Chapter 167: Identification and Finger Broken Sword (Seeking a Book!)

"I spent 2.5 million to buy a 250 yuan sword, you are really a two hundred and five!"

Yi Wubai's faint words made the entire living room quiet.

Everyone didn't expect that Yi Wubai directly scolded Luo Fatzi, and they didn't expect Yi Wubai to say that the bronze ancient sword that Luo Fatzi spent 2.5 million to buy was not even worth 250 yuan!

Wu Xiude was also taken aback, in his opinion, Yi Wubai's current rebuttal is just a young man's heart, and he is just stubborn.

Think about Luo Fatzi's character, and then think about Yi Wubai's outstretched hand, Wu Xiude is afraid that Luo Fatzi's mouth will be cheap again, and then Yi Wubai will fight, and he won't have to mix in this circle in the future!

"Mr. Yi, be calm, be calm! Luo Fatzi is like this, his mouth is cheap!" Wu Xiude persuaded.

Yi Wubai nodded disdainfully, "It doesn't matter if your mouth is cheap, the key is that you are still blind, and what is even more ridiculous is that you are blind and your mouth is cheap!"

Looking at Yi Wubai's disdainful look, Luo Fatzi was about to be blown up directly!

A little kid actually said that he was cheap, and he said that he was blind, isn't this a slap in the face?

If you don't get back to the field, how will you mix it up in the future?

Before Luo Fatzi had time to find a place for himself, Wang Yifeng on the side spoke first.

Yi Wubai said that Luo Fatzi spent 2.5 million yuan to buy a sword for 250 yuan, and then said that Luo Fatzi was blind.

You must know that Luo Fatzi bought the sword with his own help.

Doesn't saying that Luo Fat Man is blind means that he is blind?

Blind, this is basically the most vicious scolding for a person who collects antiques!

"What, little friend, Mr. Luo was the one I helped him palm, am I Wang Yifeng also blind?" Wang Yifeng asked with a calm face.

Everyone was also angry when they saw Wang Yifeng, and they immediately cheered up one by one!

Yi Wubai's counterattack did not disappoint them, "If you Wang Yifeng are not blind, won't you call Wang Yiyu?"

The crowd gasped.

This teenager really dares to say it!

Wang Yifeng's face was also as if he had been forcibly fed a mouthful!

In his life, the person he admires the most is his brother Wang Yiyu, but the person he hates the most in his heart is also Wang Yiyu.

Wang Yifeng and Wang Yiyu rose and fell in the antique market together, and in the end it was Wang Yiyu, who became really down-to-earth and serious, and he Wang Yifeng only became a decent collector under the shade of his brother.

When everyone talks about the provincial collection world, they think of his brother Wang Yiyu, and they think of his brother Wang Yiyu's treasure building.

When it comes to Wang Yifeng, everyone thinks of his brother Wang Yiyu!

In this life, he grew up under the blessing of Wang Yiyu, and also grew up in the shadow of Wang Yiyu.

At this time, Yi Wubai said the sentence "You are not blind, aren't you Wang Yiyu?", which completely stung the part of Wang Yifeng's heart that was most easily injured.

"You!cough cough!" Wang Yifeng almost didn't breathe up, Zhao Yiyan and Luo Fatzi hurriedly helped Wang Yifeng!

"What is your attitude? Is this your attitude towards an old man? You go, you are not welcome here!" Zhao said hatefully.

The person Zhao Yiyan is most grateful to is Wang Yiyu, and now in front of him is his benefactor's younger brother Wang Yifeng.

Yi Wubai humiliated him so much, how could Zhao Yiyan not make a move.

"A broken sword sells for 2.5 million, and a fool spends 2.5 million to buy a broken sword, and if he tells the truth, he will be kicked out!

Wu Xiude saw that Yi Wubai and a few of them had completely collapsed, so he could only reluctantly follow Yi Wubai and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Fatty's voice rang out.

Yi Wubai and Wu Xiude turned around, "What's wrong?"

Luo Fatzi looked at Yi Wubai with straight eyes and said, "You said that the sword I bought, it's not true, right!"

Yi Wubai smiled, "I mean, this sword is not garbage. ”

"Okay, then do you dare to make a bet with me, just bet on whether this sword is real or fake!" Luo Fatzi said.

