Chapter 11: Shocking the Four

Tianzi Hall 1 has not held such a grand banquet for a long time.

Chen Shaofeng's family had just stepped into the banquet hall and found that there were more than a dozen people here.

Everyone sitting at the banquet is either rich or noble.

These people, from all regions of Donghai Province, are all big names in the world of cultural antiques, and their net worth and wealth are not much worse than Qian Laosi, but their status in the rivers and lakes is slightly inferior.

And these rich people, almost all of them have bodyguards at the level of martial arts powerhouses, and the entire banquet hall is filled with a very strong atmosphere, and people with slightly inferior status, just standing at the door, will feel that there is a huge pressure on their faces.

"Feng Ye, Feng Ye is here, Feng Ye, hurry up, please take a seat!"

Seeing Chen Shaofeng coming in, Qian Laosi was the first to stand up and greet him with a smile.

His attitude was more respectful than anyone else could have imagined, as if he was greeting his own boss.

Especially in Qian Laosi's mouth, he constantly called Feng Ye respectfully, which made those rich people with the same status as him feel incredible.

"Fourth, this is what you call a master, so young?"

Zhang Delong of Fengxing City, Donghai Province, is a bull who can be compared with Qian Laosi, status, wealth and assets.

This person was born in a feng shui family, Fengxing Zhang family.

The Zhang family has a thousand-year-old feng shui heritage, robbing tombs and digging treasures, and feng shui is proficient.

They have been dealing with treacherous and evil people all year round, and they all have real kung fu, and he himself is also a grandmaster-level figure, with countless capable people under him.

can see that the master invited by Qian Laosi is just a hairy boy, and he is dragging his family, Zhang Delong naturally doesn't pay attention to it.

After all, Zhang Delong himself is a fiery eye, with countless treasures, and no one can match him in terms of feng shui inheritance.

"Lao Zhang, don't look away, Feng Ye is a real master!"

Qian Laosi smiled secretly, he knew that Zhang Delong would definitely not be easily convinced.

"Hehe, master, then don't wait, everyone will light up their own treasures, let this master give everyone a palm?"

Zhang Delong's sneering posture naturally understood that he was the protagonist of such a banquet, and everyone wanted to invite him to appreciate the treasure.

But today, with a change, he is still a young man who looks like a rich boy, where can Zhang Delong swallow this breath, he must let Chen Shaofeng eat deflated and kill his sharpness.

In this way, as long as Chen Shaofeng looks away, Zhang Delong's status can be improved by a few points.

"No need, don't take out the ordinary garbage, so as not to dirty my eyes!"

However, Chen Shaofeng sneered and didn't take Zhang Delong in his eyes at all.

"Trash, haha, young man, you're so big. I Fengxing Zhang family, countless treasures, feng shui inheritance for many years, I dare to say, all the treasures today are first-class treasures, just your words, is garbage??"

Zhang Delong and several other tycoons in the antique industry immediately showed great hostility, and they all felt that Chen Shaofeng was a swaggering guy.

"Hehe, what you can take out is at most hundreds or thousands of so-called treasures, these treasures, in front of tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years of historical precipitation, are not garbage, what are they?"

Chen Shaofeng smiled faintly and said, "An item that is tens of thousands of years old, even if it is a piece of stool, is a hundred times more precious than the so-called treasure in your hands." ”

Although Chen Shaofeng is just an understatement and his expression is quite rough, who can refute it?

A lump of poop 10,000 years ago, not to mention anything else, just the scientific research value, the biological research value of 10,000 years ago, it is a priceless treasure, hundreds of years of things, what can be compared?

It's not even a piece of, and it's not garbage?

This is Chen Shaofeng's most direct expression, Zhang Delong and the others, their faces suddenly sank, and no one felt awkward, but no one could find a point to refute.

"Hmph, how precious things are from 10,000 years ago, fools know it, the question is, do you have it? Can you take out the poop from 10,000 years ago? Can you take it out, then I, Zhang Delong, am the first to announce that all the treasures today are all special garbage!"

"There is no poop 10,000 years ago, a few bronze treasures, there are still them!"

Chen Shaofeng stood proudly, and with a flick of his hand, a bronze sword surrounded him in the air.

In the banquet hall, many martial arts powerhouses suddenly let out bursts of exclamations.

They exclaimed, it was not a treasure, but Chen Shaofeng's means!

With qi to control things, this is at least a grandmaster-level figure, a means that can be used.

You must know that qi is nothing but an ethereal thing, and to be able to shake a piece of paper, it takes countless countless years of practice to do so.

A bronze sword, to say the least, has ten catties, even if you swing it with your hands, your arm strength is insufficient, and you can't use it.

Now that bronze sword, flying around the air, attracts bursts of amazement, it seems to be an understatement, but it is the skill of the last ten years, or even decades, how can it not be amazing?

After all, no matter how Chen Shaofeng looked, he was only in his early twenties, and he had already entered the level of a martial arts master.

"Master Zhang, this young man, it's not simple!" Zhang Delong's bodyguard beside him, about fifty years old, gray and short hair, extremely capable, his lips squirmed, and he transmitted his voice with qi, as if he was also a strong martial arts master.

Zhang Delong himself, who is also a martial arts master, is naturally very amazed, and he is a little less hostile to Chen Shaofeng, but there is a lot of admiration in his heart.

"It's amazing to have such cultivation at such a young age!" Zhang Delong gritted his teeth, and had to admit that Chen Shaofeng was much stronger than himself.

However, when everyone calmed down and no longer paid attention to Chen Shaofeng's cultivation, but only paid attention to the bronzes, the huge banquet hall actually erupted into a beast-like howl.

"It's Xuanyuan Holy Dao!!"

This howl caused a great response, and everyone seemed to have been bitten, and jumped up excitedly, eager to fly up and fight for the sword!

Bronze, originally forged in ancient times, is very old!

This bronze sword, both in terms of material and craftsmanship, is absolutely the best.

The most shocking thing is its name, called Xuanyuan Holy Dao!

It was the legendary ancestor of the Human Emperor, the Xuanyuan clan, who personally refined the holy weapon!

Such a legendary thing actually exists, and it is close at hand, which big man in the antique industry will not be shocked and amazed?

This kind of treasure is no less than the reproduction of treasures in mythology, and who can imagine that myths exist?

"The legend is true! The legend is true!"

"Oh my God...... Bronze ancestor, this is the first treasure after the birth of bronze technology!"

"Unexpectedly...... It's actually here, this ...... How much is this, Mr. Chen, no, Feng Ye, Feng Ye, you make a price, I want how much it is!"

"Lord Feng, a legendary thing, is priceless, please don't let it fall into the hands of vulgar people!"

"How much, what do you say?"