment, from outside the appraisal room, a young man's call was heard.

"Well, it's you!!"

Pointing at Wang Yang, the people who came were furious.

Wang Yang looked at it, ho, he was still an acquaintance.

"Zhou Dashao, have you seen anything good again?"

Zhou Yunsong, of course Wang Yang will not not remember.

Now that he's in a good mood, he certainly doesn't mind saying hello to him.

However, Zhou Yunsong was not in such a good mood.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhou Yunsong pointed at Wang Yang and asked loudly.

"I'm here, do I need to report back to you?"

Wang Yang sneered.

"You ......"

Zhou Yunsong pointed at Wang Yang, furious in his heart.

"Cloud Pine !!"

Looking at his precious grandson, Master Zhou hurriedly scolded.