Chapter 591: "Evil War" Sword (II)

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After the man punched a hole in the stone pillar next to him, David let out a frightened scream, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The force of that punch is really more than a thousand catties, if it hits him in the face, wouldn't it be like a hammer smashing tofu, and it will be beaten to pieces?

The consequences are unimaginable!

The man's punch fell, and the foreigners who came with David were all wide-eyed, and their eyes were about to come up, all with a look of disbelief.

The crowd standing around was also shaken, and then thunderous applause.

"Well played!"

"That's amazing! It's just an iron palm gravel! โ€

"I've finally met the real master today, happy!"

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Immediately, all kinds of admiration came and went, and the morale of everyone who was originally suppressed by the momentum of David and his group of foreigners suddenly boosted.

The arrogant foreigner was knocked to the ground by a Chinese with a mediocre figure, and the wolf bรจi was unbearable, which made people raise their eyebrows and feel very happy.

"Chinese Kung Fu, this is the legendary Chinese Kung Fu, sure enough...... Sure enough, David was knocked down by him with a punch! โ€

It took a long time for the group of foreigners to react, and when they came back to their senses, the white man who was just holding a camera to shoot that scene couldn't help but exclaim, his face full of horror.

Originally, he came up with the ugliness of the Chinese and denigrated Chinese kung fu, but in the video filmed, David, known as the "boxing king", was knocked to the ground by the short and thin "kung fu boy", the speed, the momentum, and the lethality of the fist were enough to make people shocking and deeply impressed.

"Don't worry, this fist of strength won't hit you yet, but you remember, don't be too arrogant, one person is still a mountain high, no matter how strong you are, there will always be someone stronger than you!" The man said in a deep voice, word by word.

"Do it yourself!" He added, then let go of his hand.

As soon as he let go of his hand, David involuntarily fell backwards, his body was weak, presumably frightened by the fierce punch of the other party.

The white man standing next to him hurriedly helped him up, and then took a few steps backwards in unison, lest the Chinese man, who had punched him with incredible strength, lunged at them.

"If you take your mobile phone back, you can call the police if you want to, and it is the right of each of us to call the police, and no one can stop it." Then, the man turned around and walked up to the stall owner, handed him the mobile phone he had snatched from David's hand, and returned to Zhao.

"Thank you, thank you! You really did me a great favor and breathed a sigh of relief for the Chinese! The stall owner nodded his head in thanks.

However, he did not call the police immediately, and someone had already accused the scene, so there was no need for the police to come forward.

"Brother Yi Yang."

At this time, Bai Wenchao walked out of the crowd quickly, walked to the man's side, and shouted in a low voice.

"Hmm." The man turned his head and nodded at him.

It was naturally no one else who stepped forward just now and taught the arrogant David a hard lesson, but Yi Yang.

Yi Yang saw that the foreigner had gone too far, so he couldn't hold back anymore and stood up.

"You...... You hit someone! You are unreasonable! โ€

Suddenly, the white man at the head of the group of foreigners shouted in a trembling voice, as if he wanted to save some face.

"I'm unreasonable?" Yi Yang turned around and asked, "With so many people watching, who is unreasonable?" If he hadn't flaunted his might and made the first move, do you think I would have made a move? Theoretically, everyone is a civilized person, if you are not civilized and still delusional that others will tell you about civilization, it is a dream! Be reasonable, don't make trouble here if you don't do it, affect people's business, and the mood of passers-by! โ€

"You ...... He's a liar and lied to me! The man shouted, "Sell me a fake!" โ€

"Fakes? What fakes? Yi Yang asked casually.

"I didn't ...... No, I have always been clearly marked in business and there is no deception, how can I deceive people? The stall owner hurriedly defended, he was obviously a little flustered, as if he was a thief.

"But you've deceived!" At this time, the Chinese who had been standing beside the white man finally spoke, "James, you take out that ancient sword!" โ€

"Good!" The white man named James hurriedly pulled out a long sword from the cloth bag he was carrying, the long sword was rusty, and at first glance it looked antique and had a lot of charm.

"A discerning person knows at a glance that this sword is an imitation, and the pulp on it is made, and he actually asked my friend for a thousand yuan, and it is a dollar, and one dollar is exchanged for nearly seven yuan, that is to say, such a piece of broken copper and iron, he sold it for seven or eight thousand yuan, you say that the pit is not a pit people, is it a liar?!" The Chinese man said in a heartfelt voice.

"Huh?!" Yi Yang fixed his eyes on the sword, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, thinking, "It's strange, that sword is a new imitation, but how can it exude such a strong aura?!" โ€

He could see at a glance that the sword James was holding was indeed a fake, and that it was not right.

But he could also be sure that the strong aura emanated from that sword.

"There must be something strange, there must be something strange!" Yi Yang was puzzled, only to say that the real situation was not what they saw with their eyes, and they were deceived by external illusions.

"Look, everyone, this is a fake, this man who sells antiques is a liar!" James boldly took a few steps closer and held the ancient sword high.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Wenchao couldn't look at it, and said confidently, "Do you understand the rules of the antique shop?" Since you bought it, you can't regret it, otherwise how can there be a difference between eye-catching and leakage? If you buy the wrong thing, you can only blame yourself for your poor eyesight, how can you blame others? There is no real or false thing in the antique market, only good and bad, and the difference between the length of the age. What is in front of your eyes, in a few hundred years, can you deny that it is not an antique? โ€

"Well said!" Someone in the crowd applauded, "Follow the customs of the country, and understand the rules of our Chinese." โ€

"Hehe, I think they know what kind of rules of the antique shop do foreigners? That fake foreign devil definitely doesn't understand either! Someone else raised his voice.

