Super Connoisseur

Anyone who can sit in this private room now is a well-known figure in China.

Everyone has experienced ups and downs, and has seen many more things than ordinary people.

Such things as gambling hands and feet can often be seen on the gambling table, and there is nothing abnormal.

Just according to common sense, these two people just came to help. Why did they start to make such a big hatred as soon as they met?

In fact, the Nighthawk came to Yuan Ming to seek shelter. In his heart, the Nighthawk didn't look down on Yuan Ming.

How could the Nighthawk tell Yuan Ming about his past?

As for Yang Jianzhong, he knows very little about Zhang Feng. How can he know the hatred between Zhang Feng and Nighthawk.

But as the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things.

Seeing Zhang Feng and the Nighthawk in such a tense situation, Yuan Ming and others' eyes lit up and booed one after another, indicating that the nighthawk and Zhang Feng gambled.

Why don't nighthawks want to gamble with Zhang Feng? If you can ask Zhang Feng for both hands, you can avenge your grandson!

But the Nighthawk knows that this peak is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since this guy dares to say such words, it shows that he must be confident in his heart.

If you really lose, how can you avenge Zhang Feng in the future?

After thinking for a long time, the Nighthawk didn't promise.

Zhang Feng stood aside, smiling at the Nighthawk, his hands around his chest, and his face was full of disdain.

This disdain Zhang Feng was deliberately shown to the Nighthawk.

The character of Nighthawk Zhang Feng knows very well that this guy is crafty, insidious and cunning. It is absolutely difficult to deceive him.

However, no matter how stable the Nighthawk is, he also has his shortcomings, that is, self-esteem.

Nighthawk is definitely a person full of self-esteem. If he is looked down upon, it will be a great shame to Nighthawk!

Especially despised by a hairy boy like Zhang Feng, how can the Nighthawk mix if he goes out in the future?

Looking at Zhang Feng's face, the Nighthawk's face twitched a few times, and finally stretched out his palm directly.

Clapping is about, which is also one of the behaviors in the palm eye industry, with strong constraints.

Without hesitation, Zhang Feng reached out and hit the Nighthawk directly.

Now that it had begun, Zhang Feng was not polite and looked down at the stone on the table.

The stone courtyard is the size of a fist. It is gray and white all over. The skin is thick, but the water and bottom are not very good from the surface.

According to common sense, such a stone with ordinary appearance may have nothing inside, and it is completely impossible to be green.

Zhang Feng looked left and right, but he didn't see why. With the naked eye, Zhang Feng couldn't see any jade at all.

Concentrate. Zhang Feng's right eye flashed a light without trace. Zhang Feng looked at the stone again and finally saw what was inside.

The green green directly reflected in Zhang Feng's eyes. Zhang Feng could clearly see that the fist sized wool was full of green!

Green!

It turned out to be a piece of green jade!

Zhang Feng also secretly admired the Nighthawk. As expected, the Nighthawk was a treasure expert. A piece of wool he casually took out was a good green jade.

If thrown on the market, this piece of wool is worth more than ten million.

Zhang Feng just wanted to blurt out and say the material inside, but then Zhang Feng closed his mouth again.

The reason is very simple. Since the Nighthawk can take out this wool, it shows that the Nighthawk also knows what the wool is.

How could the Nighthawk casually take such an important competition for such a simple thing?

Thinking again and again, Zhang Feng didn't speak, but kept looking down at the wool.

Zhang Feng was watching, but Yang Jianzhong was sweating.

This competition was originally a question of the construction right of buildings. Speaking, the problem is big and small.

Yang Jianzhong's loss of construction right is just a loss of income.

But now the situation is different. If Zhang Feng really loses, Zhang Feng will lose his hands!

How important one's hands are to a person!

If he really loses, how can Yang Jianzhong be worthy of Zhang Feng?

Therefore, compared with Zhang Feng, Yang Jianzhong is more nervous. Compared with previous business negotiations, Yang Jianzhong is much more nervous.

Yang Jianzhong is nervous, but Yuan Ming and others opposite are smiling.

They know what the Nighthawk told them. If there is no problem, they will definitely win this competition.

Even if Zhang Feng is powerful, what can Zhang Feng's ox fork do? This is a special stone made by Nighthawk. There is a lot of fishiness in it.

No matter how powerful Zhang Feng is, how can he see the superb fraud means of an old treasure appraiser like Nighthawk for many years?

So now they are waiting for Zhang Feng to say the wrong answer, and then cut off Zhang Feng's hands.

Of course, the Nighthawk has already discussed with Yuan Ming just in case.

If this competition really fails, they also have a backhand, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Zhang Feng, your time is not short. According to the usual speed, this is not your style. Now I think you should say your answer?"

The sudden silence breaking words made Yang Jianzhong tremble, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and slowly raised his head. His face was full of dignified color.

