Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 86
Yu Chengjun was strange from the inside out.

Qin Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he simply turned his head away from looking at him.

At this time, Chu Hongzhang had already begun to introduce to the old man: "Mr. Li, I gambled with this Mr. Tan that day, and made an appointment with him and me to show something each to prove our arrogance."

"There was a senior present that day, and it was decided that he won. As a junior, I can't open my mouth to refute, but after thinking about it, I always feel that the greatest respect for antiques is to face up to such a bet. When I came to Yucheng, I immediately thought of asking you to come and give me the most authoritative statement."

The old man didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Chu Hongzhang asked someone to take out the Jackie Chan official top that day.

Mr. Li took it over and looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded and said: "Young Master's collection is really extraordinary."

Chu Hongzhang looked a little smug, and turned to Qin Fei: "It's your turn."

Qin Fei saw that the old man was very eloquent, so he knew that he didn't need to explain too much, all he needed to do was pass the treasure over.

The Wild Goose Feather Knife was in Old Li's hand, but after a while, Old Li raised his head: "There is no need to compare, there is no comparison at all."

Chu Hongzhang forced his face to look happy, showing a little surprise: "Old Li, what is the meaning of this?"

Just this one question attracted the attention of everyone in the arena.

Those reporters gathered around with a "coax", each raising their spears and short sticks, lest they would miss that sentence.

The old man looked around the audience majestically, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Fei's face. He held the Yanyu knife in his hand and said, "Because, this knife is a fake."

The word "fake" is like throwing a stone into calm water.

"Gambling with fakes?"

"This is really a wonder in the antique world."

"The key is to bet with the young master of Xiling Mountain. I really don't know how to live or die."

"Isn't this the rhythm of playing yourself to death?"

"Who did it?"

"It's that skinny kid who doesn't know what to say at first glance."

"Hey, hello, young man, may I ask what gave you such courage?" At first a reporter tried to talk to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei didn't expect the old man to say such a thing.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he just looked back at Li Laodao: "I don't know your name, but I can guarantee that this thing I took out is absolutely true."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were boos around him.

"People who don't know Mr. Li are in the antique world?"

"What, dare to challenge Mr. Li!"

"Throw this person out and embarrass us Yucheng people. What does Mr. Li think of Yucheng people?"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"..."

I don't know who played the rhythm, after a while, the entire hall on the first floor of the clubhouse was filled with the words "get out".

Seeing that Mr. Li raised his hand very elegantly, signaling people to be quiet: "Don't criticize young people who want to make a difference."

This understatement, which seemed to be an excuse for Qin Fei, aroused more abuse against Qin Fei.

"Mr. Li, you are too kind. This is a wolf's ambition. You have eyes but don't know Mount Tai."

"It's Guan Gong who is playing big swords in front of him, and he is the scum of the antique world."

"He is not worthy of your speaking for him."

"..."

Mr. Li raised his hand again to signal people to stop, then waved his hand to the back and said: "Bring it up, let everyone see the real body, this trip is not in vain."

In the midst of everyone's attention, Qin Fei followed everyone's gaze and saw a middle-aged man walking out of the exquisite revolving door of the club with an exquisite box in his hand.

The person who came out was none other than Li Zhuoying whom he had seen in the Shiniu Road Cave.

Li Zhuoying just stared at Qin Fei with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, as if he was saying: "I once said, there is still a long road ahead of you, don't let me meet you again."

That's just from the heart, on the scene, Li Zhuoying's refined demeanor.

He stared at Qin Fei and said, "Let me introduce you to Mr. Li. He is Mr. Li Mingyu, who is praised as the leading figure in the antique world. As an antique lover, you don't know Mr. Li's name. It’s time, no wonder it aroused public outrage.”

Li Mingyu's name was like thunder, and there was no possibility that Qin Fei didn't know about it.

He also had guesses in this regard at the beginning, but after seeing people's obvious favoritism towards Chu Hongzhang and the nonsense in the face of Yan Yudao, he gave up that absurd idea.

Now he sneered in his heart.

What kind of master is he who only wants to avenge his grandson?

Thinking of this, Qin Fei didn't speak, but just stared at the box in Li Zhuoying's hand.

Li Zhuoying opened the box, and there was a knife that was exactly the same as Qin Fei's Yanyu knife!

It's just that the knife looks shiny.

Li Zhuoying skillfully put on white gloves, took out the "Goose Feather Knife" from the box, and stood up in front of everyone: "This is such a good thing, my grandpa has kept it for a long time, how can it fall into it?" Possibility in the hands of some unscrupulous people."

"So in the contest between the young master and this one, the young master will naturally win. Even if he speaks smallpox with his perfect tongue, it is impossible for the fake one to compare with the real one."

I don't know who took the lead to applaud off the court, followed by thunderous applause. I don't know if it was for Mr. Li or for Chu Hongzhang who was sentenced to victory.

All the faces present were radiant, except for Zhou Ningxue, whose face was ashen.

He wanted to stop the people around him, but found that he was too weak.

The applause lasted for a long time, and it took a long time to stop. Li Mingyu looked at Qin Fei "kindly": "It's not surprising for young people to miss it. The one you received is also an ancient relic, but it was cast dozens of years later than Yu Qian's own knife." It's only a year, it's worth some money, but it's not the real body."

"..."

Qin Fei didn't expect that Li Mingyu would bring back the set of words he used to lower the price with the knife seller, and silenced himself.

There was a small reporter behind him, who suddenly grabbed the senior reporter next to him: "Brother Xiao, they are all ancient relics, how can we tell which one was used by Yu Qian."

The senior reporter said meaninglessly: "An expert can see it, but now it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. As long as Li Mingyu says it's false, no one dares to judge it as true. That brat can only eat it dumb. Coptidis is gone, it is certain to get out of the antique circle."

With just one sentence, all the reporters flocked to Qin Fei's side.

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said indignantly: "I don't know Mr. Li, I deceived the young master, I'm rebellious, get out of the antique world!"

"Yes, get out of the antique world!"

"roll!"

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)