Chapter 475： ：View of the Lonely Eagle in the Fallen Clouds

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A voice came from the crowd again, but the voice was a bit old.

"I am willing to pay two hundred million. I hope my brother can cut love. I like this sword very much. I can even get the price."

As soon as this voice appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and then everyone turned their attention to the owner of this voice.

At this time, an old man who appeared to be around 70 came out. The old man crouched, but looked very energetic.

The old man was also accompanied by two strong bodyguards, who seemed to be from a poor family.

"No...Is it not..."

At this moment, the stall owner was sitting in front of the stall, crying and crying. Now he has regretted his intestines. Now he can’t wait to hit him to death. He originally thought that he had made a profit when he met a bully, but at this moment he can’t be happy anymore. It turned out that I was the one who took advantage of it.

At this time, the stall owner had already had a picture of the old man in his mind. No wonder he was so calm. No matter how he said he wanted this sword, he already knew that this sword was real. It turned out that the clown was himself.

At this time, the friends in the live broadcast room also saw this scene. At this time, their hearts were all overwhelmed, and I was shocked.

"The old man deserves to be the old man, I know, I believe that the old man is definitely right, after all, the old man is the person who creates medical miracles!!"

"Haha...Don't talk anymore. If I remember correctly, when you were in the hospital, you said that the old man is no good. When you were shopping for antiques, you said the same. Now, why has the style of painting changed again?"

"Hey...If only I had the abilities of an old man, can I still move bricks to live?!"

"Is cultivator, is it really omnipotent?"

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At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room once again felt the horror of the immortal cultivator, and people also slapped their kneeling expressions on the barrage.

All this, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with Lin Fengxing, he just looked at Chen Shicheng and nodded slowly.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him really had a little vision, and he could recognize that this bronze sword was too ah.

In fact, before that, Lin Fengxing didn't believe it very much after seeing this sword. After looking at it for a while, he left, but after repeated thoughts in his mind, he decided to look at it again.

Therefore, he decided to come back and take a look at the bronze sword. After repeated and careful confirmation, he found that it was really a sword. I don’t know why. There is a magical power on the sword. Its edge faded away.

As Lin Fengxing dissipated all the measurements here, Tai Ajian revealed its original face.

"How about this old man, I want two hundred million. As long as you nod your head, I'll give you money right away!"

The old man walked to Chen Shicheng's side, his eyes fixed on the bronze sword, his eyes were full of love for the sword, and the color of love could not be concealed.

But how could the price of two hundred million impress Lin Fengxing, who has lived for a hundred years?

I saw that Old Man Lin Fengxing still shook his head faintly.

Do not sell two billion? ? ? ?

At this time, the stall owner was directly fainted by Lin Fengxing's operation. You must know that this is two hundred million. It may not be spent in this life, and he is not willing to sell it.

Lin Fengxing had been standing here for a long time, and he was already a little impatient. Then he took the sword from Chen Shicheng's hand and continued to stroll around other stalls.

People have seen Lin Fengxing's ability to appraise treasures now, wherever Lin Feng walks now, a large group of people will follow behind him.

Some people want to see if the old man can get something else here.

Others hope to follow him and pick up the leaks.

After that, every time Lin Fengxing went to a booth, he would attract many people's attention and onlookers in a moment.

Some stall owners, after seeing him at this time, seemed to see the God of Wealth, because every time Lin Fengxing stopped at a stall, he would bring a large group of people. Even if Lin Fengxing didn’t buy it, most of them would. There are a few to buy.

At this time, Master Appreciation Master Chen Shicheng no longer has any thoughts to leave here. He is also behind Lin Fengxing, just like everyone else. He wants to see if he relied on luck before, or if he really did. strength.

In the rest of the time, Lin Fengxing stayed at seven or eight booths, but they didn't stay for too long. He just took a slight look and left.

Suddenly, he stopped in an antique shop, because a painting at the entrance of the antique shop attracted his attention.

Afterwards, the old man took Lin Ruoran straight in.

"Boss, can you show me this painting?"

Lin Fengxing pointed to a painting on the wall and said.

At this time, Lin Fengxing has become a celebrity in this antique market. Although the gamers didn't go to watch it just now, they had heard of it from others.

Of course, the owner of this antique shop has also heard of it not long ago.

Seeing the old man came to his store, he was overjoyed. Such a move can again drive a wave of sales in the store.

"Okay, sir, I'll take it down for you, sir."

When the store heard this, he immediately nodded, and then took the ladder to remove the painting on the wall.

The shop had already used this painting to appraise it before, and it was fake.

Although this picture of a fallen lonely eagle is modern, the handwriting is modern. In the words of experts, the painting on it will not be more than thirty years old.

"Come on, sir, your palms. UU reading "

Immediately afterwards, the shop put the painting in front of Lin Fengxing. He didn't say that the painting was fake, and he had to judge whether it was genuine or not. This was the rule of the antique market.

If you get it, you earn it. If it's fake, you can only say that he punched the eye, and you can't ask the store for compensation.

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At this moment, Lin Fengxing squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. After a while, he nodded.

At this time, the door of the antique shop was already full of people, because there were too many people, they could only stay outside the door and did not walk in.

But Chen Shicheng was not among them. He walked in and looked at the painting in Lin Fengxing's hand, and shook his head slightly.

He had seen this painting before, it must be a fake painting, and he knew all the people who identified the painting.

It seems that the old man was just lucky.