Lan Haoloong was a terrifying and cruel madman, and he was extremely rational.

Although craziness and rationality seemed to be contradictory, it wasn't contradictory to Lan Haoloong at all.

This guy did all sorts of crazy things, but he didn't fall into anyone's trap. This was the hardest part for him to deal with.

When he can reason with you, he can reason with you. When he can't reason with you, he can talk to you about violence.

Most importantly, the Hee Yuan Couple was not in the right position yet.

If the two sides were to clash head on, there wouldn't be many who would be willing to stand on their side.

Therefore, they could only bear with the pain of giving Lan Haoloong the Teacups with Sky-changing Color that was auctioned off by more than ten million years, in order to appease Lan Haoloong's anger.

After sending the Teacups with Sky-changing Color out, the two Hee Yuan Couple s did not say a word, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Chen Miaolian was really unable to endure this kind of oppressive atmosphere, and said huffily: "It's all Zhou Xiaofei's fault …"

"Shut up, you stupid woman!" Hee Yuan bellowed, "Can you ask me before you make your decision?!"

Although Chen Miaolian was still muttering to herself, she didn't dare let her husband hear him say anything else.

Seeing his wife who was so naive, Hee Yuan felt very helpless: "Without this Teacups with Sky-changing Color, I would have to go to the Antique Market to find Old Man Chen's birthday present again."

The Old Master Chen that Hee Yuan was talking about was naturally the old master of the Chen Family, one of the Four Great Clans of the Chengzhou City.

Chen Family was not only one of the Four Great Families, it was also the strongest of the Four Great Families.

If he could get old man Chen Family's care and care, then the entire Dongyang Province would go without a hitch. There was no need to mention the benefits, so no one was willing to miss out on this opportunity to please old man Chen for his birthday.

As everyone knew, Chen Family was made from antiques, and Old Master Chen really liked antiques, so everyone wanted to gift them to him.

Lan Haoloong wanted this piece of Teacups with Sky-changing Color because he wanted to give this bowl to Old Master Chen as a birthday present.

Now that the bowl was taken away by Lan Haoloong, not only had Hee Yuan lost more than 10 million, he even had to choose another gift.

"Just tell Nana to come back." Chen Miaolian snorted, "I see that Old Master Chen really likes Nana. Directly getting Nana to marry his grandson is better than any other gift! I say husband, you wouldn't really want to give that brat Zhou Xiaofei a chance, right? "

"You don't know your daughter's personality?" Hee Yuan snorted, "If you force her, she'll definitely die for you! If I say it like this, it is only a strategy to delay the war. In two years, maybe Zhou Xiaofei has made a new girlfriend, maybe Nana will forget about this poor brat, and anything can happen, but never something like this brat being able to earn one billion. "

"If he can really earn one billion in two years, then he's a genius. So what if I marry Nana off to him?" Hee Yuan glanced at his wife, "However, do you think that's possible?"

Chen Miaolian immediately revealed a pleased smile: How is that possible? "My husband is smart, hur hur."

Hee Yuan muttered to himself: "Next month, Chengzhou City will be an antiques exchange market, let's go there and try our luck!"

Zhou Xiaofei also did not expect that Hee Yuan would go to the exchange market for antiques in Chengzhou City. He was preparing for the opening of the antiques exchange market as well as his own antique shop, carefully studying the knowledge that the research institute had regarding the antiques business.

The system had given him all the knowledge he could on the antique business, but that was just a set of theories. He had to study them thoroughly before he could think of a way to apply them to the actual situation.

Although Lan Haoloong could cause him harm at any time, he couldn't be bothered to care about all this now.

He didn't know when Lan Haoloong would make a move on him, but if he kept on guarding against Lan Haoloong, then he really wouldn't be able to do anything.

Last time when Lan Haoloong made a move on him, wouldn't he be able to dodge without any preparation?

Of course, if he had enough skill points, he wouldn't have to worry.

10,000 skill points was enough to exchange for a life. If he had a few hundred thousand points, he could brazenly roar at Lan Haoloong, "Come on, this old man isn't afraid of you killing me!"

Unfortunately, he didn't have a single skill point and had used up all of them.

He really wanted to earn Skill Points, but posturing wasn't something he did every day. He wasn't good at posturing, so he still had zero Skill Points in two days.

The Pretending System could no longer bear to watch and kept nagging in Zhou Xiaofei's mind: "Zhou Xiaofei, go out and play. If you don't go out to play, don't you spend all day in class studying how to do antiques business? How are you supposed to act cool?"

"Don't be noisy." Zhou Xiaofei said impatiently, "The reason I'm researching how to do business is so that I can have more confidence in posturing! "When I'm rich, if anyone dares to force themselves in front of me, I will slap them across the face and smash them to death for hundreds of thousands of dollars. How great is that feeling!"

"Vulgar, vulgar!" The System was rather pained, "The true art of posturing is to be able to pretend without money. You only know how to use money to smash people. This kind of cheating method is too weak." Using the power realms of fantasy novels, you're still just a lowly posturing apprentice at the moment. "

After hearing the system talk about the different realms of power, Zhou Xiaofei who was just thinking of resting stopped and asked with interest: "Then tell me, other than acting like a disciple, what other realms do you know?"

The system said very seriously, "This is divided by one of my creators. He said that the realm of posturing is divided into eight levels, from the lowest level to the highest: posturing apprentice, or disciple coercing, then teacher forcing, king forcing, emperor forcing, emperor forcing, god forcing, sage forcing, and supreme forcing. "When you reach the Supreme Realm, you can pretend to be calm with just a single glance, a single movement, or even a smile. It's like you're only able to move in seconds …"

"Haha —" Zhou Xiaofei's stomach was about to burst with laughter. He thought to himself, the creators of this system are really a bunch of weirdos and couldn't help but ask, "I say, where are your creators now? I'd like to see them in person … "

"You'd better not see them in person." The System suddenly said very seriously, "Because they all went to see God."

"Ugh …" Zhou Xiaofei's heart sank. "What's going on?"

System: "The creators said that they will tell you when you have sufficient strength. You don't need to worry about anything else, you just need to act cool and earn skill points to increase your strength. When it's time to let you know, this system will naturally tell you. "

The more the system did not speak, the more Zhou Xiaofei was puzzled.

What puzzled him was that the System had the ability to revive the dead, so how did these creators die? He couldn't possibly die of old age all of a sudden, right?

Just as Zhou Xiaofei was thinking about these, his phone rang. I am Qin Ruoruo. "

"Qin Ruoruo?" Zhou Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about the girls that he had chased after all those years ago …