Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 247
"Well, you'll regret it!"

Xu Shengtang gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Xiaohu with a gloomy gaze, his legs were shaking violently and slowly bent down.

With a sound of "pa", he half-kneeled in front of Wang Xiaohu.

For a moment, Xu Shengtang only felt that his face was extremely red, that hot face was more uncomfortable than a few slaps, looking at the teasing eyes around him, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Humiliation, an unprecedented sense of humiliation came to mind, driving Xu Shengtang almost insane.

"Wang Xiaohu, I swear that I will destroy your Jingbao Pavilion, and I will tear your corpse to pieces!"

He raised his eyes and fixedly stared at Wang Xiaohu, his gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake.

Feeling the cold gaze, Wang Xiaohu slowly got up and walked in front of Xu Shengtang. He bent down and leaned into Xu Shengtang's ear and said softly: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking? But I advise you to stop and go up." This incident, I think it is just a small lesson for you in Xu's face, if you dare to take action against Sister Tao and Jingbao Pavilion, don't blame me for being rude!"

"What? He... he is your man?" Hearing Wang Xiaohong's words, Xu Shengtang's face suddenly changed wildly, and there was a slight hint of fear in his eyes.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Wang Xiaohu sneered coldly, got up and sat on the seat again.

"That person...was actually sent by Wang Xiaohu!" Xu Shengtang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his chrysanthemum tightened uncontrollably.

Compared with the humiliation in front of him, the shadow left by that person is truly indelible.

The masters in the family once said that the injuries of Tieshou and others were fatal in one blow, which means that the person who did it was at least at the level of a martial arts master. The horror of such a person is simply unimaginable. It was hard for him to imagine that Wang Xiaohu would know such a strong man.

"Bada!" A drop of cold sweat splashed on the ground, looking at Wang Xiaohu's tall back, Xu Shengtang seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

That kind of strong man would slaughter him like a pig or a dog.

"Huh!" Wang Xiaohu let out a long sigh of relief after sneaking a glance at Xu Shengtang's distraught appearance.

I didn't expect that I could scare Xu Shengtang into such a state by pretending to be a tiger. At the same time, I have to say that holding back is really scary.

With a "squeak", the door opened.

"Hahahaha, is this the realm of a master? From now on, I will call myself the king of the White River!"

Before anyone arrived, a presumptuous laugh resounded throughout the hall, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, a middle-aged man with a stern face walked in.

He is tall and thin, with thick eyes and meticulous suits, and his whole person is like an iceberg, which makes the characters daunting.

"Master!" Seeing this middle-aged man, Li Qingliu's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted loudly.

"It's Master Chen Yunfeng!"

"Huh?" Pushing the door open, after seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Yunfeng's face was a little dull for a moment.

"Could it be that... I went wrong and met a cult organization?"

Seeing a large group of people kneeling in a big circle and worshiping Wang Xiaohu in the middle, Chen Yunfeng's face twitched violently.

"Bastard, why are you still kneeling there, don't be ashamed, why don't you hurry up and get up!"

Seeing his apprentice kneeling in the middle of the crowd, Chen Yunfeng's expression darkened instantly.

Hearing Chen Yunfeng's words, Li Qingliu's face brightened, and he was about to stand up immediately.

"Did I... wake you up?"

After receiving a cold look from Wang Xiaohu, Li Qingliu, who had stood halfway, knelt down obediently in a jerk.

"Huh? Wang Xiaohu?"

Squinting and staring at Wang Xiaohu on the chairman's seat, Chen Yunfeng's expression was displeased: "What do you mean!"

"It's nothing interesting. They are willing to bet and admit defeat. Their skills are not as good as others and they can't blame others!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Chen Yunfeng indifferently, and said casually.

Hearing the explanations from the people around him, Chen Yunfeng quickly understood the situation in front of him.

"Treasure appraisal competition? Interesting!" Chen Yunfeng pondered, looked up at Wang Xiaohu and smiled coldly: "There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings!"

"Now, here I am, don't give up my seat!"

Chen Yunfeng waved his sleeves and stared at Wang Xiaohu with bright eyes, quite high-spirited.

He lost to Wang Xiaohu in the competition for the head of the tiger last time, but he also understood the threshold of a master. After retreating and studying during this period, he finally stepped into that realm by luck. Since then, Chen Yunfeng has truly stepped into the pinnacle of the treasure-appreciating world A mere Baihe City is already a real dragon swimming in shallow water to him, who else can be his opponent.

"If you want this seat, show your true skills!"

Wang Xiaohu's eyes were not afraid at all, and the eyes of the two were like sharp arrows, showing their sharpness.

"Hmph, you don't have to drink a toast!" Chen Yunfeng snorted coldly. He squinted at Han Zhen and said, "The organizer of the exchange meeting should have some treasures at the bottom of the box. Take them all out! I want to talk to Master Wang. It's a match!"

Han Zhen turned his head to look at Wang Xiaomao. Many of these antiques are the next auction items. Of course, there are also many fakes that confuse the public. Naturally, he dare not make decisions easily.

Seeing Wang Xiaomao nodding, a group of service staff came up with trays.

"The picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix in the early Ming Dynasty is an imitation of Tang Baihu's painting. Although it is an imitation, it is still an ancient work. The brush strokes are round and solid, and it is genuine!"

After Chen Yunfeng finished speaking, he looked at Wang Xiaohu provocatively.

"The Heavenly Sword of the Three Kingdoms was worn by Cao Mengde, Lord of the Wei Dynasty. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp. It is said that it was forged by Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith. It’s also an imitation, really!”

After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Yunfeng lightly, and stopped talking.

"Blue and white porcelain at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the walls of the fetus are light and translucent, and the color lines are simple and smooth, but they are too bright, fake!"

"The inkstones of the Qing Dynasty in the Wei and Jin Dynasties have simple colors and thick stones...!"

The two talked to each other and identified dozens of antiques, which caused a group of appraisers to exclaim incessantly.

Even Master Song and other appreciating masters were stunned when they saw it. It was too fast. The speed of the two appraising treasures was too fast. Both of them could tell the truth from the fake at a glance. This is not a master, it can only be achieved by a master appraising degree.

"As expected of Master Chen, he is so powerful!"

"So handsome! This is the real master!"

Although the speed of appreciating treasures between the two is about the same, it is obvious that Chen Yunfeng is slightly better than Wang Xiaohu in everyone's mind. After all, people just take a quick glance and immediately judge whether it is true or not, but Wang Xiaohu has to touch it first. Chen Yunfeng, the gap is clear at a glance.

"This guy...is he bloody? When did he become so strong?"

Wang Xiaohu stared at Chen Yunfeng with a slight frown. If this situation continues, he may not be able to tell the winner in three days. The most important thing is, with their speed, there are so many antiques for them to appraise.

"Master Chen, don't you think it's a bit boring to carry on the appraisal like this?"

Wang Xiaohu caressed a piece of ancient jade and looked at Chen Yunfeng indifferently.

"Cut, it's really boring!"

Chen Yunfeng snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain leaking from the corner of his mouth.

After entering that realm, ordinary objects naturally cannot enter his eyes.

"Then why not, let's change the game!"

(End of this chapter)