The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

"The old man praised, I will invite you to have tea."

Su Cheng felt that Mo Yangshan was very unusual, and he also wanted to make friends.

Then he took out a bag of tea leaves from the woven bag.

"What! Are you kidding my old man to drink the tea you picked up!"

Wang Fu angered again, he had never seen such a rude person in his age.

"Wang Fu, shut up your mouth! If you speak, don't follow me!"

Mo Yangshan was angry and rebuked in a low voice.

The temperature in the room seemed to have cooled down.

"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't dare anymore!"

Wang Fu was completely frightened, and quickly bowed his head to apologize.

Only then did he remember the legend about the old man Mo Yangshan's decisive killings.

This time when I was out, I let myself be by my father's side because of the relationship between the family, and I told myself to talk less and watch more and do more.

He wanted to show credit, but he did not expect it to be self-defeating.

Blame that Su Cheng!

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment passed through Wang Fu's eyes.

"Humph!"

Mo Yangshan didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Fu, turned around and looked at the tea that Su Cheng took out, sniffed carefully, and was slightly surprised:

"This is a big red robe, and it smells pretty good."

Su Cheng smiled.

"The old man is indeed a connoisseur. This is a top-notch Dahongpao. I only have this left. I will take it out and invite you to the old man."

Mo Yangshan was happy, and the tense atmosphere in the room collapsed.

Wang Fu and Chen Zhigang were surprised by Su Cheng again.

The top-notch Dahongpao is generally not available to rich people!

"Little brother, is this also picked up?"

Mo Yangshan questioned.

Su Cheng said mysteriously:

"Father, my garbage bag always only accepts babies, and ordinary tattered ones are not eligible to enter here."

Mo Yangshan suddenly understood.

This kid must have his own secret. Picking up tatters is just a smoke on the surface.

"Oh, good tea, is this Da Hong Pao?"

At this moment, Li Xi's voice came from the back hall.

Don't walk over with a blue and white porcelain pot in your arms.

He stared at the Dahongpao on the table at first glance, while Su Cheng and Mo Yangshan both looked at the porcelain jar in his hand.

Mo Yangshan took the jar over and looked at the outsole. The six blue and white scripts "made in the Ming and Longqing Years" immediately came into view.

This porcelain jar is decorated with blue and white all over, with purple in the blue and white, and the color is gorgeous.

"Sure enough, it is a blue and white cloud dragon pattern aphid jar, good, good!"

Mo Yangshan couldn't help but admired if he had won the treasure.

And Li Xi sighed repeatedly while holding the tea.

"Good tea, good tea!"

Mo Yangshan transferred six million in front of Su Cheng, envy Chen Zhigang.

He has been in the antique industry for more than ten years and has not earned enough to pay. Su Cheng just bought a jar and made a net profit of 6 million!

I blame myself for ignorance, Chen Zhigang thought.

After the transaction, it's time to taste tea.

The rich tea fragrance makes Mo Yangshan and Li Xi look drunk and enjoy them.

On the side, Wang Fu couldn't help licking his lips, feeling aggrieved.

Why even if Chen Zhigang can drink, he has to stand?

"Little brother, I don't drink this tea for nothing. Recently, a good thing came in the store, and Mr. Mo was also there. I will show it to everyone today."

Li Xi suddenly said mysteriously, which immediately aroused the interest of Su Cheng and Mo Yangshan.

"Hurry up and take a look."

Mo Yangshan connected.

Soon, Li Xi walked out of the back hall.

Shuang Mao dragged a four-foot-long lacquered black box with a solemn and cautious expression.

"This is the sword box?"

Su Cheng took a look, quite surprised.

The swords of the ancients often used the scabbard as the outer shell, but if the weapons were too many or too expensive, they would also be favored by the sword box.

Su Cheng's eyes flickered, and once again used the master-level treasure appraisal skills.

Inside the sword box, there was an ancient bronze sword, which was pitch black. It gave Su Cheng's intuition that this was not a sword, but a black eye.

The material of this sword seems to be not only bronze, but also some rare metal materials.

Mo Yangshan was also surprised, but he didn't expect Li Xi to come out with a sword.

"Is there any famous sword in it?"

Li Xi smiled and said:

"The old man guessed right, this sword came into my hand because of fate, please take a look at it."

As he said, he put the sword box on the table and slowly opened it.

A black long sword measuring three feet six inches long and one inch eighth wide appeared in front of everyone.

Three feet six inches, implying the number of weeks and days, one inch and eight cents, fits half of the sky.

"This sword is invincible, without the slightest bit of murderous intent. It is exquisite but black, as if it is a whole body, without traces of carving, good sword, good sword!"

Mo Yangshan's eyes were filled with awe, admiring again and again.

Then he said: "Although it is a good sword, it is too generous and kind and does not fit me."

Mo Yangshan shook his head and sighed slightly, the admiration in his eyes disappeared.

Li Xi was shocked when he heard the words of Mr. Mo, his eyes filled with respect.

"The old man's eyes are like a torch, he just took a look, and he has guessed seven or eight. Little Li admires him!"

Mo Yangshan shook his head, looked at Su Cheng, and said:

"I'm afraid I'm not the only one who guessed the origin of this sword."

Li Xi's gaze then fell on Su Cheng.

"Little brother, did you see it too?"

