The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 869

On the mountain road, Puppet and Maozhuo sat proudly in the carriage, which was full of sacks containing many antiques.

"Cat's Claw, you are so smart, you made so much money with just a few words. But these antiques are hard to sell now, right? Who would dare to buy them?"

Cat's Claw lay down, closed his eyes and rested his mind: "Brother, don't worry, since I want these things, I can sell them. There is a black market in Sichuan, and some people specialize in collecting antiques. The black market doesn't ask whether it is peaceful or prosperous. Troubled times."

"It's your kid's way."

"Let's not take it lightly, this antique is not so easy to come by, I am very worried that Chen Anmin will give us eye drops."

Puppet is not afraid: "Only those of his subordinates, what can they do? Isn't it the same with the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon? Seeing our origin, I dare not offend Big Brother Li."

After traveling for more than ten miles, the carriage began to stagnate.

The road ahead is still smooth, unobstructed and free of obstacles.

The puppet was in a hurry: "This beast, why is it so disobedient!"

"Don't complain about it, someone must be blocking the way." Cat's Claw sat up and looked at the slightly trembling leaves around: "Since it's here, why don't you show up to see it? It's no use hiding in the dark."

One person flew onto the avenue, without a weapon in his hand: "Leave the carriage, and you can go."

Puppet Sha was very upset: "You have such a big tone, which sect?"

"The Xiaoyao faction is now the head of the Fu'an Escort Bureau, Qian Wanchou."

Cat's Claw held a branch in its mouth: "So it's Chief Qian's bodyguard, I've heard of you. There was an internal strife in the Xiaoyao Sect seven years ago, and there was no news about a disciple who betrayed the sect. No one knows what he went to." Place, I admire you very much, you actually said that you are a member of the Peripatetic Sect."

Qian Wanchou said: "I'm not afraid of you speaking out, because you are going to die soon."

Puppet Sha had already used a substitute when Qian Wanchou made a move. His steps were very clever and his internal strength was not low.The cat's claw flew over Qian Wanchou's head with a sword, and his head fell to the ground cleanly.This killer by itself can't deal with the two of them, but this is Master Chen's routine. He wants the two families to have a dispute, and the Xiaoyao faction will come to the door at that time.

The two came to Sichuan and stopped in a very lively place.

Speaking of excitement, that is to say, there are only a few people coming and going on the road, and some people are doing business.In fact, it is considered calm, but compared to the dead city, it is a bit more popular and flavorful.Because the local area is the place where the black market comes and goes, several gambling houses have set up underground black markets. Now that there are no government officials to control them, these fish have all surfaced.

It was easy for them to find the largest black market opening, and when they went in, the crowd inside was watching a stone.This is not an ordinary stone. Although it is not a treasure, it has been left since the Han Dynasty, and it is a pen wash used by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.What is the value, about 5 taels of silver.

"Good stuff."

"It's not bad, 5 taels is fair."

The auctioneer said: "This is something used by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and it is very valuable. Has anyone taken a fancy to it?"

The puppet pushed away the crowd and walked up to the auctioneer: "When you do business, do you also accept treasures?"

"Of course, as long as it's good, we'll accept it. We have people here who are in charge of identification, and it takes at most a stick of incense to tell the truth from the fake. What treasure do you have?"

Cat's Claw put a strange-looking currency on the table: "Keep an eye on it."

The appraiser came over to take a look, and took a breath: "This... This is the common currency of the Qin Dynasty. It can be preserved, at least 50 taels of silver."

The auctioneer said: "Things from the Qin Dynasty can still be preserved to this day. Are you sure?"

The treasure appraiser rolled his eyes and understood what he meant: "Oh, this thing really needs to be verified, and it will take time. How about it, I'll take it to the back and take a good look. The light here is not good."

Cat's Claw pressed his hand: "Just look here, I'm worried that you will do something wrong."

"What do you call it? We do business, one of which is innocuous, and it is impossible to cheat." The auctioneer smiled slightly: "If you feel that the business is not suitable, you can leave with your things."

Cat's Claw let go of the opponent's hand: "I trust you very much, but don't make any mistakes, or I will be robbed."

The auctioneer looked at the bags on their backs: "Do you have any other treasures?"

"Yes, we have plenty, just because you don't have the money to buy them."

The other party snorted: "There is nothing we can't afford, as long as it is genuine. But these things of yours are from unknown sources, how do I know they were not stolen?"

"What is the world today, do you still care about these things? It doesn't matter if it's stolen or robbed. It doesn't go up to the sky or down to the earth. I'll sell it to you and buy it. After going out of this door, the thing is yours."

"readily."

The treasure appraiser came over with something and whispered a few words in the ear of the auctioneer.The auctioneer nodded: "Sure enough, it's true. I want this thing, how much do you bid?"

"1000 million taels."

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, you said 1000 million taels?"

Cat's Claw put the bags on the table, there are four in total: "You open them all and take a look. I mean, the things here are 1000 million taels in total, and I'll sell them all to you. Why, can't you get any money?"

The auctioneer opened the bag, his eyes straightened: "If these things in your hand are real, then I can afford 1000 million taels, and I will deliver them to the house in person. But if one of them is fake, the account will not be accepted." Forget it. Besides, I need time to figure out whether they are worth 1000 million taels."

"We can wait."

Time passed very slowly, it was almost dark, and I hadn't finished reading the things yet.The boss behind the auctioneer invited the two of them to rest here for one night. By the next day, everything must be calculated.Eating and drinking, the two enjoyed themselves.

It was dark, and under the candles, there were only three people, the big boss, the auctioneer, and the appraiser.

"Master, the things here are all real." The appraiser said, "Based on our black market price, it's at least 300 million taels."

"You read that right?"

"I will never make a mistake. This is what my brother eats."

The auctioneer said: "But we don't have so much silver. Including the ones in the warehouse, the total is only more than 100 million taels. This is our savings for many years. Where can we collect the remaining more than 100 million taels? "

The big boss said: "Of course you can't spit out the fat you got. Those two people don't know where they came from, and the things must have been stolen. I guess they haven't checked whether these things are real or not. If they swallowed the goods , It’s not good for our reputation. If you pick out a few good ones at random, they will be called fakes. Give them 300 million taels, this is my bottom line.”

"Master, I'm afraid it won't be easy. These two seem to know martial arts."

"Hmph, let's talk about martial arts again, they are also amateurs of antiques. As long as you can speak, they can only suffer from being dumb. That's okay, 300 million taels is a lot."

Early in the morning, Puppet and Maozhuo went downstairs and saw the auctioneer waiting for them.

(End of this chapter)