Chapter 88

"Brother Wang Yang, why should we auction tiger skin?"

Bai Yunfei looks back at the Longmen auction house behind him and asks. Wang Yang said with a smile: "besides collecting, honoring and playing prestige, tiger skin is a magic weapon for refining.

Our strength is so different that there is no possibility of legal refining. What's the use of keeping it?

Most of all, I'm short of money now. "

He said a lot, but Wang Yang knew that for himself, the last reason is the most important.

No money.

In order to plan, for the village, for the exhibition, to adapt to the changes of the times, Wang Yangcai suddenly appeared. He was still so poor.

"What are you going to do with that vase?"

Finally, Baiyun Fei asked his heart.

Taiyi Scripture.

According to the legend, Taiyi immortal is the teacher of the three great gods of Huihai, the disciple of the sage of heaven, and the real great God of ancient times. Who would be indifferent to the inheritance he left behind?

"Do you want it?"

Wang Yang squinted at him and said, "or do you believe this is the inheritance of the great God?"

"No?"

Bai Yunfei is stunned.

"Brother Wang Yang, do you mean that this inheritance is not at all?"

Bai Yunfei glared at Wang Yang and said, "you don't mean to say that all these are your tricks."

Wang Yang shook his head and said, "no, I don't have such magic power.

However, I would like to say that this porcelain vase has no trace of time. Otherwise, those appraisers would not say that this is a fake. "

No trace of time?

Bai Yunfei's eyes widened.

How can there be no trace of years?

The heaven and earth have been sealed for such a long time, and the ancient great God is far away in the myths and legends. If this Scripture is really the inheritance of that great God, how can there be no trace of time?

Bai Yunfei was totally stupid for a moment. ο λ w? W λ w =. ν 8 α 1 φ Z α w.com

Wang Yang ignored Bai Yunfei's stupidity and said his own analysis.

"There is no trace of time. There are only two possibilities. It is a treasure. It is the most powerful treasure left by the ancient gods, and it is difficult to leave traces of time.

And it's a real fake, and it's a fake. "

"This is a treasure left by the great gods of ancient times?"

Bai Yunfei exclaimed.

I didn't expect that there was such a big involvement.

Among Zhibao and fakes, Bai Yunfei selectively believes in Zhibao.

Wang Yang shook his head and said, "the problem now is not whether it is a treasure. The real problem is whether you believe it is a treasure."

"Believe it

"You believe, Zhuang Rong will also believe, black and white characters, will also believe."

What?

Bai Yunfei is not a fool. From this incident, he has realized the seriousness of the problem.

"I will selectively believe that it is a treasure, and other people will believe it, and even, with the promotion of people who have a heart, most people will affirm that it is a treasure.

This... "

Bai Yunfei was silly for a while.

"Big news, big news, big news!"

Wu Xiaojun, who stayed in Shuicun, opened a webpage.

Unexpectedly, I saw a big news.

"What's the big news?"

Wu Xiaohong asked curiously.

Her own character, her brother knows, she believes, is not really big news, brother will not disturb himself.

"Dragon's gate auction house startles the discovery of ancient treasures."

Wu Xiaojun was excited. Wu Xiaohong couldn't sit still. She immediately stood up, her eyes were wide eyed, and she quickly said, "what you said is true?"

"You see, don't you have them here?"

Pointing to the website, Wu Xiaojun road.

Wu Xiaohong quickly hit the computer in front of.

"Quick, call Wang Yang. He's not in Shashi. Isn't he going to Longmen auction house?"

"Good."

Wang Yang picked up the phone, looked at Bai Yunfei with a dignified face and said, "you see, so far, this is the third call.

In other words, the news has spread. "

Bai Yunfei is also surprised.

He didn't expect that things would come to such a state.

"Damn Zhuang Rong."

Bai Yunfei gnaws his teeth and wants to kill him.

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"has the message come out yet?"Zhuang Rong went back to where he lived and called his men and asked.

"It's already spread out, and it's at the top of the black list."

