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Xu Qiang refused to explain any more, so the First Elder had no choice but to go back.

He had a vague sense of uneasiness. After three days, it might not be good news, but Xu Qiang didn't say that there was nothing he could do.

Thinking of this, he had some opinions on Meng Xiangtian.

But when he thought of Meng Xiangtian's master who was a little mentally ill, he retracted his dissatisfaction. Meng Xiangtian's master was very defensive, if it was just protecting his shortcomings, it would be fine, but he loved Meng Xiangtian very much.

So much so that no matter what Meng Xiangtian did, he dared not say no.

Xu Qiang, who left Meng's house, didn't feel much affected.

He just felt pity for the Patriarch of the Meng family, who was almost cured by him, but now that his son came back, he pushed him into the abyss again.

But the person involved didn't know it at all, and was still immersed in excitement.

At noon at work the next day, Xu Qiang suddenly received a call from Tang Xiuwen.

"President Tang, why did you remember to call me?" Xu Qiang said with a smile.

"Xu Qiang, come to the headquarters of the Antique Association, we are waiting for your help!"

"President, you are too exaggerated, what happened?"

"It's hard to say. Two days ago, Demons came to an exchange group. In the past, there were many such exchanges. There would be several times a year. I didn't take it to heart, but I never thought it would be different this time. They simply came to play games. !” President Tang complained.

He told Xu Qiang that the people in the Bingcheng Antique Association have fought and failed repeatedly.

You can't keep losing, or you will be ashamed and thrown home.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of going to the bathroom, he sent rescuers to Xu Qiang.

"Xu Qiang, you must come to save the situation, just treat it as if I owe you a favor, what do you think?" In order to persuade Xu Qiang, Tang Xiuwen went all out.

Do you owe a favor?

Originally, Xu Qiang didn't want to go, but now that President Tang said that, he wanted to go and see what kind of exchange meeting it was for President Tang to call for help.

He agreed, and drove to the Antiques Association soon.

As soon as he arrived, he saw President Tang waving at him at the door.

"Why did you come out in person?" Xu Qiang asked with a smile.

"Of course it is to welcome you, the savior, and at the same time to introduce the situation to you. They came to the Antique Association to compete in the appraisal ability, but this time is a bit special. It is a time-limited appraisal. Each antique only has 3 minutes, and the participating personnel must be under 35!" President Tang explained.

While talking, the two came to the exchange site, a hall.

Many people looked a little weird when they saw the two of them, because many of them knew Xu Qiang and had seen Xu Qiang make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Xu Qiang let down the two presidents. Now that Tang Xiuwen and Xu Qiang are together, they seriously doubt how long President Tang can stay on the throne.

"I said President Tang, you go out for half an hour, I thought you went out to breathe, so you went out to rescue soldiers?" There was a man who was about the same age as President Tang. When Xu Qiang came in, he immediately showed a look of understanding.

"Deputy curator Zhang, I'm not recruiting soldiers. This is a member of our Antiques Association. I just went out and brought him in!" President Tang retorted with a smile.

He had already introduced to Xu Qiang just now, the person he called Deputy Curator Zhang, his classmate in college, and now the deputy director of a private museum in Shanghai.

The exchange group this time was led by Deputy Director Zhang.

The two are college classmates, and they haven't lost contact after graduation, so the two are very familiar with each other, and they don't have many scruples when talking.

"Don't come here. If it wasn't for the rescue, as the president of the Ice City Antiques Association, would you take the initiative to go out to pick up people?" Deputy curator Zhang didn't believe it at all, and looked up and down Xu Qiang while talking.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked in front of Xu Qiang.

"My surname is Xu. I went to Shanghai some time ago and bought several gambling stones worth hundreds of millions, right?" Deputy curator Zhang looked at Xu Qiang excitedly.

"It's true!" Xu Qiang nodded.

"So you should be an expert in stone gambling, so do you also like to play with antiques?" Deputy curator Zhang was very surprised, Xu Qiang actually likes antiques?

You have to know what Xu Qiang did in Shanghai. He bought hundreds of millions of jadeite raw stones in succession, and he had to make a lot of money in a row.

In the stone gambling circle of Shanghai, Xu Qiang left a fascinating legend.

Deputy curator Zhang doesn't know how to gamble with stones, but it doesn't hinder his appreciation of Xu Qiang, but he regrets that when Xu Qiang is powerful in Shanghai, he is on a business trip.

When he came back, Xu Qiang had already left Shanghai.

"Xu Qiang is best at identifying antiques, not betting on stones!" Tang Xiuwen was a little strange, he had never heard of Xu Qiang betting on stones.

When the two old classmates were talking, Xu Qiang looked at his opponent.

On the way in, Chairman Tang had already introduced it.

In fact, most of the delegation from Shanghai Magic City are not very good. There is only one person who is very good, and that is Xu Qiang's opponent, Yang Chaoyue from Shanghai Magic City.

In his early thirties, the most distinctive feature is a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Okay, there's no point in arguing between the two of us. Since you said I called for rescuers, let's have another fight. What do you think?" President Tang said.

"I will accompany you to the end!" Deputy curator Zhang was not to be outdone.

Soon, the sparring will be ready at the scene.

Very novel, with two long tables side by side.

Three antiques were placed on each table, and two people appraised them one after another. Each person had to look through the six antiques and then give the corresponding answer.

As for the six antiques, for the sake of fairness, both sides will offer three.

