As time passed, the Dragon God Decision rotated rapidly in Yang Pojun's mind.

The cells in the body mutated rapidly, a pale golden energy scurried in the veins, and the skin also shimmered with pale golden light.

It hurt so much that Yang Pojun's face turned red, and countless fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His clothes were all soaked with sweat.

Yang Pojun gritted his teeth and insisted, his masseter muscles bulged out, and his whole expression looked very hideous.

The soul power in the heart of the jewel in front of him is now getting weaker and weaker.

Yang Pojun felt that he was about to break through to the intermediate level from the primary stage of the grandmaster.

Yang Pojun looked at the soul power as thin as a gossamer, and his voice became low: "You must hold on!" Why, Lao Tzu will break through to the intermediate level soon, but can't you make a bamboo basket for nothing, I ......"

Before Yang Pojun's words were finished, the heart of the jewel in front of him made a clicking sound.

I saw that this gem was directly shattered.

"Peat!"

The muscles of Yang Pojun's whole body relaxed in an instant, and he was very speechless.

Seeing that Xiuwei was about to break through, but as a result, his soul power was suddenly gone, which was really embarrassing.

Yang Pojun lay on the grass and took a few deep breaths in a row, and the spirit on his body recovered.

Yang Pojun lit a cigarette and smoked a few puffs, looked at the moon in the sky and said, "It seems that I have to find some antiques tomorrow." ”

The next day, there was not a single cloud in the sky, like a huge blue gem.

A plane flew through the sky, streaking through a trail of white exhaust.

The antique street in Liangzhou is too big, which is bigger than several streets in Jianghai City combined, and it is worthy of being a medium-sized city.

This is actually a wholesale antique market, and many merchants from municipal cities come here to buy goods.

Merchants come and go, as well as tourists, in an endless stream, crowded with people.

The shops on both sides of the street have all kinds of antiques, ceramics, jade, ancient paintings, sculptures, Buddha statues, etc., revealing a majestic historical atmosphere.

On the surface, these antiques look like they have been precipitated by the years, mottled and simple.

But Yang Pojun knows that many things are high imitations, and the cost price is only a few dozen yuan, but they are sold for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

Antiques are such a thing, but it is a good industry to make a fortune, of course, the vision is too bad, and it will also go bankrupt, which is no different from gambling.

Seeing that some people were abducted by sellers, Yang Pojun would not go up and say anything.

If he had to take care of it, then he wouldn't have to do his own thing.

However, when Yang Pojun walked into a shop, a middle-aged bald man was explaining the Buddha jade in his hand to an old man.

"Old gentleman, this piece of jade is absolutely true, you look at this lifelike Buddha statue, as well as the lines on it, there is no thousands of years of precipitation, it is absolutely impossible, I am bald to do business, pay attention to a conscience, old gentleman, you go to ask the people on the antique street, I am bald and talk that is definitely a spit and a nail, if I lie, the sky thunders, and I will not die!"

The old man looked a little simple, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Then can you have less of this?" ”

"Hey!" Bald sighed and said: "I think you are also an honest person, in this way, I will give you a cost price, 130,000, absolutely not less, if it is not for the lack of a corner of this Buddha jade, I will tell you, at least million!" ”

"Senior, you believe in Buddhism, if you miss this kind of Buddha jade, then there is really no such shop in this village, and you can't miss the opportunity."

Bald saw that the old man was hesitating.

In his eyes, the gaze of the profiteer flashed and said: "Since this is the case, then I will not advise you from the seniors, lest you say that I lied to you, anyway, there is another lady who also took a fancy to this piece of Buddha jade, and she said that she would hesitate when she went back, and it is estimated that she will come to me today." ”

Bald turned around and walked towards the counter with the Buddha jade.

This bald man is very good at business, and he uses the technique of wanting to get away with it.

The old man gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Wang, you wait, I want it, don't lie to me, hundreds of thousands are not a small amount for an old man like me." ”

Surprise flashed in the bald look, but he didn't show it, he patted his chest and said: "Senior, if my king bald deceives you, you will fall to death while walking, and choke to death by drinking water." ”

In order to do business, bald they will do everything to swear that they will not believe this kind of thing.

This ancient jade is only a few dozen yuan at a cost price, and it was sold for 130,000 yuan, Nima, and today he slaughtered a fat sheep!

Refreshing!

It's so cool!

Wang Balding couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh three times in his heart, this stupid fork, really believe what I said.

These days, there are really stupid people, and there are countless people with a lot of money.

The old man was about to swipe the card, and at this moment, a hand grabbed the old man's arm, Yang Pojun smiled and said: "Senior, don't believe what he said, this is a fake jade pendant, the cost price is estimated to be dozens of yuan, you were deceived by him." ”

Wang Balding just saw Yang Pojun walk into the store, Yang Pojun was looking at the antiques on the counter, but he didn't pay attention to Yang Pojun.

How much money can an eighteen or nineteen-year-old guy have?

But Wang Bald didn't expect that this guy would dare to spoil his good deeds!

Wang said in a bald voice: "Boy, what are you talking about?" My king is bald and does business, and it has always been honest, don't bite people when you catch them, you are a psychopath, right? Get out, you're not welcome here! ”

"Huh!" Yang Pojun sneered: "Your profiteer nature was exposed so quickly? Bald, tell you, you still have to have a little conscience in business, you can make money, but don't go too far, this old-timer is seventy or eighty years old, you slaughter him hundreds of thousands at once, how can you bear it? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? ”

"Cao Nima!" Wang Bald roared: "It seems that my Wang Bald doesn't give you a little color, you really think I'm afraid of you, on the antique street, Lao Tzu Wang Bald has never been afraid of people." ”

Yang Pojun hurriedly said: "Wait, don't hit people, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." ”

"Hahaha." Wang Bald crossed his hands on his waist and said with a smile: "What? Are you scared? Tell you, my king bald beat you and beat you, who dares to care? ”

Yang Pojun shook his head helplessly and said, "Silly beep, I'm afraid that you will be killed by me." ”

"Are you looking for death!"

Wang baldly blew his beard, picked up his fist, and smashed it towards Yang Pojun.

The old man next to him was startled and said loudly, "Young man, get out of the way." ”

Now the old man also knows that Wang Bald is lying to him, otherwise, how could this guy's reaction be so strong.

Seeing Wang's bald fist in front of him, Yang Pojun sneered.

Grabbing Wang's bald fist, he said, "You sent it to the door yourself, don't blame me." ”

Click!

Yang Pojun grabbed Wang's bald fist and twisted it, the bones were broken, and the white bones were pried out.

"Ahh Save...... Help, murder!! ”

Wang Bald let out a heart-rending scream, his voice was miserable, and his face was distorted.

(End of chapter)