Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Lingyun is also secretly shocked. He said that Song Zhengyang is really a god. He didn't touch it. He just glanced at it and knew that this stone is a good thing. !

It seems that this antique market is really a high person! Never be small!

"Uncle Song, I chose it casually, you, can you see it?" Lingyun asked with some shock.

Song Zhengyang looked at Lingyun with a deep sense and smiled slightly: "If you can't see it, do you think that I will let Yong Yongshou go to my Zhuyu Hall to drink tea?"

Then, Song Zhengyang smiled and explained: "There is no one hundred percent of the grasp, but it should not be wrong. Although this stone is not looking at it, it is actually a round and a jade, and Shenhua is restrained. If it is cut, at least a million, your kid. Haven't gambled on the stone yet, you have made such a profit and started to open the door!"

Tang Meng finished the phone call and chased him up. He asked excitedly: "Uncle Song, what made a profit, open the door?"

Song Zhengyang calculated that Lingyun will be a peerless person in the future. He saw Tang Meng’s desperately following Lingyun, knowing that this kid has a promising future, so he also said to him: “Ling Yun just made a big leak in the jade!”

Tang Meng listened to his stunned moments and quickly turned to Lingyun. He grabbed the stone in Lingyun’s hand and touched it. He knocked on the tooth and then said it incredulously: “It’s such a big melon, still Can you open the door?!"

From this point, it can be seen that Ling Yun and Tang Meng are indeed the same heroes in their judgments on certain things.

Song Zhengyang did not refute, and smiled leisurely: "If you don't believe it, as long as Lingyun is willing, I will go to Yu Dingxuan in a while. We can cut the stone on the spot. When the time comes, we can see the truth. If the cut is not worth a million, how much worse? How much do I make up!"

Song Zhengyang said that he was domineering. This is the confidence and momentum that sits in the Yu Ding Xuan every year.

Lingyun shook his head slightly: "Uncle Song. I will avoid it. I have other uses for this stone, so don't cut it first."

The three people continued to face the crowd coming across the street and continued on the way. During the period, Ling Yun discovered that there were a few relics in the store, but Song Zhengyang was present. He resisted the urge to go in and sweep, just remembering the name of the store.

on the one hand. Lingyun didn't want Song Zhengyang to buy a stone for him, and waited for him for a long time. On the other hand, Song Zhengyang's eyesight also gave Lingyun a shock. If he picked a piece, he would definitely cause Song Zhengyang's suspicion.

Good steel should be used on the blade. Anyway, the store can't run anymore. Lingyun is not in a hurry. He can come over and buy it at any time.

"Little guy. After a while, Yu Dingxuan will start to gamble once a week. Now it’s time to buy it now, it’s exciting and exciting. Do you want to play in the past?!"

When Song Zhengyang was about to walk to the middle of the word "well", he smiled and made a suggestion to Lingyun.

Lingyun is here to gamble today, and of course he is happy to go. However, he said: "Uncle Song, I am here today, there is still a serious thing to do, I have to go to the Tianzhu Pavilion to handle some things."

Song Zhengyang’s face is shocked: “Oh? I don’t think you have any business dealings with Tianzhu Pavilion?!”

Lingyun smiled. Feel free to scratch his head and say nothing. Tang Meng interjected in the side: "Uncle Song, you don't know, the boss of Tianzhu Pavilion, Mr. Murong Wenshi, his life is saved by Yun Ge!"

Song Zhengyang immediately shocked his face: "Is Murdin old man in a car accident on the pedestrian street?"

Tang Mengxiao smiled and said: "Yes. It was that time, hey, at that time, Yun Ge showed his magical skills..." Then he sneaked into the stars and screamed like a book.

Song Zhengyang saw Ling Yun’s medical skills with his own eyes. Naturally, he didn’t need to brag about it. He muttered to himself: “Well, no wonder when I visited Murong’s father last time, I asked him who saved his life, but he sighed. Well, it turned out that there was a good thing that I didn't want to let me take it. Haha, I didn't expect this to let me go ahead!"

Song Zhengyang said this thing, happy to laugh, he looked at Lingyun's arm: "Go, I am drinking tea with Murong's old man for three days, and I am familiar with him. Today I will take you over and shake him well." A shock, see if he still hides for me?!"

This is good, Lingyun originally wanted to go with Tang Meng, now Song Zhengyang is mainly anti-customer, he took the initiative to go, he had no choice but to smile, followed Song Zhengyang, went straight to the Tianzhu Pavilion.

The "well" word intersection is the place with the most antique shops in the antique market. What is Qi Shiju, Zhuyutang, Yudingxuan, Tianzhu Pavilion, etc. Seven or eight sign shops are here, Lingyun saves Lin Meng and escapes the night of the tiger's mouth. He used to absorb the aura on the white marble steps at the entrance of Yudingxuan, so he was familiar.

When talking about the Tianzhu Pavilion, Song Zhengyang could not stop. He told Ling Yun and Tang Meng that the days of Murong Wenshi were not so good. Several gambling stones were defeated and lost tens of millions. His baby granddaughter also had a lot of troubles in the Hong Kong company. Murong Fei Xue Qing Shui Hong Kong flew at both ends and became a real aerial trapeze.

