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It stands to reason that in such a huge place, it is very unlikely that everyone will be heard by everyone when they say a word.

But what I didn't expect was that what Zhang Feng said now was heard clearly by everyone in the audience.

There are indeed a lot of people who come, but there are not many people who actually participate in the desperate game.

Originally, there were only a dozen people, and naturally everyone paid attention to them, and everyone looked at the situation below with bated breath.

I thought there would be some grudge struggle between rich men in the middle, and I watched a lively scene.

But what I never expected was that the person who spoke turned out to be a hairy boy who had never seen it before.

And the target he chose was to be famous in this conference hall, a big man known to almost everyone, Kiyoo Yamamoto!

Zhang Feng may not know, but the people present are all people who have participated in many life and death auctions.

This Kiyoo Yamamoto has been participating in the auction of life and death since it existed.

After so many hard work, Kiyoo Yamamoto has always insisted that he has never lost, and he has won countless net worth.

The people in the entire conference hall were quite familiar with Kiyoo Yamamoto, and then it slowly became basically a place where Kiyoo Yamamoto existed, and everyone never dared to go head-to-head with Kiyoo Yamamoto, and all of them automatically backed down.

This time, Yan Mosheng's appearance had already surprised everyone, after all, Yan Mosheng had lost to Kiyoo Yamamoto before, which made Yan Mosheng bankrupt.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Yan Mosheng would make another comeback, and he would be able to come to this life and death auction.

I thought that this war should break out among them, but I didn't expect that this time it was just a kid brought by Yan Mosheng who spoke.

Everyone's eyes were on Kiyoo Yamamoto, waiting for Kiyoo Yamamoto's answer.

"This time, it seems that Mr. Yamamoto is going to make a lot of money again, this kid is really bold, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

"What newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, I think it is killing itself, the four fierce generals under Mr. Yamamoto, which one is not a god in the treasure world, just with this hairy boy who wants to win them, isn't it just looking for death?"

The people next to him all started talking, as if to make Zhang Feng hear clearly, and even said it in stiff Chinese.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth couldn't help but cross a smile, it seems that this ridicule and watching excitement really know no borders.

As long as there is a time to watch it, no matter what country it is, they are so interested, and they are really not afraid of big things when they watch the excitement.

Smiling, Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to it, and turned his head to look at Kiyoo Yamamoto.

Zhang Feng has already placed the challenge, but whether this Yamamoto Kiyoo will accept it or not, Zhang Feng has not yet waited for an answer.

"If I win against you, I guess everyone here will laugh at me, and in turn say that I bullied a child like you, and I can't afford to lose this person. ”

"But since you are the person brought by Yan Lao, I really want to see what kind of character the master in Yan Lao's mouth is, boy, I promise you, I played with you, I came here for the Chengying Sword, I don't know if you are willing to play?"

What these three treasures are, Zhang Feng really doesn't know.

However, Zhang Feng can be sure that in this auction, the most valuable thing is definitely the Chengying Sword.

This time, Zhang Feng originally came for Chengying Sword Er, and Yamamoto Kiyoo played like this, but he fulfilled Zhang Feng.

But before Zhang Feng could speak, Yan Mosheng stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Feng.

The reason why Zhang Feng came here was purely to help Yan Mosheng.

Yan Mosheng is indeed very similar to winning Kiyoo Yamamoto, and he can use all of Zhang Feng's net worth, which is a little unfair to Zhang Feng, no matter how he says, Yan Mosheng can't let such a thing happen.

"Listen to me, Zhang Feng, you can play as much as you want, all my net worth is here, I can play with you, but you must not insert a kick!"

"Haha, Elder Yan, what you said is a bit unpleasant, but I know very well that with your current net worth, even one-tenth of mine, just by virtue of your net worth, you want me to play, this is a bit unreasonable, right?"

"You..."

Yan Mosheng never thought that Kiyoo Yamamoto would be so rampant and had no one in his eyes, his angry eyes widened, but he was stunned and did not refute it.

If it was before, Yan Mosheng's assets were rich enough for Kiyoo Yamamoto to look up to.

But now Kiyoo Yamamoto is right, Yan Mosheng does not have that kind of capital anymore.

Zhang Feng smiled, since he wanted to play, Zhang Feng didn't think about retreating.

Reaching out to hold Yan Mosheng, Zhang Feng took a step forward, stared at Kiyoo Yamamoto with his eyes, turned around and took out his identity card, and handed it to the person who registered behind.

It was too late for Yan Mosheng to stop him, so he could only watch the organizer record Zhang Feng's information.

Although I don't know how many assets there are, the people around me know that this time is probably the largest and most exciting in these years.

"We will win or lose, and today, I will make you never look up!"

Kiyoo Yamamoto pointed at Yan Mosheng and laughed, turned around and walked towards the back.

Yan Mosheng's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, just turned his head to look at Zhang Feng.

The reason why Yan Mosheng dared to come this time was because he knew Zhang Feng.

In his eyes, Zhang Feng's antique treasure appreciation skills have surpassed everyone and he is a well-deserved master.

If Zhang Feng helped him this time, maybe he could really win Kiyoo Yamamoto.

