The strongest NPC in the online game Naruto

"Farewell."

Wang Shi's face turned red and then turned white, knowing that he had no face to stay here any longer, turned around and was about to leave.

However, Liu Tao on the side was a little unhappy at this time, and called Wang Shi to stop.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry?" Liu Tao turned around on crutches and called out to Wang Shi's back.

"What else is there to teach?" Wang Shi turned around, his face was livid, and he looked at Liu Tao with a sinking face.

Liu Tao had a playful smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Wang, you are considered an old man in this industry. How come you have forgotten the rules of this industry?"

When Wang Shi heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"This will damage your reputation as a national first-class treasure appraiser." Coupled with a smile on the corner of Liu Tao's mouth, this is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Liu Tao stared at Wang Shi in front of him, and stretched out his hand, "Please!"

His eyes were very sharp, and the hatred hidden deep in his heart could not help but be revealed, which was caught by Hou Ping who was on the side.

Wang Shi stared at Liu Tao, his chest rose and fell, his nose moved, and even his beard twitched.

"Fuck you!" Wang Shi gritted his teeth and said, then cupped his fists at Liu Tao and bowed deeply, "This old man will drill his eyes today, thanks to Master Liu's advice, let's not live today."

After speaking, he straightened his body quickly, glanced at Hou Ping and the others again, lowered his head after a cold snort, and hurriedly left Tianxia Treasure.

Hearing Liu Tao's laughter behind him, Wang Shi's face was cold, and a hint of sinister flashed in his eyes, "Liu Tao, you were lucky a few years ago. Let me see if you have the same luck as last time."

The blue-haired young man turned his eyes away at this time, and carefully held the dragon turtle seal in his hands, "This trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!"

"Brother, do you want to make a price?" The blue-haired young man looked at Hou Ping aside, his eyes were full of eagerness, the dragon turtle seal was still in his hand, and he had no intention of returning it, which shows that he is bound to win the seal.

Liu Tao came over from the side, and after seeing the seal, there was a flash of shock in his eyes. He looked at Hou Ping, trying to see Hou Ping's intentions from Hou Ping's expression.

However, he was disappointed.

Hou Ping still had a calm expression on his face at this time, and glanced at the shopkeeper Sun who was uncertain, "I bought it for 300 million, you can see it, don't let me pay it."

"This." The blue-haired youth hesitated after hearing this.

At first, the blue-haired young man also saw some loopholes in the painting, and already doubted its authenticity, but Hou Ping didn't say much when he bought it, and felt a little guilty towards him.

But after seeing that he and Liu Tao bought it, they knew that there was a mystery in it, and I didn't expect that the mystery would be so big.

At this time, I want to win someone's love again, no matter how much the price is, I feel a little guilty towards Hou Ping and others in my heart.

"Brother, how about it!" After pondering for a while, the blue-haired young man said, "Four years ago, an underground auction house auctioned a seal similar to this one, and the transaction price was 800 million. I will give you 3000 million for this seal." , In addition, I also gave you the 300 million of this scroll, how about making a friend?"

Anan said this at the side, her small mouth formed an O shape in surprise, and she transferred 3000 million in just one trip.

When did this money become so easy to earn?
Hou Ping did not change his face, it was only 3000 million yuan, and now he controls the tax revenue of Muyefang City, and the daily RMB exchange rate is estimated to be nearly one million yuan. This amount of money can no longer touch Hou Ping's heart at all.

Hou Ping nodded and said with a smile, "Deal."

"Cheer up!" The blue-haired young man was in a good mood when he saw Hou Ping being so forthright, and his affection for Hou Ping also increased steadily.

He called Zheng Meng outside the door, asked for a check book, wrote a check, and handed it to Qin Zixiao.

"Sima Jiannan." Looking at the signature on the checkbook, Hou Ping was a little surprised, because the surname Sima is very uncommon, and he spent 3000 million yuan without frowning, which shows that his family background is not ordinary.

Hou Ping secretly speculated in his heart: It is very likely that he is another son of a big family.

Shopkeeper Sun watched the two of them trade more than 3000 million yuan under the nose, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

If I had known that there was such a treasure in this calligraphy and painting earlier, I might have been able to get a lot of commission after reporting it to the Zhao family, but now not only did I not earn a penny, but this matter spread to the ears of the Zhao family's senior management, knowing that I would take a The 300 million treasures that may be cultural relics have been "given" out, so I have to skin myself.

Shopkeeper Sun rolled his eyes, thinking of countermeasures, with a sinister look on his face.

These changes in his expression naturally did not escape Hou Ping's eyes. Hou Ping just smiled secretly and didn't say anything.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Sima Jiannan, the two left Tianxia Treasure together.

Shopkeeper Sun took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, explained the situation, sat down on the teacher's chair with a sinister smile and hummed a little song, and drank tea.

"If it wasn't for my brother's sharp eyes this time, I'm afraid this treasure will continue to be dusted." On the street, the excitement on Sima Jiannan's face had not faded, and he said to Hou Ping beside him, "I haven't asked my brother's name yet."

"Hou Ping."

Hearing this, Sima Jiannan suddenly turned his head to look at Hou Ping, and glanced up and down.

This glance stunned Hou Ping, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Brother Hou, may I ask, is your mother's surname Wu?" Sima Jiannan looked serious, not joking, staring fixedly at Hou Ping, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Hou Ping shook his head gently when he heard the words, "I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child, and to be honest, I have never met my parents. As for why my surname is Hou, the headmaster embroidered it on a handkerchief in my baby when he saw me." With the word Hou, that’s why the surname Hou was taken.”

Seeing Sima Jiannan's reaction, Hou Ping felt a little puzzled, "Is there any problem?"

When Sima Jiannan heard the words, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he smiled apologetically on his face, "I thought it was an old friend, it was so abrupt."

Just as he was talking, suddenly a messy roar of motorcycles came from Cong Yuan's direction.