Chapter 928: You Want to Lie to Me

Chen Changqing's expression was as fast as lightning, and his palms flashed with fire at the same time, constantly attacking Wei Wuji.

He was extremely fast, and the light of the fire flickered and flickered, and he was elusive.

"Who is Song Li, I haven't heard of it!"

Wei Wuji continued to adjust his position, but unfortunately, no matter what position he flashed to, Chen Changqing followed like a ghost.

Wei Wuji thought that he was fast, but he didn't expect Chen Changqing to be better.

"Chen Changqing, I discovered your secret!"

Wei Wuji deliberately seduced Chen Changqing and tried to do so.

Chen Changqing smiled, unmoved, jumped up in the air, thunder light burst out of his palm, and directly hit a thunder slash.

The thunder light in mid-air turned into a sharp blade and swooped straight at Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji didn't dare to hold it up, and with a burst of applause, a white aura protected his whole body, and he stubbornly resisted Chen Changqing's thunder slash.

For a while, lightning flashed and thundered, and there was a sizzling electric sound.

At this moment, the two do not give in to each other, and what they fight for is their own foundation.

However, Wei Wuji knew in his heart that attacking by defending instead of attacking would not last long, and only by grasping the initiative and being invincible could attack be the best defense.

"You're from the Three Thousand Worlds, right?"

Wei Wuji released a big move to expose Chen Changqing's identity.

This move is really related, Chen Changqing was obviously flustered, and the thunder light weakened by three points.

Wei Wuji was willing to miss this opportunity, his whole body's aura skyrocketed, and he changed his moves, and hundreds of extremely powerful wind blades appeared around him.

The wind blades are dense and overwhelming, and there are hundreds of them.

A moment later, the wind blade broke through the air, one after another, and launched a steady stream of deadly attacks towards Chen Changqing.

Chen Changqing was careless for a while, and opened the defensive barrier, but was forcibly knocked to the ground, and countless wind blades were like missiles, kicking up dust in the sky, all of which smashed on Chen Changqing's body.

Wei Wuji didn't dare to hold it up, and he continued to crit.

I played for more than a minute, and I didn't stop until I couldn't stop breathing.

After the smoke passed, a huge crater was smashed into the ground.

Chen Changqing had long since disappeared, but a pool of blood flowed on the ground.

Wei Wuji shook his head slightly and looked at Xiao Zhou.

"What a Chen Changqing, if I hadn't distracted him, I might not have been able to win so easily, this person runs so fast, he is a rare opponent. ”

Wei Wuji has always respected his opponents, and although he doesn't give it his all, he is very optimistic about Chen Changqing, an opponent with unlimited potential.

Xiao Zhou smiled faintly and looked at Wei Wuji.

"Commander Wei, I don't understand so much, I only know that you drove away this prisoner's Chen Changqing, Mr. Magic Doctor is happy, I can promise you anything, let's go up the mountain." ”

Wei Wuji frowned and waved his hand.

"Don't go up the mountain, I have the answer in my heart, I have to go back to the ninth district, you help me talk to Mr. Magic Doctor, Wei Wuji will come back another day to visit and say goodbye. ”

Wei Wuji was in a hurry to find Song Li, who, like Chen Changqing, was a person from the Three Thousand Worlds.

This kind of thing must be clarified.

Although the people of the Three Thousand Worlds may not make any big moves, but if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different, and who knows if they will do something.

At the same time, Jiangzhou.

Zhong Ling'er took Song away on a trip to the antique market, which is the largest antique trading market in the country, where people from all over the country trade.

If you want to see Mrs. Li, the best way is to bring a meeting gift.

The two walked into the gate of the antique market, and as far as the eye could see, there were crowds of people, there were more than 100 shops alone, what Caoweitang, Baibaoxuan, Guxiangge, the store was not big, but there were many customers.

Zhong Ling'er took Song Li in, with a helpless expression.

"Song Li, there are one hundred and thirty-five shops here, among which the biggest brand is Baibao Zhai, let's go in and see, can we find any treasures, you are from the three thousand worlds, do you have the experience of choosing antiques, I don't know anything. ”

Song Li smiled faintly and looked at Zhong Ling'er.