Now that Zhang Feng has even pressed his net worth into it, Yan Mosheng is also secretly grateful to Zhang Feng in his heart.

Zhang Feng didn't talk nonsense, turned around and sat down closest to the high platform.

With personal hard work, the organizer naturally put it in the first place, and immediately took out two boxes without nonsense.

The two boxes are not the slightest difference on the surface and are exactly the same.

There are some dense words written on the box, Zhang Feng just glanced at it and saw it clearly, it should be engraved with a small seal, which is an ancient thing of the Chinese Kingdom.

The two big men put the two boxes on the high platform, turned around and left quickly, and the foreigners before also quickly stepped forward.

If you want to win, the organizer will come up with two identical antiques, on the surface, there is absolutely no difference between these antiques, and the organizers choose the world's first-class imitation masters, and there is absolutely no flaw in it.

As for which of the two parties wants to succeed, it depends on each other's sensitivity to antiques, all down to luck and strength.

Once one party has completed the appraisal and selected the result, the other party must accept it, whichever is the first.

Listening to Yan Mosheng's introduction, Zhang Feng also nodded, and his eyes looked at the two boxes in front of him.

These two boxes look indistinguishable from the surface, just by the naked eye, if you want to jump out which of these two boxes is fake, even Zhang Feng doesn't dare to say that he can do it.

Concentrated, a light appeared in Zhang Feng's eyes, and circles of light flashed from the box.

Anything else can be faked, but such a thing as a year is absolutely impossible to fake.

Zhang Feng believes that as long as he relies on his magic eye, he can definitely see which box is fake.

But when Zhang Feng saw the scene in front of him, he was completely stunned.

The two boxes, all emitting thousands of apertures, did not even differ in the slightest in color and size.

If it weren't for Zhang Feng knowing that there was definitely only one such box in the world, Zhang Feng would have doubted whether these two were all true.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhang Feng didn't say anything, anyway, this box is not important, the real focus is on the Chengying Sword in this box.

As the box slowly opened, the four islanders beside Kiyoo Yamamoto also stood up and walked quickly downward.

Zhang Feng also stood up and walked straight to the front of the two boxes.

Everyone couldn't help but stand up and craned their necks to look at the high platform below, for fear of missing this wonderful scene.

The box opened, and the two pitch-black hilts came into view.

The people in the back are far away, and they don't seem to be very clear.

However, the sharp-eyed person looked at it for a long time, but couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Without a sword body, this sword has no sword body at all, and on the surface, there is only one hilt here!

Is this really a Star Wars? What's in the box is the Aurora Sword? Why don't you have a sword body?

Everyone was surprised, and one by one they stood in place, talking in disbelief.

Zhang Feng smiled on the side, the culture of Huaxia is broad and profound, how can these foreigners understand?

Zhang Feng turned around, but saw that Kiyoo Yamamoto's four subordinates were already busy.

Their method of appreciating treasures is very different from Zhang Feng's.

If Zhang Feng is using the most traditional method, then the Four Heavenly Kings under Kiyoo Yamamoto are adopting the most high-tech method.

The computer was taken out, and all kinds of instruments appeared in their hands, and the group quickly clamped all kinds of iron clips to the sword body and quickly hammered it on the computer.

Everyone present seemed to have seen the power of these four heavenly kings, and as soon as these instruments came out, the people around them cheered, as if this final victory was already Yamamoto Kiyoo's.

Kiyoo Yamamoto had a smile on his face, looked in the direction of Zhang Feng with disdain, and raised his eyebrows lightly, which meant as if Zhang Feng had lost.

Zhang Feng smiled, didn't care, and turned to look at the Chengying Sword.

A world-class imitation master, Zhang Feng absolutely didn't believe that he could imitate this Chengying Sword without flaws!

But when Zhang Feng saw it with his magic eye, Zhang Feng's heart was also secretly shocked.

The rings of the two Shadow Swords are exactly the same, and the aperture also exudes a light blue color, without the slightest difference.

A person can imitate the annual rings of the sword, such a magical thing, Zhang Feng is really the first time to see it.

"There are results!"

Just when Zhang Feng hesitated, the Four Heavenly Kings next to him suddenly raised their hands and turned their heads to look at Kiyoo Yamamoto.

"So fast!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but murmur in surprise, the speed of these people's treasure appreciation had exceeded Zhang Feng's thoughts.

Kiyoo Yamamoto laughed, looked at the data on the computer, and stretched out his hand to point to the Chengying Sword on Zhang Feng's right.

"I'm sorry, it seems that this time, we won again, I really didn't expect that we win like this every year, it's really not interesting. ”

"Oh, Mr. Yamamoto, don't talk too soon, you just took a handful of fakes, don't be so excited, right? Why don't I show you how it really is?"

After speaking, Zhang Feng suddenly picked up the Chengying Sword on his left hand and smashed it at Yamamoto Kiyoo's sword.

Where did Kiyoo Yamamoto think that Zhang Fengfeng suddenly made a move, he screamed in fright, and instinctively raised the sword in his hand to block.

Sonor!

A crisp sound came from the place where the two swords collided, and Kiyoo Yamamoto and Zhang Feng also took a step back.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes glued to the Shadow Inheritance Sword in their hands, waiting for the final result!