Chapter 89: Envy, Jealousy, Hatred!

This kind of thing, very mysterious, and ethereal, is a special kind of energy.

However, ordinary people can't sense it, and even if they are entangled in it, they are unaware of it.

If you are not a professional, it is impossible to break the brakes.

Although He Yue was young, Master Long didn't think he knew anything.

However, the evil was so powerful that Master Long naturally didn't dare to touch it easily.

However, this bronze sword weapon has a great attraction for him.

When he was young, he roamed in the big city, and when he was old, he returned to Donglin City to retire.

However, there are very few opportunities to really see the bronzes of the Warring States period.

It's simply a great attraction.

At the risk of danger, he walked over and used various instruments to identify him.

His face kept changing, and although he was worried, he became more and more convinced that this was a bronze sword weapon of the Warring States.

His expression was complicated.

However, not only him, but the entire hall, all the people, held their breath and stared at Master Long.

They didn't dare to breathe!

Could it really be that pie can fall from the sky?

He Yue, this kid, can really use three million and one thousand to buy a Warring States Bronze Ancient Sword?

If that's the case, the value is extraordinary.

Ordinary bronze swords from the Warring States period have no problem selling for one or two million.

However, the value of this sword weapon is at least doubled.

The total value of forty or fifty million is not to run.

"Master Long, you should give me a word!"

Everyone was waiting anxiously, and Zhan Jun and Tang Xuan were even more anxious.

If it was really a Warring States bronze sword weapon, they would have to regret it to death!

Not only did he miss an opportunity to make a lot of money in vain, but he also let He Yue, a kid, take advantage of him.

They can't accept it!

"Whew-"

Master Long finally exhaled, his hands trembling a little, and he endured a strong desire to caress this ancient sword.

He looked at everyone and nodded: "I use my reputation for decades to guarantee that this is indeed a bronze sword weapon from the Warring States Period!"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar!

In fact, when He Yue crushed the patina outside, they already had eight points of confirmation.

By this time, they had already understood that He Yue had indeed earned.

It's really pie in the sky down!

"How is that possible?" Zhan Jun was stunned.

Tang Xuan trembled with anger, raised his hand and almost slapped Zhan Jun.

He sighed heavily, feeling a salty taste in his throat.

He was almost so angry that he vomited blood!

"Is it really a Warring States bronze?"

"My God, this He Gongzi has made a lot of money!"

"People are not pies in the sky, they really have eyesight, otherwise, even Master Long doesn't know that there is a real product under the patina!"

"This He Gongzi is really a master!"

"No wonder Mr. Zhuo respectfully calls him Mr.!"

Everyone immediately began to discuss, looking at He Yue's gaze, with more respect.

Of course, some people are envious and jealous!

"He Gongzi, you are really a master, congratulations!"

Song Sanye hurriedly stepped forward, although he regretted it, but this bureau is like this.

He made a lot of money anyway, and he couldn't smash his signboard.

Later, when the news spread, more people came to participate in his bureau.

In the long run, it is beneficial for them.

He Yue looked indifferent, as if he had already made up his mind, and there was no surprise.

He turned his head lightly, glanced at Zhanjun, and did not speak.

However, his eyes seemed to be disdainful, mocking them.

They did everything they could, thinking they were sure of victory, but in fact, they missed the opportunity.

In fact, the vast majority of people present were richer than He Yue.

If he really wants to compete, He Yue really can't get this ancient sword.

"You bastard!"

Zhan Jun is really angry, this time, he lost face and his prestige was greatly reduced.

He originally wanted to show his ability in front of Tang Xuan and others, but now he was trampled under He Yue's feet.

He used to be a recognized genius in this circle, and once tonight passed, he would only be a joke.

How could he, a man with an arrogant heart and a pretentious man, withstand such a blow.

His eyes were red, and he stepped forward, swished, and reached out to grab the ancient sword.

"Don't!" Master Long was shocked.

The rest of the people were also shocked, where did they think that this Zhanjun was so young that he would do such an impulsive thing.

If you don't agree with a word, you will raise your sword and kill people!

"Zhanjun!" Luo Yun also hurriedly shouted.

Tang Xuan sneered, he wished He Yue would be stabbed to death by Zhan Jun with a sword like this!

"Zhan Shao!" Song Sanye's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

However, it was too late.

Zhan Jun's eyes were red in a hurry, and he suddenly made a move, which many people did not expect.

By the time they reacted, Zhan Jun had already raised his sword and stabbed He Yue in the stomach.

However, he didn't feel that a faint light flashed in the blood marks on the ancient sword's blood trough, and it sank into his body along the ancient sword.

Buzz –

The edge of the ancient sword was sharp, even if Zhan Jun was an ordinary person, with a stab without any skills, the blade broke through the air, but there was also a wonderful sound.

This sound is like a tune played by a bone flute.

Heavy and quick!

"Banmen get an axe and kill yourself!"

He Yue snorted coldly and stretched out his hand a little, as fast as lightning, just a moment.

Zhan Jun couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and fell with the ancient sword.

He retreated again and again, only to feel a sharp pain in his hand, and then his hand holding the sword lost sensation.

His hands trembled involuntarily.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

This happened so fast that no one expected it.

And He Yue made a decisive move, easily and repelled Zhanjun unscathed.

And as soon as he stretched out his hand, he scooped up the bronze ancient sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

His gaze was completely focused on the sword.

The small sword body contains extraordinary energy, and its material is not bronze at all.

He was sure that this was a sword fetus that had been handed down from ancient times, or had been refined by some masters of the earth.

Or, it is the treasures that some predecessors similar to his Aoki Master Venerable have left on the earth.

Of course, he prefers the latter.

Moreover, he also felt that this sword fetus was extraordinary, and the grade was extremely high.

The gem above contains the power of the void, and once refined, it may open a mustard seed void.

He was admiring his sword, but the others were staring at him dumbfounded.

As soon as he made a move just now, he let people know that he is a real master.

Master Long raised his eyebrows, looking at He Yue's ancient sword, although his face changed, he looked at Zhanjun.

Sure enough, at this time, Zhanjun's face changed greatly, as pale as white paper, his whole body was sweating, and his spirit was a little trance.

fluttered and sat down on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xuan frowned and hurriedly walked over.

"Stop!"

Master Long shouted, startling Tang Xuan: "Don't go over, he made a mistake, be careful of infecting you!"

When Tang Xuan heard this, he immediately stopped and looked at He Yue viciously: "What did you do to him?"