Chapter 542: Counterfeit Wool

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Everyone has experienced the ups and downs, and they have naturally seen many more things than ordinary people.

Gambling players and feet are often seen at the table, and there is nothing abnormal about it.

It's just that according to common sense, these two people are just here to help, why do they start to have such a big hatred as soon as they meet?

Nighthawk found Yuan Ming, in fact, it was just to seek a refuge, and from the bottom of his heart, Nighthawk never looked down on Yuan Ming.

couldn't even afford to look at it, how could Nighthawk tell Yuan Ming about his previous affairs?

As for Yang Jianzhong, he knows very little about Zhang Feng, where would he know about the hatred between Zhang Feng and Nighthawk.

But as the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things.

Seeing Zhang Feng and Nighthawk so tense, Yuan Ming and the others' eyes lit up, and they all coaxed beside them, signaling Nighthawk and Zhang Feng to bet.

Why didn't Nighthawk want to gamble with Zhang Feng? If he could ask Zhang Feng for a pair of hands, then he could avenge his grandson!

It's just that Nighthawk knows that this peak is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and since this guy dares to say such a thing, it means that he must be sure in his heart.

Once he really loses, then Nighthawk's hands stay here, how will he find Zhang Feng for revenge in the future?

After thinking about it for a long time, Nighthawk didn't agree.

Zhang Feng stood to the side, looking at Nighthawk with a smile, his hands around his chest, and his face was full of disdain.

This disdain, Zhang Feng deliberately showed it to Nighthawk.

Nighthawk's character Zhang Feng knows very well that this guy is cunning, insidious and cunning, and it is definitely very difficult to fool him.

But no matter how steady Nighthawk is, he also has his shortcomings, and that is self-esteem.

Nighthawk is definitely a person with a lot of self-esteem, and if he is looked down upon, it will be a great shame for Nighthawk!

Especially being looked down upon by a hairy boy like Zhang Feng, how can he mix up if the nighthawk goes out in the future?

Looking at Zhang Feng's face, Nighthawk's face twitched a few times, and finally stretched out his palm directly.

High-fives are about to happen, which is also one of the behaviors in the palm eye industry, which is very restrictive.

Zhang Feng didn't hesitate, and reached out to hit the nighthawk directly.

Since it had already begun, Zhang Feng was not polite, and looked down at the stones on the table.

This stone compound is the size of a fist, the whole body is gray-white, and the skin shell is thick, but the water and bottom are not very good on the surface.

According to common sense, it is very likely that there is nothing inside such an ordinary stone, and it is completely impossible to be full of green.

Zhang Feng looked left and right, but he didn't see the reason, with the naked eye, Zhang Feng couldn't see any jade existence at all.

Concentrating, Zhang Feng's right eye crossed a ray of light without a trace, Zhang Feng looked at the stone again, and finally saw what was inside.

The verdant green color directly caught Zhang Feng's eyes, and Zhang Feng could clearly see that all the wool the size of a fist was full of green!

Full of green!

It turned out to be a piece of green jadeite!

Zhang Feng also secretly admired in his heart, this nighthawk was really a treasure connoisseur, and a piece of wool that he took out casually turned out to be a good green jadeite.

If it is thrown into the market, this piece of wool is worth more than 10 million.

Zhang Feng just wanted to blurt out the material in it, but then Zhang Feng closed his mouth again.

The reason is very simple, since Nighthawk can get this piece of wool, it means that Nighthawk also knows what the wool is.

How could Nighthawk casually take such an important thing into such an important competition?

After thinking about it again, Zhang Feng didn't speak, but lowered his head and continued to look at the wool.

Zhang Feng was watching, but Yang Jianzhong next to him was in a cold sweat.

This time the competition was originally an issue of building rights, and it was a big and small issue.

Yang Jianzhong's loss of the building right was only a loss of income.

But now the situation is different, if Zhang Feng really loses, Zhang Feng will lose a pair of hands!

How important a pair of hands can be to a person!

If he really loses, how can Yang Jianzhong be worthy of Zhang Feng?

Therefore, compared with Zhang Fenglai, Yang Jianzhong is more nervous, and Yang Jianzhong is much more nervous than in the previous business negotiations.

Yang Jianzhong was nervous, but Yuan Ming and the others opposite had smiles on their faces.

They knew exactly what Nighthawk was telling them, and if there was no problem, they would definitely win this contest.

Even if Zhang Feng is powerful, what can Zhang Feng Niu Fork do? This is a special stone made by Nighthawk, and there is a lot of catty in it.

No matter how powerful Zhang Feng is, how can he see the superb counterfeiting methods of a long-time treasure connoisseur like Nighthawk?

So, now they are all waiting, waiting for Zhang Feng to say the wrong answer, and then chop off Zhang Feng's hands.

Of course, Nighthawk had already discussed it with Yuan Ming just in case.

If this competition really fails, they still have a backhand, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

"Zhang Feng, you have taken a lot of time, according to the usual speed, this is not your style, now I think you should also say your answer, right?"

