Super Connoisseur

The life and death auction has been held for more than ten years, and the organizers have worked hard to maintain the heat of the whole auction, so that the auction will not decline because of such desperate play.

But over the years, even if there are desperate, there are only more than a dozen people, and no new people have ever joined.

This time, Zhang Feng's participation not only injected new blood into the life and death auction, but also made the life and death auction more attractive.

A silent and nameless hairy boy challenged Yamamoto Qingfu, who had long been famous at the life and death auction, as soon as he appeared. Needless to think, this competition was very good.

And this time, Zhang Feng did something different from ordinary people, which surprised the whole life and death auction people to look at Zhang Feng.

Who the hell is this boy? This routine is really wonderful, isn't it? How can you test true and false like this? This way is absolutely rare!

For a time, almost all people at the life and death auction noticed Zhang Feng, and their curiosity about Zhang Feng became stronger.

Zhang Feng didn't think about anything now. His eyes were staring at the shadow sword raised by the other party.

Although Chengying sword is neither the sharpest nor the hardest of the top ten famous swords, it is just an extremely exquisite sword.

But even so, since Chengying sword can become one of the top ten famous swords, the power of this sword itself is definitely not comparable to ordinary fakes.

As like as two peas, the imitation masters are really admirable and able to imitate such a similar shadow sword.

But no matter how to imitate, Zhang Feng believes that no one can imitate the God of the shadow sword.

Keng!

The crisp sound was heard all over the hall.

The sound lasted for a long time, and the trembling echo vibrated back and forth at everyone's tympanic membrane, so that people's eyes could not move away from the high platform below.

As soon as Zhang Feng and the other party closed, they separated, retreated a few steps and looked at each other.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the shadow sword in both hands.

If it is true as Zhang Feng said, there must be a shadow sword broken now, and the true and false have been separated!

Yamamoto's eyes are going to protrude. If there were not too many people at the life and death auction, he would have gone down to swear.

Nima, what I'm playing with is my wealth. It's dangerous and exciting enough. What else should I do now? What if one or two swords break when they collide with each other? Where to distinguish between true and false?

Immediately, kiyoo Yamamoto stood up and walked quickly towards the audience.

Dang!

Yamamoto had just walked to the high platform when a crisp noise came out of the high platform.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's really broken. I didn't expect such a method to be used!"

"How dare you play! If you can't do it well, you will lose a treasure. The most important thing is that you will lose your wealth. What's the way for this boy to play like this!"

A cry of surprise came out from above. Everyone's eyes were staring at Zhang Feng's direction. The eyes were full of surprise and surprise at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's appearance was not expected by everyone, but thought that Zhang Feng's appearance was just a play.

But what I never thought was that the appearance of Zhang Feng was like the largest batch of dark horses at the life and death auction, which immediately aroused thousands of waves, so that everyone didn't know how to deal with it.

Yamamoto's worry is indeed right. If the two swords are really broken, the true and false can't be distinguished.

But now this situation has given Yamamoto no chance to worry.

"How possible, how possible, how possible!"

Yamamoto almost ate his tongue in. The tiger's eyes were wide open and his eyes were bleeding. He looked at a broken sword in his hand in disbelief.

What is the shadow sword? It's a famous sword in ancient times. It's the most famous exquisite sword in the history of China.

Although the sword is not as hard and sharp as that, even so, it should not say anything if the sword wants to destroy ordinary fakes.

In this case, what else to say? Obviously, Zhang Feng won. The intact sword in his hand is the real sword!

Takeshi Yamamoto really wants it, but it's just what Yamamoto does when he wants to complete a deal.

Yamamoto has no interest in the sword itself.

For his men, Yamamoto is full of hope and thinks he will win.

I thought I could see Yan Emerson's face and enjoy the pleasure of stepping on Yan Emerson's head.

But what I didn't expect is that now it is myself who is trampled on!

And he was trampled so hard by a hairy boy who just appeared at the life and death auction!

An unspeakable sense of imbalance was in Yamamoto's heart. Anger started from his heart, hatred grew from his courage, and Yamamoto's fist was firmly clenched.

"Win, win, ha ha, you are so brave, you dare to play such a dangerous game. If you lose, isn't it..."

Zhang Feng smiled and stopped Yan Emerson's words.

This is not Zhang Feng's big trust. With his right eye, Zhang Feng really doesn't worry about losing.

No matter how powerful the imitation master is, how can he be the opponent of his eyes?

As a result, Zhang Feng had already thought of it, but Zhang Feng had never thought of treating Yamamoto Qingfu like this.

But Yamamoto is so arrogant that Zhang Feng will never give him any face.

"The result has appeared. Congratulations to Mr. Zhang, who has just joined our life and death auction, for winning this competition, becoming the champion of this desperate competition and getting all the wealth of Mr. Yamamoto!"

