Chapter 40: Master Treasure Ask for subscription

"Oh, little brother Qin is here, come on, come on, sit down!"

Xiao Lao pulled out of the group of old men and greeted him with a smile.

Qin Feng nodded, only to find that in addition to these old men, there was also a group of people in this inner hall.

It was a group of bodyguard-like people surrounding a middle-aged man with a bare head and a big brain and a thick neck.

The man sat on a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, wore a thick necklace around his neck, and held two jade balls in his hands, and was looking at this head with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, Xiao Lao, how did you bring such a half-old child in?" said the bald man with the gold chain unhappily.

"This is my Xiao family's place, the old man can bring whoever he wants, do you still have an opinion?" Xiao Leiting said unhappily.

"Okay, okay, you Xiao Lao is the biggest, you Xiao Lao has the final say. The bald man raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Qin Feng.

The group of old men got together and discussed for a long time, and finally dispersed, but they were still arguing with each other.

Qin Feng looked through their gap, only to find that in the center of their gathering, there was a quaint relief disc.

The relief is some years old, and it looks strange, like a gluttonous shape.

"This must be some kind of mechanism, it must be! As soon as we find the button to open the mechanism, we can unlock the mechanism and get the treasure inside. ”

"Old man Chen, I think you're stupid to watch too many TV series, aren't you? This is an ordinary cultural relic! What kind of treasures, they're all about to enter the coffin, and they're still a few hands of nonsense!"

"What cultural relics? Can cultural relics be targeted by ancient warriors? Lao Zhang, this time I have to stand on Old Man Chen's side!"

"What are the ancient warriors targeting? Maybe it's a few tomb robbers who know a little about ancient martial arts! Look at you guys who are nervous, really, I think you have Alzheimer's!"

"I don't care, it's a relic!"

"You are a! This is clearly a mechanism!"

"This is a cultural relic!"

"Trap!"

"Relics!"

"Trap!"

...

The old people were divided into two groups, and the faces of the arguments were red, and the spit was flying, and there was almost no fighting.

Seeing this, Xiao Lao's face was full of helplessness.

"Little Brother Qin, about my grandson Xiao Minghong, the old man has to apologize to you solemnly here, I hope you don't take it to heart. ”

"Xiao Lao said seriously, the matter has passed. Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Actually, this event is a temporary idea, and the old man didn't invite many people, the old man greeted the girl and asked her to bring you over, but looking at it like this, the girl herself didn't want to come, if she brought you, this unpleasant thing wouldn't happen. Xiao Lao said helplessly.

A granddaughter and a grandson can't control it, and the old man is also tired.

"Elder Xiao should talk about the purpose of holding this ancient martial arts event, is it just to gather some people from the ancient martial arts world to exchange ancient martial arts experiences?" Qin Feng asked.

"Hahaha, that's naturally not, the main reason for this event is to invite some strange people to appreciate the treasures!"

"That's it?"

"Not bad. Xiao Lao smiled and said, "Do you know why the two Heavenly Group people, An Chengcheng and Zhao Chuanhe, suddenly returned to Shenghua City?"

"Is that what it's all about?"

"That's right!" Xiao Lao smiled lightly: "It is said that this thing may be the burial goods of the martial arts master in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and then it flowed into the black market, and was purchased by an ancient martial artist. The girl from the An family has already come here once, I didn't agree, even if I want to hand it over, I have to let the old man take a look for himself, right?"

"So you invited these ancient martial arts masters to come and appreciate the treasures?" Qin Feng said.

"Not bad. Xiao Lao nodded.

Xiao Lao introduced everyone present to Qin Feng, the fat head and big ears over there were impatient, and shouted: "Xiao Lao, these people you are looking for are laymen at all, let's let my people take a look, so as not to waste your and my time! I will have to go to the horse farm later!"

This person's name is Ling Zhuang, nicknamed Ling Fatzi, he is a member of the Ling family, Xiao Lao briefly introduced, but according to Xiao Lao, his nephew's current position is the position where Xiao Lao sat before, which is enough to show the depth of his background, and he himself is the chairman of Dingqua Company, a famous food company in Changnan Province, and a big boss with assets of nearly 100 million.

