Listening to the footsteps of the two of them drifting away, knowing that they had indeed left, Yang Hua quickly rushed out of the path.

Quickly went to his father, he hugged the other party tightly in his arms, tears kept falling, heartbroken, painful.

"Dad, you don't want to die, you don't want to die!"

No matter how much he cried out in pain, his father never responded, and the body lay on the ground cold and stiff, and it took him to slowly put it down.

Put his hand in his pocket, hold the thing that the demon had given him before, and throw it on the ground.

A puff of white smoke came out, and a moment later, the demon appeared in front of him, with a playful smile on his face.

Glancing at Yang Yuanba who was lying on the side, the demon said expressionlessly: "What, are you willing to agree to my request?"

After hearing this, he nodded without hesitation and replied, "Yes, I am willing to agree to your request, but you must also agree to one condition for me." ”

"Say it. ”

"You must kill Dugu Feng, at all costs. ”

The latter replied with a sneer: "Don't worry, I don't need your advice on this, I also know what to do, I've never seen a guy as annoying as him." ”

Now Yang Hua's heart is occupied by hatred, as long as he can kill him, he will not hesitate to pay any heavy price.

He nodded and replied, "Alright, now take my body!"

As he spoke, he nodded, then snapped his fingers, and after a while, it turned into a white light and entered Yang Hua's body, and soon a blue light flashed on his body.

A violent shaking sound was heard, and after gradually calming down, he opened his eyes, and his eyes, which had been blind, returned to normal again.

Looking at his right hand, he could feel the surging power inside, and with a punch on the ground, a crack dozens of meters wide immediately appeared.

"Great, great!"

The voice in my head suddenly rang out.

"You must listen to me, don't go head-on with him, you are not an opponent now, let's come to a way to save the country!"

Yang Hua nodded and replied, "No problem, everything is up to your arrangement!"

As soon as Dugu Feng got home, he saw Liu Hanyan running towards him, with a smile on his face, hugging him tightly.

Seeing his wife cheering so happily, he smiled and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you free tonight? Why don't we two go to the auction and have a look?"

"Auction?" Dugu Feng was a little curious, "When did you become interested in that thing?"

"Actually, I've always liked to go to auctions, and it's very interesting to see all kinds of antiques on them, so why don't you just follow me?"

There was a hint of pleading in his tone, and how could he bear to refuse his wife's request when he heard it?

"Okay, I'll clean up a little later, and we'll go check it out. ”

Today is the weekend auction, which is much more lively than usual, with a lot of dignitaries and celebrities gathered in that place.

This is the largest auction in the southwest province, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of people at once.

But the most eye-catching thing was the center of the venue, where Liu Hanyan dragged Dugufeng there.

Looking at it from a distance, in the middle, sat an old man, with gray hair, who should be about sixty or seventy years old, but his eyes flashed with a strange luster.

Dugufeng had seen him on TV before, and he was a well-known guest on CCTV's treasure appreciation column.

It is said that this person's treasure appreciation ability is extraordinary, he has never made any mistakes before, and he is also a top master-level figure in the Huaxia treasure appreciation world.

There are many people lined up with things in their hands, waiting for the appreciation of this master, this person's name is Yang Tianyuan.

Master Yang Tianyuan, looking at the antiques handed over, in most cases, just shook his head or nodded, and did not comment at all.

Those who received his affirmation were ecstatic, and those who were denied were sad.

In the crowd in line, there was a young man dressed in simple clothes, which attracted his attention.

He was holding a blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, looking particularly cautious, it seemed that it should be from the countryside, with a bit of a unique rural atmosphere.

In front of Yang Tianyuan, he cautiously handed over the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, who glanced at it slightly, shook his head and gave a negative answer.

Now that he had the answer, he would normally get out of the way quickly, but the other party's performance was unexpected, and he stood there unmoved.

The young man's body trembled continuously, and he suddenly hugged Yang Tianyuan's thigh and cried.

"Master, please take a look at it again, this bottle of mine can't be fake, this is a treasure that has been passed down by the ancestors for decades!"

The people behind were quite dissatisfied with the various performances of the rural youth, and they couldn't delay others because he was alone, and Master Yang Tianyuan's time was quite precious.

"I told you that this bottle is fake, and that's fake. ”

The voices of the others on the side rang out.

"That's right, what the hell is going on with you, Master Yang has already said it, it can't be true, what are you still delaying time?"

"That's right, it's not just you who needs to appreciate the treasure, but the rest of us are the same, when did Master Yang make a mistake?"

……

In the face of the ridicule and insults of those around him, the rural youth remained unmoved, and he held the bottle tightly in his arms.

"Teacher, please look at it again, I don't believe he could be fake. ”

The young man's name was Sun Erzhu.

The blue and white porcelain vase has been passed down from their ancestors to him for about sixty or seventy years, and has always been a vital treasure.

This time his father was seriously ill in bed, and all the savings in the house had been depleted, and only this bottle was forced to be taken out and ready to be sold.

But the other party suddenly told himself that the bottle in his hand was fake, how could he accept it.

The old man stood on the side and said coldly: "Come and drag him out, I don't want to waste time on the fake!"

Liu Hanyan took off his cheeks with his hands when he saw it, and said with a little emotion: "I didn't expect to meet an antique maniac again today." ”

"What do you call an antique maniac?"

"That's it...... Became a madman for the sake of antiques, hence the name!"

"I see, but I don't think he's a madman, and maybe the bottle is real. Dugufeng said indifferently.

"How is that possible? Even Master Yang Tianyuan said that the bottle was fake, and he had never made a mistake. ”

Just when a few security guards were dragging it, the rural youth was ready to go out.

A voice rang out.