Li Xi naturally didn't know Su Cheng's ability, but Mo Yangshan understood.

Besides.

With his insight into people, he has already seen the subtle changes in Su Cheng's expression.

"Could it be, that ancient sword that disappeared for thousands of years, Zhan Lu?"

Su Cheng frowned, his tone a little hesitant.

Zhanlu, according to legend, was cast by Master Ou Yezi during the Spring and Autumn Period.

It was the head of the famous sword in ancient times. It changed hands from generation to generation. It was held by Xue Rengui and Yue Fei, but disappeared after Yue Fei.

Now, this ancient famous sword actually appeared before his eyes?

Chen Zhigang and Wang Fu looked at this ancient sword, and they were shocked when they heard Su Cheng's voice.

Zhan Lujian?

This is a joke!

In the legend, the Zhanlu sword is said to be like a divine sword, it can break gold and stone, and is invincible. Is this black sword so magical?

After hearing Su Cheng's words, Li Xi clapped his hands and said:

"The little brother is really well-informed, but no one can say whether it is Zhanlu or not, after all, this sword has been gone for too long."

Su Cheng nodded, but in his heart he affirmed the origin of this sword.

Because he had already seen a few hidden handwritings on the sword, it was the word "Zhanlu".

"Little plum, just tell me directly, what price is this sword?"

Mo Yangshan said, he actually meant to buy this sword.

Li Xi was taken aback, and said with embarrassment:

"Master, this is not for sale. I just brought it out to invite a few to appreciate it, but it didn't mean to sell it."

Hearing this, Mo Yangshan immediately used his sleeves, and said slightly angrily:

"Little plum, with you, this is amusing me, an old man. It's just a sword. Are you afraid I can't afford it?"

Su Cheng looked disappointed.

In fact, he prefers this sword, even if it spends 100 million to buy it, he will never lose.

Seeing this scene, Li Xi regretted taking it out, and Father Mo was not the one he could offend.

"Ouch, sir, of course I don't doubt your financial resources, but this sword really cannot be sold because..."

Li Xi said suddenly.

"Because of what?"

Mo Yangshan stared wide.

Li Xi sighed lightly, and said with a look of embarrassment: "Because this sword already has a master."

Both Mo Yangshan and Su Cheng were taken aback. Do they have a master?

"Who?"

Mo Yangshan couldn't help asking.

Asking this question at his age does not fit his identity, but it also shows Mo Yangshan's love for this sword.

At this moment, a female voice was introduced outside Wan Qian's hall. Just listening to her voice would tell her that she was extraordinary.

"He should be me."

Everyone in the hall looked back.

I saw a woman with long hair wearing a black suit and sunglasses walking in.

Her profile is very beautiful, like a haughty white swan, with a cold temperament that no stranger should get near.

The slender and good-looking long legs walked, and there was a sense of unruly when walking.

Anyone who reads it will think to himself that this is a woman who is a queen.

Seeing this woman, Su Cheng almost gave birth to a trace of jealousy in his heart. If this is a man, his appearance and temperament can be used for a few more.

However, Su Cheng frowned suddenly.

Instinctively felt that there seemed to be a dangerous aura lurking around.

It seems that this woman appeared when she first came in.

what exactly is it?

Su Cheng frowned and scanned the surroundings calmly.

In his eyes, everything is out of shape.

Next second.

Su Cheng looked through the door of Wangantang and saw a black-hole gun barrel protruding from the window on the second floor of the opposite street!

Sniper gun!

Su Cheng instantly realized that it was not good, that the target of the sniper rifle was the woman who had just walked in!

The next moment.

Su Cheng had no time to think, took the sword in the sword box, and rushed towards the woman in the suit.

The incident happened suddenly, and everyone present did not respond.

Su Cheng almost used the fastest speed in his life, walked around behind the woman in the suit, Gu Jian crossed his chest and blocked his vital part.

"Ding!!!"

A sharp and piercing metal collision sounded.

Su Cheng only felt the violent tremors from the ancient sword, and then the huge power made his body fly out backwards.

The woman in the suit exclaimed at this time, and then saw a man flying from the back, and overwhelmed her to the ground.

Three seconds later.

"Asshole, get me up!"

The woman in two outfits under Su Cheng struggled hard.

Su Cheng also felt soft under her body at this time, being pushed by the woman, she quickly stood up.

"What a Su Cheng, dare to bully me!"

The woman in a suit slapped the dust off her body and said angrily.

However, Su Cheng seemed to have not heard, staring at the door.

In fact.

He has been looking for the guy who shot.

But unfortunately, sweeping around, the assassin disappeared without a trace.

This must be a professional killer. The gun under the muffler made no sound at all, and the street was still as calm as usual.

"I'm talking to you, dare you answer me!"

The woman was ignored by Su Cheng and immediately kicked Su Cheng.

Su Cheng instinctively dodged sideways, the woman staggered, she was about to fall to the ground.

Su Cheng frowned and held her back, but accidentally touched a place that shouldn't be touched.

"what!"

The woman in the suit screamed and quickly stood up and took three steps back.

The temperament of the queen just now has completely dissipated,

The change came so quickly that Mo Yangshan, Li Xi, Chen and Wang realized it at this time.

"Fat, what happened?"

Chen Zhigang stared at a hole in the wooden door in front of him with a dazed expression.