"But!"

Wu Di pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It seems that you gave it to me for nothing, and if you have the ability, you will increase the price again!"

Wow –

Seeing that Wu Di dared to resist Mo Qingyi, many people at the scene widened their eyes in shock.

Damn-

Mo is so crazy, Wu Di, a little person in a security uniform, doesn't know how to back down, and he still runs to collide, isn't this especially because he thinks he has lived too long?

Even if you don't know that Mo Qingfang is very big, can't you see it from the seat alone?

Mo Qingyan's position was in the front row near the stage, but Wu Di was so far away that fools knew that there was a big disparity in identity.

"Hahaha, it's really cheap, and you have your own harvest!" Li Chenglong on the side couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This is an existence that he doesn't dare to offend, but he didn't expect Wu Di to run to offend, I really don't know how to write dead words!

"You ......"

Mo Qing was furious, he didn't expect Wu Di to dare to run out and confront him, and his face was so red with anger for a while that he didn't know what to say at all.

"Okay, good, I remember you!" Mo Qingfang pointed at Wu Di and warned angrily.

He is a man with a head and a face, and he was so ugly by Wu Di, and he is still so confused after he doesn't have this evil breath?

"Huh. ”

Wu Di just smiled faintly, sat down and ignored Mo Qingfu.

The host saw that there was a conflict in the audience, and in order to prevent things from getting worse, he hurriedly changed the topic, "This gentleman has three million, is there anyone higher than this?"

"But, three million to buy scrap iron, it's really a stupid fork. ”

"Hmph, who's going to rob him? Isn't it water in the brain?"

Everyone's attention was drawn back to the auction site by the host, and when they saw that Wu Di was going to spend three million to buy a broken sword, someone couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

No one made any more bids, so the host pointed his finger at Wu Di and said with a smile: "Congratulations to this gentleman for buying this Shang Dynasty Broken Sword for three million." ”

"It's really stupid and has a lot of money. ”

When Li Chenglong saw that Wu Di bought this broken sword for three million, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wu Di just hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, without explaining too much.

Some things can't be measured by money, and he has a hunch that this broken sword must be very unusual, otherwise he wouldn't be able to accumulate so much evil energy.

Wu Di just wanted to buy it back and study one or two, as for the price of the broken sword itself, he really didn't care about it at all.

"Is this broken sword famous?" Su raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Di curiously.

She knew that a person with Wu Di's character would not spend three million to buy a piece of scrap iron for no reason, and risk offending others.

"It's not famous, I just like it, I just want to buy it. Wu Di explained with a slight smile.

"Okay. Su Qingmei pursed his lips, seeing that Wu Di didn't say anything, he didn't bother to ask anything more.

She thought that Wu Di had offended Mo Qingmad for this broken sword, and hurriedly reminded him: "Mo Qingmad is a person from the provincial capital, and he has a very big background, and even our Su family has to give them three points." If you offend him today, I don't think he will give up, so you should pay special attention in the future. ”

"I see, thank you. Wu Di nodded heavily and thanked him loudly.

"You're welcome, we're friends. Su Qingmei said with a smile.

The treasure appraisal conference continued, and many treasures were put out to be bid, and soon there were several people who took a fancy to the same treasure, and then competed for the picture.

The quarrel between Wu Di and Mo Qingfang was just a small episode in the entire treasure appreciation conference, and there were many more people who quarreled more than them.

Among them, there are two fat men in their forties and fifties, who have taken a fancy to a pair of imperial jade bracelets, and no one is convinced, and whoever has no money borrows them from friends next to them, and they are about to start fighting.

The treasure appraisal conference lasted for more than three hours, and dozens of treasures were auctioned out, and soon came to an end.

The finale was a pair of Li Bai's authentic poems, which completely detonated the atmosphere of the entire treasure appreciation conference, and almost everyone raised their cards to bid.

Even Su Qingmei was moved, but she had no choice but to give up because the price was too high.

In the end, the poem was raised to 180 million, and the winner was Mo Qingfan.

......

"Boy, our young master said that if you know each other, you will obediently hand over your truncated sword, otherwise you will be good-looking. ”

When the crowd left at the end of the treasure appraisal meeting, a man in his twenties with a mole on his face stopped Wu Di and issued a warning.

"Who is your young master?" Wu Di sneered as he pretended not to know.

"Why don't you pretend to me!"

The dogleg snorted coldly, and said extremely arrogantly: "Our young master has spoken, if you don't hand over that thing, this enmity will be settled today." ”

"Hehe, then you go back and tell your young master, I have this thing, he can do whatever he likes!" Wu Di sneered and said without fear.

"Yo he, are you still quite dragged?" The dogleg snorted coldly, and said to Wu Di with extreme contempt: "Do you know who our young master is? Dare to be so arrogant, because you think you have lived too long, right?"

"Huh. Wu Di just smiled faintly and didn't pay much attention to it.

He turned his head and glanced at Su Qingmei, and said softly, "Let's go!"

"You-"

Seeing that Wu Di was ignoring him, this dog-legged man immediately became angry, rushed over and pointed at Wu Di and scolded: "Okay, you kid has a kind, you don't even pay attention to our young master, I promise that you regret it!"

"Get out!"

Wu Di glared at him with cold eyes and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Wu Di suddenly became angry and glared at him, Dogleg's body trembled with fright, as if he was suddenly facing some terrible monster.

"Made, you kid still dare to scold me, wait!" Dogleg reacted, glared at Wu Di angrily, turned around and left.

After he left, Li Chenglong walked over and kindly reminded: "Enemy Wu, why don't you give him that broken sword! Anyway, it's all rusty and has no collection value, so there's no need to offend such a powerful enemy." ”

"Huh. Wu Di smiled faintly, and said without fear: "It's okay, although I, Wu Di, am a helpless little security guard, but I am not a master who is afraid of things." ”

"Hey—"

Li Chenglong sighed heavily, pretending to be helpless.

He sneered in his heart and said, "Do you think Lao Tzu is willing to worry about you?" I just want you to bow your head, and your image will plummet in Su Qingmei's mind." ”

......

On the other side, the dogleg turned back to Mo Qing's side, and said with a look of grievance and anger: "Young master, that kid is unwilling to hand over the broken sword to you, and said that you are a fart with a face, and you dare to beat Rory again." ”

"What-"

When Mo Qingfang heard this, he immediately became angry, his cheeks were twisted extremely ugly, and he said angrily: "Okay, I won't even give my Mo Qingmad face, then wait for death!"