My Super Estate

Chapter 87—Heavy Blood

"This is a fake."

After carefully reading up and down, Master Zhou said so.

"what?"

Zhuang Rong's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Did you read right?"

This porcelain bottle, he spent a lot of money, originally picked up a big leak, can win a big win, but now you tell him that this is a fake, is this not hitting his face?

Arrogant like Zhuang Rong, difficult to accept.

"Young Master Zhuang, if you don't believe it, you can leave it to others."

Master Zhou is not afraid.

"Okay, I showed it to others."

"Fake goods."

"Fake goods."

The dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Although Zhuang Rong has put a lot of hope into it, reality tells him that all this is so cruel.

"How about it, Master Zhuang, now all of this has been told to you, do you want to find an appraiser again?"

Wang Yang sneered and asked.

Everything just now was under his own eyes, and nothing was allowed to be fake.

"No need to."

Zhuang Rong gritted his teeth and hated his voice.

"Well, in the first game, you lost."

"Huh, you haven't brought out your antiques yet."

Zhuang Rong's face is very unsightly.

Antiques, squinting, that's a trivial matter, but if you lose face in front of your enemy, it is the most painful, so, in any case, he will not let go until the last moment.

"I……"

Bai Yunfei raised the stone ball in his hand, and he was about to make a sound.

Wang Yang pulled it off and smiled: "Since the porcelain bottle is a fake, if you want to come to Zhuang Dajun, you won't need it anymore. I don't know, can it be resold to the next one?"

"you……"

In Zhuang Rong's eyes, Wang Yang's behavior was completely provocative.

If Chen Bing was already angry at this time, it would be normal to lift the table and hit people.

Zhuang Rong was different. After spending the initial rage, he completely endured it.

The biggest difference between Zhuang Rong and Chen Bing is that they can't bear ordinary people.

"This porcelain bottle is my three million. If you want, you can, if you give me three million, I will give you."

In his eyes, three million is not in his eyes, but if the three million is obtained in the hands of the enemy, the meaning is different.

In his view, in order to breathe, he deliberately spent three million yuan to buy a counterfeit. Such a person is either a fool or a fool.

"Hey."

Wang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, three million is it!"

With that said, I directly retrieved the gold card from Baiyunfei and directly came to an online bank for payment.

"Now, this bottle is mine."

Wang Yang took the porcelain bottle and smiled.

"of course."

Zhuang Rong sneered, looking at Wang Yang, was totally a fool's gaze.

"Okay, since this bottle is now mine, then I will bet this first game with you on this bottle."

"you……"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhuang Rong turned pale.

Wang Yang is completely intentional, he must be intentional.

In Zhuang Rong's heart, there was a roar.

However, his forbearance and kung fu were very powerful. Although he was furious in his heart, he completely endured it.

"Okay, I want to see if you have the skills to win me on the same bottle."

"Then I don't know, how do you count the wins and losses of this first game?"

Wang Yang sneered and said.

"Okay, this is the same bottle. If you win, I will give you 10 million. If you cannot win me, give me 10 million."

Zhuang Rong didn't believe Wang Yang at all, and he didn't believe he could work on the same bottle.

In other words, in his mind, this round, he completely won.

Now that you have won 100%, there is absolutely no reason not to bet big.

"Okay, then we bet ten million."

Wang Yang laughed and said.

The scene before us all happened in front of everyone.

"Brother Wang Yang!!"

Bai Yunfei was anxious.

How can the same porcelain bottle win?

These are the three appraisers of Master Zhou, and they are also looking at each other.

"This son, this same porcelain bottle, we won't cheat."

Obviously, in their eyes, if Wang Yang wants to win Zhuang Rong on this same porcelain bottle, he must be cheated.

However, how is this possible, Zhuang Rong is the Crown Prince of the Black Dragon, and they dare not offend!

Sure enough, the dangerous light flashed in Zhuang Rong's eyes.