Wu Xiude, who was next to him, was taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly wanted to stop it.

But Yi Wubai didn't have this opportunity at all, and directly agreed: "Okay, you can bet whatever you have, so you won't be able to afford to lose for a while." ”

"Then we'll bet a million!" Luo Fat said viciously, and then a look of arrogance appeared on his face.

When everyone heard that Luo Fatzi was going to gamble on a million games, they all looked at Luo Fatzi with admiration, and Luo Fatzi raised his head higher.

However, Yi Wubai smiled disdainfully, "One million is too petty, we might as well bet ten million!"

After Yi Wubai said this, the arrogant Luo Fat Man suddenly looked like a duck with his neck pinched.

Everyone was also confused.

Just now, I felt arrogant because I heard that Luo Fatzi was willing to gamble with one million, but now Yi Wubai directly despised their petty family.

Luo Fatzi was also almost forced to vomit blood by Yi Wubai's pretend, "Don't you talk nonsense, one million, do you bet or not?"

Yi Wubai smiled, "Okay! bet!"

"Okay! Now the big guy will help us testify, everyone will follow me to the provincial capital in a while, find an expert to do the appraisal, and I will cover the food and lodging all the way! Then 10,000 red envelopes per person!" Luo Fatzi waved his hand directly.

Yi Wubai shook his head disdainfully, "Such a garbage thing, what kind of expert is used to identify it, I'll just come!"

"Are you coming?" Luo Fatzi was a little surprised, not knowing what Yi Wubai meant.

Yi Wubai didn't talk nonsense, and directly put the sword in his hand.

When Luo Fatzi saw that Yi Wubai was holding the bronze sword directly without gloves, he immediately shouted: "You have sweaty palms, it will affect the bronze sword! You can't afford to pay for the 2.5 million sword!"

"Two and a half million swords, you tell me where is two and a half million worth?"

As he spoke, Yi Wubai put one of his fingers on the bronze sword in the surprised eyes of everyone, and then touched it horizontally!

Something shocked everyone.

I saw that as Yi Wubai's fingers moved, the bronze sword seemed to have been wiped off a layer of dust, revealing a piece of "bright" skin!

"This, this is ......" everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

They were shocked, not only because of the "bright skin" exposed by the "Bronze Sword", but also because Yi Wubai could get the effect of polishing with his fingers!

How much finger strength does it take?

"The reason why the bronze sword is called a bronze sword is because of its raw materials, you can see what kind of material is in this bronze sword to remove some traces of artificiality on it!" Yi Wubai said lightly.

Luo Fatzi on the side was also a little surprised, could it be true that what Yi Wubai said was true, did he spend 2.5 million to really be a two hundred and five?

"No, it can't be, it must have been smeared by you just now!"

"Really, look at this again!" Yi Wubai smiled coldly, and then slammed the bronze sword with the finger he had just made!

While!

There was a sound of metal clashes.

In everyone's stunned eyes, the bronze ancient sword in Yi Wubai's hand was actually broken by one of Yi Wubai's fingers, and even the tip of the sword fell to the ground!

Yi Wubai naturally raised the broken sword in his hand, pointed to the broken sword and asked, "Look at this broken sword, is it a bronze sword?"

Everyone was stunned at that time, how could they still have the heart to see if the broken sword was a bronze sword, and they all peeked at Yi Wubai's fingers with their eyes.

Seeing that everyone was only looking at their fingers, Yi Wubai was also a little helpless, and directly handed the broken sword to Luo Fatzi and asked, "How is it?" Do you think you still need to go to the provincial capital?"

Luo Fatzi's face was like ashes, he didn't expect that he really lost, the bronze sword he bought for 2.5 million was really fake, and he was really a two hundred and five!

"Elder Wang, how can this be?" asked Fat Luo with an ugly face.

Wang Yifeng's face was also ugly, after all, he was the one who was slapped in the face.

"How do I know how this can happen, people have misses and horses have stumbled, I just accidentally hit the eye once!" Wang Yifeng said shirkingly.

"But this time, you made me lose 2.5 million!" Luo Fatzi asked with a dark face.

"Three and a half million, the one million you lose in the bet will also be counted!" At this time, Wu Xiude, who was like a mist in the clouds, reacted and added directly.

"Three and a half million! You are asking for half my life!"