"Good."

Zhuang Rong laughed and said, "Wang Yang, this time, I want to see how you can stop it?"

"Let's go. Before I did, I still owed him 20 million gambling debts. Let's pay back the money."

He got up and took a large number of people behind him.

On the way out of Shashi, Wang Yang sat in the car of Bai Yunfei.

"Stop!"

On the road, there are three cars side by side. In front of them, there are six people. Seeing the white cloud flying car, the first one yelled.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the six people in front of him, Bai Yunfei's face is very ugly.

He knew that trouble was coming.

"Who are you? Name it!"

Get out of the car, Bai Yunfei asked in a loud voice.

"Who we are, you have no right to know, let the people behind you come out."

The six people did not pay any attention to Bai Yunfei.

"Are you looking for me?"

Wang Yang got out of the car, looked up and down at the six people and asked.

"Yes, I heard that you found a treasure in Longmen auction house. Can you lend it to our brother for a few days?"

Wang Yang got out of the car, and six people pressed him together.

"Hey, six bright little ants dare to come to the door."

Wang Yang sneered and said, "I'm really not afraid of death!"

Said, Wang Yang said nothing, directly forward, mercilessly kicked in the chest of the first person.

Bang ---

Wang Yang's strong foot strength is not what a small and bright little warrior can bear. He is kicked directly and smashed hard on the vehicle behind him. Even his car is shaken back three steps.

"You..."

Wang Yang's valiant, let the other five people were shocked, pointing to Wang Yang, half a day speechless.

"Come on, everybody."

In the end, it was a warrior. His heart was strong enough. The five men were in unison. They pressed Wang Yang.

For a time, various powerful martial arts emerged in endlessly.

Five people, five moves, different styles. It's a black tiger pulling out the heart, a dragon swinging its tail, a dragon ascending to heaven, and Taekwondo.

"Hum."

Wang Yang's face was cold. He knew that the trouble was just at the beginning. If he wanted to get rid of the trouble, he had to take a heavy hand.

With one kick, the iron bone Zheng Zheng Zheng, one foot sweeps, that Taekwondo master, can't stand up any more, the whole foot all twists and turns.

Another punch, the black tiger can't dig out the heart, on the contrary, the tiger's claws are useless, the bones are smashed.

After one blow, the Dragon swings its tail. As a result, its tail is broken and can't move any more.

Another foot cleaved from the bottom to the sky. When the Dragon ascended to the sky, he could not get down again.

"Hum, six little test mole ants dare to learn from others and stop on the way. It's really brave."

Looking at the six crooked men, Wang Yang sneered.

Wang Yang is not polite when he comes to the stop car. He spins his body and kicks him in front of the car.

Bang ---

Wang Yang Hao, with his powerful power and the power of one foot, kicked a ton of car into the air.

"This, this is what Luo Jian said, bone refining?"

Bai Yunfei stares at the scene in front of him.

He knew that the strength of a strong and powerful man was only a thousand jin, that is to say, only half a ton.

The most important thing is that even if the strength of a warrior of Ming Jin level is strong enough, his bones can't bear the weak and huge strength.

It's like ordinary people's feet can't bear the crush of cars.

However, Wang Yang, who is also a martial arts player of Ming Jin level, can kick and fly with one foot.

Today, he finally understood what Wang Yang said about bone refining.

"Go."

Compared with Bai Yunfei's shock, Wang Yang is much calmer.

He knew that in the dark, there must be a lot of people watching. His foot was just for the sake of prestige. He also believed that this foot was enough to wake many people in the dark.

Bai Yunfei and Wang Yang left by car, but in situ, there are many figures.

Zhuang Rong, with his two confidants, quietly appeared, looking at the figure that had disappeared, pondering.

"Is he still at the level of Ming Jin?"

Frowning, Zhuang Rong did not move for a long time.

"Young master."

Six people seriously injured, looking at Zhuang Rong, hurriedly struggling to salute.

It turned out that the six people in the way were Zhuang Rong's men.