If it is a fair and upright contest, he loses and admits it, but if it is cheating, then he is no wonder.

"Well, in today's world, the world has changed greatly, the vitality has returned, and the most valuable antiques should no longer be these ancient dead things, but some strange things that help martial arts practice, right!"

Wang Yang didn't take out the porcelain bottle for the first time, but asked instead.

"Yes, in today's world, martial arts are first, and everything related to martial arts is the most valuable."

Master Zhou nodded, definitely.

The other two appraisal masters also nodded.

"you……"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhuang Rong's face changed greatly and said, "What do you mean?"

At this time, in his mind, he gradually had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wang Yang took the bright light to directly illuminate the mouth of the porcelain bottle.

Suddenly, the porcelain bottle changed drastically.

I saw that under the illumination of the bright light, the word blurry gradually appeared on the surface of the porcelain bottle.

"This……"

The scene in front of me was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and no one knew that this porcelain bottle was still hiding such a mystery.

"Tai Yi Zhen Jing."

The vague words are getting clearer and clearer, and gradually, it can be seen that the first four large characters are the words "Tai Yi Zhen Jing".

"This, this is a martial art method?"

At this moment, everyone is demented.

Wugong mentality, how is it possible, in such a common porcelain bottle, how could such a existence exist?

"Taiyi Zhen Jing, could it be that this martial art method is also related to the legendary Taiyi Zhenren?"

Bai Yunfei exclaimed.

The ancient myth has been moved to the classroom again after the seal of the gods and the demon was broken.

In fact, the world has changed greatly, everything has been changed, even if no supporters of atheism, under the temptation of longevity, it has been unable to persevere.

The Taiyi real man, in legend, is the fifth disciple of Heavenly Dao saint, the teacher of the Great God of the Three Altars, one of the ancient great gods.

If, if this Tai Yi Zhen Jing is really related to such a legendary great god, it would be too valuable.

"puff……"

Of course, these myths and legends cannot be ignored by Zhuang Rong.

It was precisely because he knew that the qi in his heart, the blood tumbling down, could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spouted out.

"Hey, thanks a lot!"

Wang Yang completely ignored Zhuang Rong's vomiting blood, holding the bottle, his face full of joy and laughed.

"Hum, hello, you are fine."

Pointing at Wang Yang, Zhuang Rong gritted his teeth.

In the end, I was really angry, but I couldn't stop the fresh blood pressure and spouted again.

puff--

"Go, let's go."

At this time, Zhuang Rong could not bear it anymore.

"Oh, Young Master Zhuang, don't forget, we haven't fulfilled our bet."

"Humph!"

At this time, Zhuang Rong no longer ignored Wang Yang and left.

"Hey, you can remember, ten innings, this is the first inning. If you go, then in the next nine innings, you will automatically admit defeat.

That is 20 million, you can remember!"

Wang Yang was so angry that he didn't pay his life and spoke again.

puff--

Sure enough, Zhuang Rong spurted blood again.

It's really overwhelming.

Tai Yi Zhen Jing, the martial arts that may be related to the legendary great gods, was so stunned by himself.

But it's really mad!

"Haha..."

Seeing Zhuang Rong vomiting blood repeatedly, Wang Yang laughed for a while.

"grandfather……"

At this time, from outside the appraisal room, there was a cry of young people calling.

"Well, it's you!!"

Pointing at Wang Yang, the people were furious.

At first glance, Wang Yang was still an acquaintance.

"Young Master Zhou, did you see something good again?"

Zhou Yunsong, of course Wang Yang will not fail to remember.

Now he is in a good mood, of course he doesn't mind saying hello.

However, Zhou Yunsong was not in such a good mood.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhou Yunsong pointed at Wang Yang and asked loudly.

"I'm here, do I need to report to you?"

Wang Yang sneered.

"you……"

Zhou Yunsong pointed at Wang Yang and was furious.

"Yunsong!!!"

Looking at his baby grandson, Master Zhou quickly scolded.