There were Chinese people who were much more powerful than the black "boxing king" at the scene, so they didn't have to be afraid and spoke freely.

"Who says we don't know the rules of the antique trade?" The Chinese man replied, "I know better than any of you, I have been in this industry for more than 20 years, and my ancestors have opened antique shops for three generations, and I have now opened an antique shop in Panjiayuan in Beijing and Beijing, which is one of the largest antique shops!"

"If we didn't have proof that he was a liar, then I wouldn't have come to him. When he sold things to my friend at that time, he repeatedly promised that the things would be authentic, and the fake ones would pay ten. This is the note he made at that time, and it is written in black and white, can I deceive it? โ€

As he spoke, he pulled out a note from his bosom, on which were written a few lines, like a note.

"That's what you wrote?" Bai Wenchao pointed to the word and asked the stall owner.

"That'...... That's not ...... Be...... I wrote it. The stall owner hesitated, and he finally admitted it, but quickly explained: "But I didn't know if that thing was real or fake at the time, I was a stall setter, and I wasn't an antique appraisal expert, so I thought so seriously?" โ€

"You're too confused, aren't you?!" Bai Wenchao said angrily, "I don't know if things are real or fake, so what guarantee do you make, which regular antique dealer in your family sells things to be true?" When others say fidelity, that's basically a lie. Apart from...... No one can guarantee that something will be true! โ€

He wanted to say that except for his brother Yi Yang, no one had this ability, but he still swallowed the words to his mouth, on this occasion, Yi Yang's true identity was not necessary to be revealed, let him be in the limelight.

At this time, the onlookers outside the venue also talked about the stall owner, and they all had a feeling of hatred.

"His handwriting is written by him, this is evidence, it is written that the fake one pays ten, according to the price of 1,000 US dollars, ten times that is 10,000 US dollars, and 70,000 yuan in huร n." The Chinese man on James' side said loudly, "If he doesn't pay compensation, then we will sue him in court and accuse him of fraud, and we will fight this lawsuit to the end, unless he immediately pays my friend 70,000 yuan and apologizes on the spot." โ€

"Seventy thousand, I'...... I don't, I can't afford it! The stall owner's face changed dramatically, and he became panicked and frightened.

In this regard, Bai Wenchao couldn't do anything about it, he didn't say anything at the moment, because he was also an expert, so he could naturally see that the sword was a fake and was not worth a few dollars.

"Hey~~" Bai Wenchao let out a long sigh.

"Brother Yi Yang, let's go, we can't control this matter anymore, we can only blame him for being greedy." Then he greeted Yi Yang, ready to turn around and walk away, staying here will only feel embarrassed.

"No hurry, wait." Yi Yang waved his hand.

With that, he took a few steps towards James.

"You...... What do you want?! James stepped back again and again, looking nervous.

Yi Yang smiled faintly and said, "What are you afraid of?" We have an old Chinese saying, called 'don't do bad things in life, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night', if you have a clear conscience, then don't be afraid. I just want to take a closer look at this sword. โ€

"You don't understand." The Chinese man on the side said in a trembling voice, he was also afraid of Yi Yang, who could break stones with one punch.

"I don't understand?" Yi Yang smiled coldly, "Which eye of yours doesn't understand me?" Don't think of yourself as an expert, you can't see things accurately, such an expert is a worthless dog and fart! I said that this ancient sword is genuine and worth a lot of money, are you convinced? โ€

"You...... You say this sword is genuine? Jokes, how is that possible?! The man smiled bitterly.

"So, you're not convinced?" Yi Yang said calmly, "Otherwise, you sell the sword to me, I will accept it, you just give a price, of course, don't make a random offer, it is within the acceptable range of normal humans." โ€

"You're going to take this sword?" The man asked rhetorically, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, am I kidding you? If I don't accept such a good thing, it's really a tyrannical thing! Yi Yang nodded solemnly and replied.

The man immediately discussed with James in a whisper in English, and then he looked back at Yi Yang and said, "Then you give 70,000, which is as much as the money that the liar has to lose." โ€

"No problem, 70,000 is 70,000, take the money and deliver it!" Yi Yang agreed without thinking, and then took out a large sum of cash from the bag he was carrying, 70,000 yuan, and handed it to the man.

After they got the money, the sword was naturally handed over to Yi Yang.

Things are relatively heavy to start with, and they have a lot of weight.

The ancient sword that was identified as a fake was let out smoothly, and after getting the money, James and the others were overjoyed, and at the same time they were talking about Yi Yang in English, laughing at him for being a fool, and he bought it at a "sky-high price" of 70,000 yuan for something that was not worth dozens of yuan.

At the same time, the eyes of those viewers were also full of doubts, and they couldn't understand why Yi Yang was making this trip to troubled waters.

But Yi Yang ignored the surging chatter of the people around him, and just looked at the sword as if it were a treasure, as if he was groping.

Suddenly, he only heard the sound of "Cangchangchang", and he actually pulled out another sword from the unsheathed sword.

The sword that was drawn was dazzling, and it was inlaid with exquisite gemstones.

"This is a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits! Pretty, so pretty! He burst into loud cheers.