"Mu Rong old man has lost a lot of money since he lost 20 million last week. He has a good mood this week. He is eager to gamble a big one. He is curious about the stone house and has made a lot of strange stones, so Yu Dingxuan today It should be very lively..."

"However, recently his baby granddaughter Murong Fei Xue seems to have been entangled by two nephews, and also launched a fierce competition, a Beijing, a Hong Kong, these two boys have recently been on the bar, in order to I am jealous and have a lot of jokes in the antique market..."

Song Zhengyang’s understanding of the Tianzhu Pavilion can be seen. He knows everything about Ling Yun, and he has nothing to say.

"Uncle Song, do you know, the name of the Tianzhu Pavilion, what is the origin?" Ling Yun is thinking about other issues, in Song Zhengyang's mouth empty, by the way.

Song Zhengyang stunned, he thought a little, and muttered: "This specific is not clear, but it is said that the Murong family has a large ancient print, which seems to be the emperor's jade, so it is called Tianzhu Pavilion..."

"But, for the sake of our antiques, no matter what the object, we must give it a head, so that we can get a good price, so this kind of thing can be heard, when it is not true..."

Speaking, Song Zhengyang has led Lingyun into the Tianzhu Pavilion. On the first floor, he sold some gold and silver jewelry, pearl jade, porcelain or something. Song Zhengyang did not even look at it, and went straight through the lobby to the second floor.

"Song boss is good..."

"Song will be good..."

In the Qingshui antique market, whether it is the boss or the buddy, as long as it is not from the field, no one does not know Song Zhengyang, and every member of the Tianzhu Pavilion met Song Zhengyang, and he greeted him with respect and respect.

This is the power, status, reputation of people, and they have been mixed in one place for a long time. These are all there. Money is at your fingertips, and even admiration and respect are obtained.

Lingyun entered the Tianzhu Pavilion, and naturally explored with the gods. He found nothing on the first floor, but he felt the second floor. The aura of the silk was dissipated, and it was quite rich.

"It’s not the signboard shop of Murong’s family. It’s a bit of a baby at the bottom of the box...” Lingyun went upstairs and secretly groaned in his heart.

"Mu Rong old man, still depressed? You come out to see, I will bring you who!"

Song Zhengyang went up to the second floor and went straight to the office of Murong Wenshi, while shouting in his mouth.

Lingyun’s five senses and six senses are so powerful. He heard a voice in a room where a woman was bored and unable to do so.

"I said that you two can go out, let me be quiet for a while? I have told you, I already have a boyfriend, you don't want to entangle me anymore, are you still lost in the past two weeks? Not enough?"

As soon as I heard the cold and crisp sound, Lingyun knew that it was Murong Feixue. The heart said that she couldn’t think of her today. It seems that she is still entangled in two shackles. Thinking of this, Ling Yun couldn't help but sneer in the heart.

"Hey, this gambling stone of Yu Dingxuan is about to begin. You a song gambler does not hurry to pick a few stones to sit in the village, come to me toss something?!"

Murong Wenshi opened the door of the office and greeted it from the inside. However, his mouth was really rude to Song Zhengyang.

Song Zhengyang laughed happily: "Gambling stone, stone selection at the scene, stone cutting on the spot, so exciting, if I pick it in advance, who will gamble?"

Murong Wenshi's face was slightly smiling. After listening to Song Zhengyang's words, he smiled and looked at Ling Yun and Tang Meng next to Song Zhengyang.

Then the face of Murong Wenshi is a change!

Although Lingyun has already lost 30 kilograms, it has changed completely, and Murong Wenshi can't recognize it, but he knows Tang Meng!

Tang Meng had come to Tianyun to handle the business of Maserati's transfer, but although Murong Feixue did not do it, he also met Murong Wenshi.

"You are Tang Meng, that is..." Murong Wenshi’s face was puzzled. He hesitated and looked at Lingyun’s face. He looked at it carefully and felt very familiar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he could not confirm it. I was there for a while.

Song Zhengyang deliberately sold a pass, that is, did not introduce, but also stopped Tang Meng next to him, allowing Murong Wenshi and Ling Yun to have big eyes and small eyes.

Lingyun smiled, and paid close attention to the head of Murong Wenshi. He found that his fall had completely healed, but there was a big scar on his head and he did not have long hair.

Song Zhengyang saw Murong Wenshi looked at Lingyun for a long time, did not recognize Lingyun, the heart could not help but wonder, the heart said that Murong old man will not really even Lingyun do not know, right?

If that is the case, the eyes and the brain are not good, and it is understandable that the gambling gambling has been lost recently.

Song Zhengyang does not know, Ling Yun less than two months, lost nearly sixty pounds!

He couldn't help but smile, and said to Murong Wenshi: "Mulong old man, your brain will not really fall out of trouble? Even your own savior does not know?!"

At this time, Lingyun smiled and said slightly: "Mr. Murong is good, I am Lingyun, I have come to see you!" (To be continued.)