"I think you are a roundworm in my stomach, one of my teachers in the Three Thousand Worlds, a professional treasure connoisseur, but you are not the same here as ours, I can only judge from the depth of antique calligraphy and painting whether it is worth anything. ”

Zhong Ling'er nodded, pulled Song Li and ran towards Baibaozhai.

At this time, Baibao Zhai was already crowded, and there were customers choosing next to all the antiques, and there was also a Taobao area, which was even more impassable.

The Taobao area, as the name suggests, can be garbage or rare treasures.

The two leaned over, and a local tyrant dressed in gold and silver was choosing inside.

There are dozens of calligraphy and paintings on the table, as well as all kinds of porcelain, jade, and even unopened rough stones, which are really everything.

The local tyrant looked left and right, and selected a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

Unfold it and take a look, there are mountains and rivers, and there is a young woman, especially below, there is also the official seal of a man named Song Xi, what kind of celebrity should be.

The local tyrant frowned and said, "How can this painting of Mr. Song be sold?"

The manager in charge of the Taobao area smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"This gentleman, you really have a vision, this is Mr. Song's out-of-print landscape painting, green mountains and green waters, we took it back from overseas, if you really like it, the price is eight million, it is definitely worth the money, the last time Mr. Song's works were auctioned, and finally sold for 59 million. ”

The manager was gushing and quite demagogic.

Eight million to buy back, good luck, coupled with reasonable operation, is very likely to sell at a high price of more than 60 million, which is definitely a great return.

The local tyrant looked at it twice, and whispered to the person next to him who was suspected of being an expert.

The two discussed for a moment, and finally nodded, as if ready to take it.

Song Li stood aside, smiled, and deliberately said: "Eight million to buy a pair of fakes back, I'm afraid that the pants will fall off." ”

When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

The experts around the local tyrant were even more red, and looked at Song Li with considerable dissatisfaction.

"Who are you, what do you know, this is Song Xi's real work, eight million is definitely worth the money, although it may not be sold at a high price now, but after two years of precipitation, it is difficult to say a little. ”

Song Li smiled faintly and looked at the expert.

"You're right, but there is a premise, it must be genuine, and you can't see such an obvious fake, as an expert. ”

When the local tyrant heard Song Li's words, he was obviously a little hesitant.

"Professor Zhu, is what he said true?"

Professor Zhu was furious and looked at the local tyrant.

"Mr. Liu, you believe a stranger's words, and you don't want to believe my authority, you look at the ink color of this painting, the materials, and the year of the paper, it is definitely more than a hundred years, this is not fake, he clearly wants to trick you into giving up, and then secretly buy it back yourself. ”

When Mr. Liu heard that it made sense, he snorted coldly.

"Dog mongrel, I almost fell for you, this is what I fancy first, according to the rules of Baibao Zhai, I naturally have the right of first refusal, just because you want to fool me, dream, manager, wrap me up, I want it now." ”

"Gotcha!"

The manager smiled and wrapped up Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu was quite bold, swiped the card to pay, and held Song Xi's painting in his arms.

However, buying a painting is only the first step, and the next second step is the highlight of the Taobao area, and it is also the most eye-catching part of Baibaozhai, Kaifeng.

The so-called opening is to take out an envelope, which indicates whether the antiques bought by the customer are real or fake, which is a very cruel and exciting link.

Those who buy the original work laugh heartily, and those who sell fakes want to jump off the building.

All the customers in the store gathered around, cheering one by one.

Professor Zhu was even more triumphant, looking at Song Li provocatively.

"Young man, your methods are good, I think you are also quite professional, if I weren't more authoritative, Mr. Liu would have been fooled by you today, but you are such a crooked and evil way, I advise you not to go, you will be punished in the future." ”

As the words fell, there was a burst of laughter around.

"Yes, Professor Zhu is the authority of the Fourth District, and he has never looked away. ”

"This person came to Baibaozhai for the first time, and he wanted to steal chickens and dogs, and dream. ”

"Not very old, not small in heart, this girl is blind, and she is with such a liar. ”

Zhong Ling'er stood aside, her pretty face was slightly red, she had the heart to explain, but she didn't know what to say.

Just then, an old man came over.

Everyone was in awe, it was the lord of Baibao Zhai, Mr. Qi Shi.