The words that suddenly broke the silence made Yang Jianzhong tremble, and his eyes looked at Zhang Feng unconsciously.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and slowly raised his head, his face full of solemnity.

As soon as they saw Zhang Feng's face, Yuan Ming and the others were even more full of confidence.

Don't think about it, Zhang Feng must have encountered some problem, and he must not be able to answer it now!

Thinking about it, Yuan Ming and the others felt cool, and looked at Zhang Feng's eyes with even more disdain.

"How about it, Mr. Zhang, I advise you, this matter has nothing to do with you, if you don't say the answer now and admit defeat, maybe I can consider letting you go!"

"That's right, otherwise think about it, if you just go to a pair of hands because of this matter, isn't it a little worth it? I think it's better for you to go home quickly!"

Yuan Ming and the others said a word, and their tone was full of ridicule of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng smiled, and didn't care about everyone's ridicule, but looked at the nighthawk next to him.

"Nighthawk is worthy of being a master of the palm eye, that is, he has a unique means, if it weren't for my careful observation, maybe I would really find it difficult for me to find out that there is such a huge mystery in this wool, a piece of jade rough, you have played so many tricks, it is really admirable to the younger generation!"

Yuan Ming's face, which was still smiling, instantly froze, although he tried his best to maintain his composure, but Zhang Feng's words still made him uncontrollably surprised.

What does Zhang Feng mean by saying this? Could it be that Zhang Feng has already seen the true face of this piece of jade?

How is this possible? They were all watching Nighthawk's fraud at that time.

When it was time to finish, Nighthawk threw a large number of stones for them to choose from.

But despite this, they didn't see anything greasy after looking at it for a long time.

They can't even identify the surface, but this Zhang Feng can still see what's inside?

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Zhang Feng didn't even touch the stone, how did this guy see it?

Could it be that this guy still has a heavenly eye?

Yuan Ming and the others couldn't help but shake their heads, they wouldn't believe the conclusion in their hearts if they killed them.

Nighthawk's face was full of calm, looking at Zhang Feng, he couldn't help but smile, and reached out to pick up the stone.

"There is no evidence, that's right, this is jadeite wool, after all, the gambling stones can come out of jadeite, but what is the content, you didn't say. ”

Gambling stone is originally a competition that relies on luck and a large number of surprises, no matter what kind of master it is, he does not dare to directly say that he can guess how much content a piece of wool is.

Even if Yan Lao, Bai Lao and the others were allowed to stand here now, leaving them to identify it, they would not dare to rashly say the content of this stone.

However, generally speaking, these old palms can guess a thing or two by seeing the degree of green in the wool.

It is precisely this that Nighthawk takes advantage of to make this piece of wool no longer so real.

So Nighthawk can also be sure that Zhang Feng will never be able to tell the real number!

"If I'm right, the wool looks full green, and it's all genuine green. ”

"Haha, I know, I know, this kid is just hyping up at a young age, relying on the power of the media to improve his status and cheat money, what a top treasure connoisseur, it's not bullshit at all!

"Come on, Zhang Feng, you don't need to say it to Nighthawk, I Lu Zhiwen can tell you, you lost, come here, put your hands on the table, come on, bring me a knife!"

A big man walked in quickly, holding a plate with a brand-new sharp bone cleaver on it.

Zhang Erzhu's eyes froze, this is going to attack Zhang Feng, he will definitely not allow such a thing to happen!

Zhang Erzhu was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Bingsheng.

After following Zhang Feng for so long, Bingsheng also understands Zhang Feng's habits, and he is definitely not the kind of person who loses and doesn't recognize him.

And what he is not sure of, Zhang Feng will not do.

If he did it, Zhang Feng must be completely sure.

Sure enough, seeing the bone chopping knife coming up, Zhang Feng suddenly laughed.

Yuan Ming and the others were also confused by Zhang Feng's laughter, and Lu Zhiwen, who originally wanted to hold a knife, also stopped.

"Before the words are finished, you have already made up your mind so accurately? mine but not yet, you listen!"

"However, there are fake ingredients in this piece of wool, and one of the Gao Cui materials is fake at all, but it is dyed and mixed in it, if I guess correctly, it should be this half!"

As he spoke, Zhang Feng suddenly picked up the bone cleaver on the table and slashed at Nighthawk's palm.

Where did everyone think that Zhang Feng had such a sudden move, it was too late to stop it.

Nighthawk didn't expect Zhang Fengfeng to make a sudden move at all, so he could only watch Zhang Feng's knife fall into his hand.

Hand up and knife down!

Zhang Feng placed the knife directly on the table.

On the palm of the nighthawk that was chopped, the originally intact wool suddenly cracked from the middle, and half fell to the ground, clearly showing the emerald green color.

But the piece in Nighthawk's hand slowly turned from green to white, and finally turned into a brick!

If you look closely, everyone can clearly see that Nighthawk's palm is not even a single scar.

Such control made everyone present gasp, and there was a look of horror in their eyes when they looked at Zhang Feng.

This guy is definitely not a deified person, he is simply a complete devil!

"You, lost!"