Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 237
"You want a basis, don't you!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned, and under the surprised gazes of everyone, he reached out and threw Pei Cui heavily to the ground.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the jade instantly shattered to pieces.

"Wang Xiaohu, you...!" Seeing his baby being smashed into pieces, Li Qingliu was about to burst into tears. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Wang Xiaohu's next move, and immediately yelled with a dark face: "Stop it... ...!"

"Bang!" Wang Xiaohu showed no mercy and casually smashed the blue and white porcelain to the ground.

After smashing two pieces in a row, Wang Xiaohu showed no intention of stopping. He raised his hand and grabbed the scroll.

"Stop, stop... Let go of my painting!"

"Hey!" Before Li Qingliu finished speaking, Wang Xiaohu pulled hard with both hands, and the scroll had been torn into pieces by him.

"Wow, wow!" Inch-inch pieces of paper fell down like white snow, looking at the horrific wreckage on the ground, all the treasure appraisers stared wide-eyed, "Gudong, Gudong" drooling.

"It's too cruel, I'll go, is this your sister's Jianbao or demolition!"

"I've heard that Wang Xiaohu is famous for smashing, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation!"

"These antiques are worth at least a million dollars! If you want to smash it, you can smash it, and don't give it to me!"

"Wang Xiaohu, you...what are you doing?" Li Qingliu was trembling with anger when he saw that the treasure he had spent a lot of money to buy was so destroyed by Wang Xiaohu's vicious hands.

"Don't you want a basis? This is the basis!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Li Qingliu and said lightly with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Asshole, according to your sister... this... this is...!"

His face was red and he didn't finish his sentence. When he saw what Wang Xiaohu was holding, he was stunned and speechless.

"This... what is this thing? How can there be such a thing in the emerald?"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu bent down to pick up something from the debris, all the treasure appraisers had strange expressions on their faces.

I saw Wang Xiaohu holding a dark green translucent crystal in his hand. This crystal was exactly the same color as jade, but if you look closely, you will find clues. This is obviously glue made by modern chemicals.

Of course, the most surprising thing is that the glue was carved into the shape of a hand with the middle finger upright.

"Do you need me to explain again, the era when chemical glue appeared?"

Wang Xiaohu threw the glue on the table casually, and looked at Li Qingliu indifferently.

"You...!" Looking at the weird glue, Li Qingliu's face turned red and uncertain.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and yelled with burning eyes: "Even if this one is fake, what about the other two?"

"Look, what is that?"

At this time, a sharp-eyed treasure appraiser pointed at the remains of the porcelain vase and cried out.

"Is this... chewing gum? Or the one with the middle finger?"

Following the treasure appraiser's finger, everyone looked at the inexplicable object inside the porcelain bottle with strange expressions.

"There are also things in the painting, look in the mezzanine!"

"There's a hand drawn with a pen on this framed mezzanine...a hand pointing the middle finger? This...what the hell is this?"

"Hehe, all give me the middle finger? Is this a provocation?"

Wang Xiaohu smiled coldly, but he became more and more curious about this fake ghost.

"Impossible, how could this happen?" Looking at the strange objects inside the three antiques, Li Qingliu seemed to have been drained of all his strength. His eyes were dull and he muttered to himself.

"Now, can you kneel down and serve tea to me?"

Wang Xiaohu sat down slowly, stared at Li Qingliu with squinted eyes and shouted softly.

That thunderous roar made Li Qingliu wake up like a dream, and he remembered the conditions he and Wang Xiaohu had set before.

"I...I...!" Li Qingliu looked at Wang Xiaohu with a livid face, hesitating and speechless.

"I don't know if this Li Qingliu will kneel!"

"A man has gold under his knees, shouldn't he!"

"No one can stand without trust. If he dares to break the contract in front of so many people, he will not be able to survive in the treasure appraising world in the future!"

Looking at the mocking gazes of the appraisers around him, Li Qingliu's face became even more uncertain. He gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time. He stared at Wang Xiaohu with an ugly expression and said, "Wang...Master Wang! I know I was wrong. , can you... let me go!"

While speaking, Li Qingliu lowered his head, his arrogant attitude disappeared without a trace, and his tone became much weaker.

"Haha, if I am the loser, will you let me go?"

Wang Xiaohu smiled coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't kneel down yet!"

"Master Wang, the so-called forgiveness and forgiveness, when everyone is in trouble, why are you aggressive!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's reluctance, Zhang Daoliang said with a sullen face and a little displeasure: "Give me some face, let's forget about this matter!"

Wang Xiaohu glanced at Zhang Daoliang indifferently, as if he didn't hear what he said, and growled at Li Qingliu: "Didn't you hear what I said? Kneel down... and serve tea!"

"I...I kneel down to your sister!" Li Qingliu clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, then turned around and was about to walk away.

"Tsk, do you really think that I, Wang Xiaohu, am easy to bully?"

Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly, and the glue in his hand bounced out with a whoosh, "Pah!" The glue hit Li Qingliu's knee without any bias.

"Ah!" Li Qingliu yelled, his right leg trembled, and he instantly fell to his knees on the ground.

Seeing the condescending Ang Xi oh ok, Li Qingliu was so driven that he knelt in front of Wang Xiaohu in front of so many people.

"Wang Xiaohu, I'm your uncle!" His eyes were red, he roared, and he was about to throw his fist at Wang Xiaohu.

It's a pity that before he stood up, the big hand that had always been strong was on his shoulder.

"Serve tea!" Wang Xiaohu stared at Li Qingliu with his eyes wide open, his voice cold.

"Hiss!" Li Qingliu's heart trembled when he was stared at by that evil tiger-like gaze. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. He stared at Wang Xiaohu in fear, lowered his head and said feebly: "I... I will serve you tea!"

"Wang Xiaohu, you...!" Seeing Wang Xiaohu's domineering behavior, Zhang Daoliang's face turned as cold as ice.

"Very good, very good!" He gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Xiaohu coldly, saying word by word: "You succeeded in irritating me!"

"Master Wang, I hope you can judge my things correctly!"

Zhang Daoliang waved his hand and roared: "Bring the things up!"

Soon a young man dressed as a treasure appraiser apprentice came over thinking about a safe, and the safe was handcuffed to the young man's right arm, which showed how precious it was.

"I don't know what exactly Mr. Zhang brought?"

"After all, he is Master Zhang's direct disciple. Mr. Zhang's stuff is definitely extraordinary!"

"Kappa!" The apprentice reached out and took off the handcuffs, and carefully moved the lockbox.

"Crack!" The box opened, and a dazzling brilliance caught people's eyes.

(End of this chapter)