Emperor of Death

Chapter 56 The Truth
Chu Xiao looked at Su Yuqing, and Su Yuqing's face was full of anger, secretly thinking that you, Yechen, can say whatever you want, how dare you doubt the authenticity of my Shanhai Tower's treasure?This time, Su Yuqing decided to stand by and watch. No matter what Yechen's ending was, she would not interfere. The big deal was that she would just go back to Su's house in the future.

Yechen sneered and said, "The imitated handwriting is somewhat imaginative, but it's a pity that a fake is a fake, no matter how real it is, it can't be fake. A bunch of idiots."

Chu Xiao said loudly to Liu Qingze: "Uncle of the Liu family, this person blasphemed the reproduction of calligraphy and painting, and now he is so sophistrying. It seems that the facts are already clear. Please also ask the uncle of the Liu family to act on behalf of the authorities."

Liu Qingze nodded, and said, "That's right. Yechen is a traitor, and he'll be captured before he's done."

Yechen sneered and said, "Just you rubbish, I can't kill you all together."

"Bold!"

"It's so arrogance to the limit."

"Jiangyin City, why did such an arrogant and ignorant person come out, Ye Lingxiao is the first hero, what a pity the tiger father and dog son."

"Everyone, please wait!" Just as everyone was going to bring Ye Chen to justice, and Ye Chen greeted everyone with a sneer, the Lan Lao who had been keeping calm all this time suddenly said.

"Old Lan?" Su Yuqing looked at this respected old man suspiciously, not understanding that Yechen was slandering Shanhailou's reputation, why this old man was talking at this time.

Chu Xiao smiled and said, "Senior, let me deal with Ye Chen's affairs first. If you have something to do, please talk about it later." Seeing that Ye Chen was about to be killed, Chu Xiao didn't want to make any sudden incidents.

Liu Qingze smiled and said: "This old man, please step back first, wait until I deal with the rebellion, and then listen to the old man's teaching, okay?"

Lan Lao let out a cold voice, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded. The ferocious force flooded the entire hall like a huge wave.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and only then did they realize that this old man, Su Yuqing, whom Su Yuqing respected very much and could dismiss a single manager with a single sentence, was not as old as he appeared on the outside. Under his wrinkled skin, there was an earth-shattering the power of.

Chu Xiao's face changed wildly and said: "This, this is a power that surpasses Wuling. Could it be that you are Wuwang?"

"Wu Wang?" Everyone looked at the old man with serious faces, Liu Qingze never dared to tell him to retreat in front of Old Lan, the anger of the strong Wu Wang was not something the Liu family could handle.

Lan Lao still had a faint smile on his face, and he clasped his fists at the crowd and said, "Now, can I let the old man say a few words?"

At this time, no one can object.

Lan Lao said loudly: "This little brother Yechen is right. This word is indeed a fake. And this time the tour exhibition is using this fake. Only the sheriff of the county can see the real one. I am eligible to watch, this is the order of my ancestors of Shanhailou, please forgive me."

"what?"

"True or false?"

"Why is it fake?"

Countless people opened their mouths wide, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to say it, and then they could only lower their heads deeply.

A group of people are so ashamed that they feel ashamed. The so-called sentiments just now are just made up by everyone, just like the audience in the emperor's new clothes. Finally, if he said no, wouldn't he be inferior to the people around him, openly admitting that his talent is weaker than others?

So you say it, I say it, everyone has become a peerless genius, and they have all realized the true meaning of martial arts from the word Dan. Now that everyone has said so, the truth is not important anymore, the important thing is face.

Now Lan Lao's words are equivalent to a slap in the face of everyone, humiliating everyone, but they can't attack, no matter the old man's identity or strength, he is not present. Everyone can be dissatisfied.

The entire exhibition hall suddenly became silent. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at other people, with burning pain on their faces.

"Hmph!" Yechen snorted coldly, this voice was so harsh to everyone's ears.

"Chu Xiao, as expected of a genius, he can actually create something out of nothing." Ye Chen said with a faint smile. These words, like countless slaps on Chu Xiao's face in front of everyone, made Chu Xiao His face turned red, making his killing intent towards Ye Chen even more intense than ever.

"Su Guanshi, I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent at home, so I left first." Someone took the lead in saying goodbye.

One sentence made everyone react and quit one after another, and some people walked out along the crowd without even saying a word.

Lin's family, Liu's family, and Nangong's family all walked cleanly.

Chu Xiao also followed among the crowd, rushing towards the door, not wanting to continue talking to Yechen.

Yechen said calmly behind Lin Yan'er: "The people of the Lin family remember it for me. I, Yechen, will go to the Lin family later. Your Lin family should be ready."

Lin Shuang turned her head suddenly, and said viciously to Ye Chen: "Good boy, come here if you have the guts."

Then, he left without looking back.

Soon, the entire lively exhibition hall became empty, only Yechen's master and servant, the people from Shanhailou, and Ye Youyou's master and apprentice remained.

Su Yuqing's gaze towards Yechen was extraordinarily complicated. She couldn't believe that those words were actually fake.

However, how could Yechen tell? According to her information, Yechen is just an ordinary person who has never been out of Jiangyin City, and only went to Yinshan Mountain last month.

Even many Martial Kings didn't realize that this word was fake.

Ye Youyou's master, Wang Aijun, said in a daze, "It's a fake, it turned out to be a fake, my full hopes were ruined just like that."

In a daze, Wang Aijun seemed to remember something, and said to Lan Jinrong, "Lao Lan, is the real work on your body?"

Lan Lao asked: "It is indeed on me, but I am sorry, unless your master is here, otherwise you are not qualified to watch."

"Oh, I got it." Wang Aijun sighed, bowed to Old Lan and said, "Since that's the case, this junior also bid farewell."

Lan Lao clasped his fists in return, and then the three master and apprentice walked towards the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Ye Youyou glanced at Ye Chen with some reluctance, and said with a mischievous smile: "Brother Yechen, Sister Xiao Luo, next time I will come to play with you."

"Okay!" Yechen nodded.

"Goodbye sister Yoyo." Ye Xiaoluo waved.

After Wang Aijun and his disciples had left for a while, Lan Jinrong looked at Ye Chen, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Little brother has really good eyesight. I don't know if I can tell the old man, how did the little brother know that this painting is It’s fake, don’t say that you have actually seen the real work, even if you kill this old man, you won’t believe it.”

Yechen said indifferently: "Why can't I see the real work."

Lan Jinrong said: "The monarch of death has been studying the avenue of death all his life. There are very few handwritings left, and each copy is collected by noble people. It's not that I look down on the little brother, but the chance of the little brother being able to see it is too low. gone."

(End of this chapter)