"You people in Bingcheng have all lost. You are the last one, and you will definitely lose!" Xu Qiang and Yang Chaoyue, with their backs facing the direction of the table, stood side by side and waited for something else before starting.

They turned their backs to the table, the purpose was to prevent them from looking at the antiques placed on it, and waited until the moment the game started so that they could see them at the same time.

When placing the antiques, Yang Chaoyue took the initiative to speak.

Very crazy, very proud!
"Before the game is over, no one can predict the final result!" Xu Qiang smiled faintly. He is here, and the winner can only belong to him.

No matter who the opponent is or how many opponents there are.

"You don't know, because your ability is not good enough. As long as you have strong enough ability, you can seal the victory in advance!" Perhaps it was because the victory all the way was too smooth, and Junqiang felt that Yang Chaoyue was a little swollen.

"Now you can turn around!" Deputy Director Zhang said.

"Let me re-introduce the rules of the game to you. On the two tables in front of you, there are six antiques, each from the two of us, but some are real and some are fake. You must judge the authenticity of the antiques within the specified time." Fake!" Tang Xiuwen continued.

"Each antique is limited to 3 minutes, and the time can only be less and not more. How can there be a special person to time the time and remind you to pay attention to the time!" Deputy curator Zhang continued.

As college classmates, the two still have a certain understanding.

The people around gathered around, the people in Bingcheng had full confidence in Xu Qiang, because many of them had experienced how powerful Xu Qiang was.

People in Modu have full confidence in Yang Chaoyue.

Because Yang Chaoyue came from Shanghai, he made a name for himself in Shanghai.

"Now you two can identify it. Xu Qiang goes to the table on the left. The antiques on the table on the left are provided by our magic city!" Deputy curator Zhang said.

"Yang Chaoyue goes to the table on the right. The antiques on the table on the right are of course provided by our ice city. Now you can start!" Tang Xiuwen announced the start.

Xu Qiang and Yang Chaoyue looked at each other, full of gunpowder.

Then the two started, and both of them had the confidence to win.

"President Tang, Lao Tang, you will definitely lose this game. Are you ready to step down?" When Xu Qiang and Yang Chaoyue competed, Deputy Director Zhang and Tang Xiuwen stood together and whispered.

Although the contestants in the competition were full of gunpowder, as the team leader and college classmates, they didn't have much gunpowder.

It's just that both of them are stronger and want to win.

"Old classmate, I didn't expect you to be as competitive as you were back then at such an age. I can tell you clearly that we will definitely win this game!" Tang Xiuwen was full of confidence in Xu Qiang.

"So confident, could it be your secret weapon?"

"You will know soon!" Tang Xiuwen smiled without saying a word.

What secret weapon?
Xu Qiang is not his secret weapon, he obtained it through untold hardships.

The purpose is not to let Bingcheng lose to the end.

Although the sparring is not a formal competition, after all, people fight for breath. If they keep losing and losing, they will definitely not be able to hold their heads up in the future.

Because of this, he had to find Xu Qiang.

When Xu Qiang and Yang Chaoyue competed for identification, the depressed Shen Mingyuan found out that Li Yunfan had discovered Li Yunfan. In fact, Li Yunfan didn't hide it on purpose.

It was Mr. He who told him to let Shen Mingyuan discover him.

The purpose is also very simple, to remind the surname Shen to leave the ice city as soon as possible.

"Who told you to follow me?" Shen Mingyuan came to Li Yunfan drunkenly, and he was in a bad mood, pointing to Li Yunfan's nose and questioning.

If it was normal, he would never be so rude to Li Yunfan.

But today is different, he is drunk, drunk and cowardly.

"You should know!" Li Yunfan remained expressionless.

In fact, he sympathized with Shen Mingyuan very much, it was not good to offend anyone, but Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang is the savior of He Congcong, father and son He Dalu, and he is still treating He Dalu's illness, which is extremely important to the two of them.

Anyone who wants to touch Xu Qiang is against their father and son.

Shen Mingyuan's biggest mistake was not that he wanted to deal with Xu Qiang, but that he chose the wrong time. If Xu Qiang ended his treatment of Mr. He, it would be a different matter.

But the one surnamed Shen didn't want to understand, so he attacked Xu Qiang rashly.

"I know, of course I know, but I just won't leave the ice city, I will stay in the ice city until I die, let's see what you can do?" Shen Mingyuan vented his dissatisfaction.

He didn't notice that when he was talking, a person walked up.

It was He Shaofen, his mother.

"You don't need to wait for three days, please, tie him up now and send him to his father in Shanghai!" He Shaofen said directly to Li Yunfan with a gloomy expression.

Li Yunfan followed Shen Mingyuan, she had already discovered it on the first day, and guessed what her brother meant, she didn't stop her, and chose to let him go.

Seeing her son's state now, she was really worried.

What if Shen Mingyuan couldn't think about it and didn't leave Bingcheng on the third day?
She decided not to take any risks, so she sent her son away now, and it happened that Li Yunfan was there, so she asked Li Yunfan to send her son, forcibly.

it is good!
Li Yunfan agreed, and directly picked up Shen Mingyuan and walked to the next car.

Of course Shen Mingyuan would struggle, and he struggled desperately, but it didn't work at all.

Li Yunfan's strength is much stronger than him, catching him is the same as catching a three-year-old child, stuffing him directly into the back seat of the car and taking him away.