"Then you can let your people see it. Seeing that the old men he had found were arguing, Xiao Lao sighed helplessly.

"Hehe, Old Xiao, you said before, if this is the treasure of the ancient martial arts organ, whoever identifies it, then this treasure belongs to whom, you are not allowed to play tricks!" Ling Fat grinned.

"The old man said yes, but if you take this treasure, the people of the Heavenly Group outside will have to solve it yourself. Xiao Lao said.

"Haha, just a few heavenly groups, what are you afraid of? My nephew is the leader of the Guwu Alliance!"

Ling Fatzi laughed and winked at an elderly man beside him.

The old man immediately walked towards the relief disc.

Xiao Lao has been in the ancient martial arts world for so many years, and a pair of old eyes that know people are sharp-eyed, and when he saw that the person sent by Ling Fatzi was as calm as a mountain and unpredictable, he was immediately curious: "Ling Fatzi, who is this?"

"Hehe, I will surprise you when I say it! This is the famous treasure connoisseur of Dongguang Province, Master Liu Zhenliu!" Ling Fatzi raised his eyebrows and exclaimed triumphantly.

"What? This is Master Willow?"

"Fat Ling actually invited this big Buddha?"

When the old men who were arguing heard this, they all showed a look of shock.

Qin Feng was confused, glanced at Xiao Lao, and found that his expression was also extremely surprised.

"That's... Old Xiao, who is Master Liu?" Qin Feng asked.

"Master Liu's name is Liu Zhen, he is a famous treasure connoisseur in the ancient martial arts world in the neighboring province, it is said that the ancient martial arts treasures that have been inherited for thousands of years are in his hands, and he can be seen through by him at a glance, and he is extremely respected, and he himself is also a master of ancient martial arts!

Qin Feng nodded.

"If it weren't for this treasure that attracted Master Liu's interest, Master Liu wouldn't have made a special trip, Xiao Lao, this treasure, Ling Fat Man I will laugh at it, hahaha..."

In front of Master Liu, any treasure will be revealed in its original form!

Xiao Lao was silent.

No wonder Ling Fatzi is so confident, it turns out that he has such a killer move.

The people didn't dare to make a sound, and they all looked at Master Liu, waiting for his appraisal results.

Master Liu stroked the relief disc while observing intently, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching out, sometimes suddenly realized, sometimes thoughtful.

After a long time, he put the relief disc down, turned around, and shook his head.

Ling Fatzi, who was full of anticipation, was stunned: "Master Liu, what's the matter? Is this a treasure left by an ancient martial artist?"

"It's... It should be a cultural relic. Master Liu hesitated and said.

"What?" Ling Fatzi was extremely disappointed.

"Look at Old Man Chen, I'll just say it's a cultural relic! Master Liu has opened the golden mouth, what else do you have to say?"

The old men from before immediately became triumphant.

Old man Chen's group of people were like ashes.

"Oh... It turned out to be a cultural relic... It's better to leave it to the people of the Heavenly Group. "Xiao Lao is also a little excited.

When it comes to cultural relics, these ancient warriors are not interested in anything at all.

"Damn, waste a few hours of my time!"

Ling Fatzi was annoyed and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go, it's really bad luck today!"

Qin Feng glanced at the relief disc, suddenly his heart moved, and said, "Old Xiao, can you let me take a look?"

"Little Brother Qin also knows how to appreciate treasures?" asked Xiao Lao in astonishment.

"It shouldn't matter if you look at it, right?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Xiao Lao did not object, so he nodded.

Qin Feng walked over and looked at it decently.

"Hey, the half-grown children are also here to join in the fun! Do you need to see it? Will Master Liu make a mistake?" Ling Fatzi, who was about to leave, saw it and immediately said with disdain, he looked down on these young boys who could only talk about it with great eyes.

However.

Qin Feng didn't look at it for more than ten seconds, and then he spoke: "Master Liu Zhen may have misidentified it, this is a magic weapon left by an ancient martial artist!"

"Huh?"

The crowd looked at each other.

This half-grown child actually questioned the appraisal results of the treasure connoisseur?

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