All wealth!

Everyone above went crazy and looked at Zhang Feng with envy.

Yamamoto's wealth, I'm afraid as long as it is in the life and death auction, people basically know.

Don't say too much. That figure is at least more than the financial revenue of a city.

So much money, now it's all given to a hairy boy!

Everyone's eyes are staring at Zhang Feng. At this time, Zhang Feng is no longer as simple as a hairy boy in their eyes.

"If you have time, you should investigate the origin of this boy. Who is so powerful? It must be a famous teacher and a good disciple. If you can win over, you must win over such talents!"

"God man, this is god man. If we had such a god man in Pakistan, wouldn't we have made a fortune? Hurry to investigate when such a powerful man appeared in China. We should invite this expert at all costs!"

For a moment, Zhang Feng's fame became famous only after this life and death auction. Those who came to attend were those who were either rich or expensive.

Even these people want to be friends with Zhang Feng. How can Zhang Feng's fame be small?

Zhang Feng didn't care either. He put the shadow sword in the box and held it directly.

Since Zhang Feng won desperately, this Chengying sword should be his right now.

Sure enough, the organizer went to Zhang Feng with a smile, took the shadow sword, and discussed with Zhang Feng about the liquidation of Yamamoto's wealth.

Since it can afford such an auction, the organizer naturally has the ability of heaven.

Although most of Yamamoto's property is on the island, if you want to take over, you must go to the island to take over.

But this is a desperate, not a aboveboard take, play is luck.

There are few such magnanimous people in the world if they can easily accept a person who has ruined his family and property.

If Zhang Feng goes to the island country to take over, and if Yamamoto Qingfu takes over Zhang Feng in the island country, who will find the final root of this matter? It's not a life and death auction!

At that time, where will the life and death auction have any credibility? How can it attract so many rich people in the future?

Therefore, the life and death auction established rules at the beginning. The winner can choose whether to change the wealth of the loser or money.

Of course, if it is changed into money, the life and death auction must also charge some handling fees.

Zhang Feng is not interested in Yamamoto's business and fixed assets. Moreover, he didn't come for Yamamoto's sake. It's just a matter of convenience.

Now hearing such rules, Zhang Feng is naturally willing to worry a little. As for the handling fees, they are all in vain. Where will Zhang Feng care?

The organizer promised and directly turned back to liquidate Yamamoto's property.

Listening to the phone rings one by one, Yamamoto's property began to change hands, and Yamamoto's face finally turned green.

"Zhang Feng, Yan Emerson!"

Yamamoto yelled angrily. He reached out to drop the phone to the ground and picked up the broken shadow sword on the ground.

No one expected that Yamamoto would suddenly make a move, and they all exclaimed one after another.

But now they want to stop, it is obviously too late. They can only watch Yamamoto go straight to Zhang Feng.

Yan Emerson's reaction was too late. He stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Feng, but he was obviously a step slower.

Everyone is slow, but Zhang Feng is not slow.

How could Yamamoto be able to afford to lose in terms of his nature as an island man?

It's life to play at once. Would it be strange if Yamamoto could let him go?

Therefore, Zhang Feng had thought that kiyoo Yamamoto might retaliate wantonly.

Zhang Feng had already been secretly on guard against Yamamoto Qingfu.

At this time, I saw Yamamoto Qingfu rush over and a smile across the corner of my mouth. Sample, I was worried that I didn't have a chance to hit you. You came to the door yourself!

Immediately, Zhang Feng stepped back, avoided a knife from Yamamoto Qingfu, and then kicked it on Yamamoto Qingfu's chest.

Zhang Feng was already tall and powerful, and his momentum was even stronger. Yamamoto Qingfu, who only kicked, stepped back more than ten steps and sat down on the ground. His face was very pale for a moment, and bean sized beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead.

This time, the whole audience was shocked again.

They all saw Zhang Feng's movements clearly just now. As soon as this expert made a move, they knew whether he had it or not.

Zhang Feng's random move seems simple, but anyone who knows it can see that Zhang Feng's skill is definitely practicing his family. I don't have to say!

It's hard to see that a treasure appraiser can have such a powerful skill!

Who is Zhang Feng and why he is so powerful!

Originally, people were full of curiosity about Zhang Feng. Now, needless to say, the eyes looking at Zhang Feng have become green!

Such masters, why don't they have one around them, why don't they meet!

Yan Mosheng, on the other hand, had already smiled. He looked at Zhang Feng with a smile. His face was full of red light, unspeakable pride and pride.

Zhang Feng ignored the people around him, strode to Yamamoto's side and stepped on Yamamoto's chest.

Yamamoto did not slow down. Now he snorted with pain and lay on the ground.

"Remember, you don't even deserve to polish my shoes and want to hurt me. You don't have that qualification. It seems that you are just the sick man of East Asia!"