The master's wife chased her down the mountain: I was pampered by four senior sisters.

"Is this a tiger talisman? It's just that the age needs to be identified to know. However, not many tiger talismans have been discovered in recent years. Xiaoye is quite thoughtful in this gift!"

Mr. Zhou patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder and was very satisfied with the tiger charm.

At this time, Zhao Feiyang's expression became completely ugly.

The value of this tiger talisman alone is enough to surprise people.

"As long as the old man likes it, I have done some research on antiques. There seems to be something wrong with this Xuande stove. The old man should also know that the Xuande stove is quite rare on the market, and it is easy to fake it."

"Although the Xuande stove given by Mr. Zhao looks like a fine product, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find some flaws in it. I suspect that the Xuande stove given by Mr. Zhao is probably fake!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said to Mr. Zhou.

As soon as these words came out, many people turned their eyes over.

Ye Xuan casually pulled a hair from Zhou Qingmiao's head.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Zhou Qingmiao screamed in pain.

Ye Xuan took the Xuande stove in his hand, put his hair through his ears, and suddenly lifted it up. The Xuande stove was immediately lifted up.

At the same time, Ye Xuan turned with one hand, and the Xuande furnace continued to rotate.

"Buzz!"

Under the high-speed rotation, the Xuande stove made a buzzing sound.

Ye Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and clicked on one of them.

The outer skin cracked, cracks appeared, and some granular iron sand was exposed in the Xuande furnace.

"It's indeed that guy's work!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, put down the Xuande furnace, and thought to himself.

Many people present had strange expressions on their faces, because fake Xuande stoves on the market all have this kind of iron.

Sha even nicknamed the counterfeiter Mr. Iron Sha.

As long as there is iron sand, this Xuande stove must be a fake!

"How could it be fake!"

Zhao Feiyang couldn't accept it and couldn't help but whisper.

"You have to ask yourself, where do we know? It's a shame you can think of using a fake guy to send someone away!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and sprinkled salt on Zhao Feiyang's wounds without hesitation.

This made Zhao Feiyang's face become very ugly. Zhao Feiyang stood up and left without saying a word.

"Xiaoye, you just pressed the Zhao family's face to the ground and rubbed it!"

Mr. Zhou glanced at Ye Xuan and couldn't help but say.

"My relationship with the Zhao family is inherently hostile!"

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently.

"Okay, let's have a party!"

Mr. Zhou did not continue this topic, but gave instructions to Zhou Guotao beside him.

The Zhou family itself is a family of chefs, and coupled with Mr. Zhou's identity, the chef in charge of cooking this time has the highest status of the God of Cookery himself.

Tables of food are all delicious and delicious.

At the same time, at the Imperial Capital Airport, a dozen monks got off the plane, and several Mercedes-Benz cars were waiting at the airport gate.

The person responsible for welcoming them was actually Zhao Tianlong, the head of the Zhao family.

"Welcome, masters. I have arranged the hotel. Masters, please get in the car!"

"Thank you, Donor Zhao. We are here for Ye Xuan this time. The abbot has ordered that Ye Xuan must be captured in the Shaolin Demon Suppressing Tower this time!"

Jue Tian looked at Zhao Dao.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

This time he wanted to see what Ye Xuan could do against these Buddhist masters.

Zhao Tianlong

Looking at Juetian, he quickly said: "I have asked people to monitor Ye Xuan, and I will definitely create opportunities for the masters when the time comes!"

Juetian and the monks he brought were all masters of Luohan Hall, and a total of eighteen came this time.

Juetian himself is a master of the Tianzi realm, and the other seventeen are at the peak of the Earth character realm.

Eighteen monks put together a set of Eighteen Arhat Formation.

Ordinary Tianzi realm masters would probably drink their hatred directly.

Even Ye Xuan would suffer a big loss in this Eighteen Arhat Formation.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Xuan packed his things early in the morning and prepared to go to the suburbs of the imperial capital for filming under Gao Linglong's arrangement.

The crew had already arrived, and Zhou Tongtong was arranged to participate in special training for several days.

Just when their car was about to leave the Blackstone Security Company, the person monitoring Ye Xuan nearby immediately sent the news back to the Zhao family.

"Ye Xuan, let me see how you die this time!"

Ye Xuan and Gao Linglong came to the crew.

"This is Director Xu!"

Gao Linglong introduced a middle-aged man with a beard to Ye Xuan. This middle-aged man was Old Monster Xu.

"Director Xu, hello!"

Ye Xuan also smiled and reached out to shake Old Monster Xu's hand.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, the crew is ready, you can go put on makeup first!"

Old Monster Xu was quite polite and said to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan nodded and turned to put on makeup to prepare.

After Ye Xuan put on his makeup, he was dressed in a long gown and had long braids, which gave him a somewhat ancient style.

"Yes, yes! This image is completely the real Fang Shiyu!"

Old Monster Xu looked at Ye Xuan with satisfaction.

Not to mention anything else, Ye Xuan's temperament alone was very expert-like.

"Director Xu

, I'm ready, let's get started! "

Old Monster Xu immediately asked people to start preparing for filming.

What surprised Mr. Xu even more was that Ye Xuan played all the scenes once, which made Mr. Xu couldn't help but sigh that Ye Xuan was a born actor.

At this moment, a sound of chanting came to Ye Xuan's ears.

A group of men in black rushed into the set, and Zhao Feiyang came over with Jue Tian and other eighteen monks.

"Ye Xuan, you didn't expect it!"

Zhao Feiyang looked at Ye Xuan with an expression as if he was a villain.

"I really didn't expect you to be so brave. In broad daylight, you dared to lead people to attack the filming crew!"

This is the outskirts of the imperial capital. People from the Zhao family and Shaolin came to arrest him so openly. This is really not taking Daxia officials seriously!

"Haha, we are filming too! Eighteen Arhats Conquer Demons, what do you think of the title?"

Zhao Feiyang said arrogantly.

Ye Xuan said to the people around him: "Notify the Yamen!"

"Notify the Yamen? Sorry, the signal here has been blocked by our Zhao family! If you want to report to the Yamen, you should do it in your next life!"

Zhao Feiyang sneered and didn't take Ye Xuan's words seriously at all.

It seemed that Ye Xuan's threat was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"So, I can't be kind today!"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Amitabha, the abbot of Shaolin wants to invite Donor Ye to Shaolin for a talk. I wonder if Donor Ye will appreciate it!"

Juetian walked out, looked at Ye Xuan and said.

"What if I choose to decline?"

"Then we can only ask Donor Ye to go to Shaolin for a talk!"

Juetian suddenly took a step forward.

"leaf

Sir, how about we reveal our identities? "

Gao Linglong was a little nervous and prepared to use her identity in the ninth game to suppress Zhao Feiyang and Shaolin.

"It's useless. It might make them even crazier. I also want to try how powerful these Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin are!"

"Since Donor Ye is so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

Juetian looked at Ye Xuan and said something, then he suddenly moved and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

He took one hand directly to Ye Xuan's throat.