Chapter 176
Flying pigeons pass letters, whether it is fast or slow, and it takes only a few days to go back and forth.

At this time, we are still counting the goods brought by everyone, estimating the value, and then giving the money.

This is called clearing money and goods.

"This wine cup is called Siyang Fangzun, and it is an ancient relic from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. You actually said it was a scrap copper wine cup? The price is ten renminbi? Will you set the price?"

It's normal to have some quarrels in the counting place from time to time, but this time this guy's voice is a bit louder.

It aroused the onlookers of the surrounding people.

Antiquities from the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

This is something uncommon.

Those present are all knowledgeable people.

They are all from aristocratic families, or they are the nobles of the country, or they are relatives of the emperor.

Everyone is knowledgeable, and they all looked at the Shang and Zhou bronzes that were priced at ten renminbi.

"It's true!"

Suddenly an old man appeared next to the table, picked up the four-ram square statue, looked at it carefully, and then came to a conclusion.

"Show me now."

"I'll take a look too."

The owner of this square statue of four sheep is the Holy Lord of Jixia Academy, and he doesn't mind others watching.

It just so happens that these people can confirm the authenticity of this thing after seeing it, and then sit down and raise the price, feeling very happy.

Soon everyone circulated it, and everyone said it was true.

"How about it? Is this thing real? Are you ashamed to say that you bid ten coins? You don't have any discernment, what kind of appraiser are you here for?"

The Holy Master looked at this man provocatively, and then made a triumphant expression.

"So what if it's true? The price is ten cents, whether you like it or not."

This person didn't let go of his mouth, he insisted directly, and the price was ten cents.

"You can't do this, let your person in charge come and talk to me!"

The Holy Master can't take it anymore, is it really ten words?
Did you make a mistake?

This is an antique!
ten words?

Are you kidding me?

"What happened?"

The person in charge of this place is Lin Yuqian, so she naturally wanted to come due to such a big commotion.

When she met the Holy Master, both of them were not calm anymore.

"It's you?"

The two said in unison.

"I didn't expect it. I heard people say that you have been defiled by others? Do you still remember the prohibition in the Holy Land?"

The Holy Master's expression darkened immediately.

"I'm not a member of the Holy Land now, what is the ban? What does it matter to me?"

Lin Yuqian curled her lips, she was not afraid of the Holy Master at all in this place.

"Once you enter the Holy Land, you will be in the Holy Land forever! You are a traitor, and you will be arrested and sentenced to death!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Yuqian laughed and looked at the Holy Master: "Go and see the ban carefully."

"What do you mean?"

The Holy Master looked confused, seeing Lin Yuqian's smile, his heart skipped a beat suddenly.

He has never seen such a thing as a ban. He did not create this thing. It was passed down thousands of years ago.

He was originally the son of the Holy Lord, and he was destined to be the Holy Lord.

So he didn't pay attention to the ban at all.

As one of the candidates for the saintess, Lin Yuqian had already studied the ban thoroughly.

The prohibition is the prohibition of the Holy Land. When the Jixia Academy is opened, the prohibition becomes invalid, and everyone automatically joins the Jixia Academy, and they can move in and out at will.

Lin Yuqian explained the content of the ban to the Lord, and then said: "Do you understand now? I am free now, you can't control me, and I am in Hudouzhou, do you dare to do it?"

"Although your martial arts are high-strength, do you know that there are countless strong people in this place, if you do it, you will be killed in an instant. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Lin Yuqian's words were full of threats.

The Holy Master dared not try at all.

Lin Yuqian knew his strength, and said at this time that someone here could kill him in an instant.

He didn't dare not believe this, because he was afraid of death and dared not try.

"I won't tell you these things now. Tell me, isn't the price of my bronze wares from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties worth ten renminbi a bit too much?"

The Holy Master just didn't want to continue chatting with Lin Yuqian.

"Bronze wares from the Shang and Zhou dynasties are indeed antiques, and they are very valuable for collection."

Lin Yuqian nodded, expressing her confidence to the Holy Master.

"Did you hear?"

The Lord looked directly at the appraiser just now, and began to provoke again.

"This is a bronze ware from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. It is very valuable. You have no vision."

"I'm talking about collection value, but we don't collect this here, so it can only be regarded as scrap copper. There is no problem with the price of ten yuan."

Lin Yuqian immediately became upset when she saw the stern look of the Holy Master.

You have a grudge against me, and I will help you talk?
Think too much?

What are you talking about.

Do you know where you are?
Finally, I have a chance to mess with you, do you think I will let you go?

It is naturally impossible for the Holy Lord to know what Lin Yuqian thinks.

Now there is only one sentence echoing in his mind.

Don't collect it here, treat it as scrap copper, and the price is ten yuan.

"you!"

The Holy Master felt blood churning in his throat, and he was so angry.

But he can't get angry, this place has what he needs, he can't get angry.

When he came, he told himself that he must not get angry.

"Let the governor come over, I want to see what he means!"

This is the future struggle of the Lord.

"Scrap copper, Ba Wen."

Fang Ce walked out leisurely, and glanced at Siyang Fangzun.

Seriously, he really wanted to buy it.

But I have to give the face of my own woman.

Compared to Siyang Fangzun, Fang Ce cared more about his woman.

"Which one are you?"

The Shengzhu family looked at Fang Ce in confusion.

"I'm the governor you're looking for. It's just scrap copper. I gave you all the eight cents. Take your scrap copper and get out!"

Fang Ce didn't take Holy Master seriously.

"you!"

"What are you?"

Fang Ce glanced at the Holy Lord, and said, "If you weren't worth a little, you would be a corpse now, do you understand? Get out of here! A piece of scrap copper, what do I want for it?"

"Me! You!"

The Holy Master looked furious, and then said: "Is this Hu Douzhou's way of hospitality? I was invited here, and this is how you treat me?"

"guest?"

Fang Ce smiled, and then said, "Are you worthy of being a guest?"

"Don't question things everywhere. I, Hu Douzhou, have Hu Douzhou's rules, and my people will not break the rules."

"That means you're breaking the rules."

"It's broken my Hu Douzhou's rules, I spare your dog's life, don't you feel grateful?"

Fang Ce's words pierced the fragile heart of the Lord.

"puff!"

In the end, the Holy Master couldn't take it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He left here dejectedly, and Fang Zun of the Four Rams did not take him away.

This bad old man really has no clue in his heart.

Choosing between my own woman and a bad old man?

Not to mention adults, even children won't hurt the old man!

 Wow!Missed a train, coded a chapter on my mobile phone, crying...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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