Seeing Zhang Feng's face, Yuan Ming and others were full of confidence.

Don't think, Zhang Feng must have encountered some problems. Now he must not be able to answer!

Think Yuan Ming and others feel cool, looking at Zhang Feng's eyes more disdainful.

"What's up? Mr. Zhang, I advise you that this matter has nothing to do with you. If you don't say the answer and admit defeat now, maybe I can consider letting you go!"

"Yes, or you think about it. If you just go to your hands because of this thing, isn't it a little worthless? I think you'd better go home quickly!"

Yuan Ming and others spoke to each other. Their tone was full of ridicule at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng smiled and didn't care about the ridicule of the people. Instead, he looked at the Nighthawk next to him.

"The Nighthawk is worthy of being an expert in the field of vision. It has unique means. If I hadn't observed it carefully, perhaps I would have been really difficult to find such a huge mystery in this wool. You have played so many tricks on a piece of jade raw stone, which is really admired by the younger generation!"

Yuan Ming's smiling face solidified instantly. Although he tried to keep calm, Zhang Feng's words still surprised him uncontrollably.

What does Zhang Feng mean by saying this? Is it hard to say that Zhang Feng has seen the true face of this jade? You know what's in here?

How is this possible? At that time, they all watched the Nighthawk's fraud with their own eyes.

When it was finished, the Nighthawk deliberately threw many stones for them to choose.

But even so, they didn't see anything fishy after watching it for a long time.

They can't even identify the surface. Can this peak still see the things inside?

Most importantly, from beginning to end, Zhang Feng didn't even touch a stone. How did this guy see it?

Is it hard for this guy to have a heavenly eye?

Yuan Ming and others shook their heads and killed them. They would not believe the conclusion in their hearts.

The Nighthawk's face was full of calm. Looking at Zhang Feng, he couldn't help smiling and stretched out his hand to pick up the stone.

"There's no proof. Yes, it's emerald. After all, what gambling stones can come out is emerald, but you didn't say what the content is."

Gambling stone is a competition that relies on luck and a large number of surprises. No matter what kind of master he is, he doesn't dare to directly say how much he can infer about a piece of wool.

Even if we let Yan Lao and Bai Lao stand here and let them identify, they dare not rashly say the content of the stone.

But generally speaking, these old palms and eyes can infer one or two by seeing the green degree in the wool.

The Nighthawk also made use of this to make a fake, so that this wool is no longer such a real wool.

So Nighthawk can also be sure that Zhang Feng can never tell the real number!

"If my guess is correct, the wool looks full of green, and all of it is genuine green."

"Ha ha, I knew it. I knew it. This boy is just hyping at a young age and relying on the power of the media to improve his status and cheat money. What is a top treasure appraiser is bullshit. It's not a super treasure appraiser. I think it's bullshit!"

"Come on, Zhang Feng, without the Nighthawk saying, I Lu Zhiwen can tell you that you lost. Come on, put your hands on the table, come on, bring me a knife!"

Outside, a big man came in quickly, holding a plate with a brand-new sharp bone cutting knife on it.

Zhang Erzhu's eyes coagulated. This is to start with Zhang Feng. He will never allow such a thing to happen!

Immediately, Zhang Erzhu would come forward to stop, but he was stopped by bingshang.

After following Zhang Feng for such a long time, bingshang also knows Zhang Feng's habits. He is definitely not the kind of person who doesn't recognize when he loses.

Zhang Feng will not do anything he is not sure of.

If he did, Zhang Feng must have full confidence.

Sure enough, seeing the bone chopping knife coming up, Zhang Feng burst into laughter.

Yuan Ming and others were confused by Zhang Feng's laughter. Lu Zhiwen, who wanted to take a knife, also stopped.

"Before you finish, you have made such an accurate conclusion? Mine, but you haven't said it yet. Listen!"

"However, there are fake ingredients in this wool. One of the high Cui materials is fake at all, but it is dyed and mixed in it. If I guess right, it should be this half!"

With that, Zhang Feng suddenly picked up the bone chopping knife on the table and cut it hard towards the Nighthawk's palm.

It was too late for everyone to think that Zhang Feng had such a sudden action.

The Nighthawk didn't expect Zhang summit to start suddenly. He could only watch Zhang Feng's knife fall into his hand.

Hand up and knife down!

Zhang Feng put the knife directly on the table.

On the cut Nighthawk's palm, the original complete wool suddenly split from the middle and half fell to the ground, clearly showing the green color.

But the one in the Nighthawk's hand slowly changed from green to white, and finally into a brick!

Then look carefully, everyone can clearly see that there is no scar on the palm of the Nighthawk.

Such control made all the people present take a breath, and there was a look of panic in Zhang Feng's eyes.

This guy is definitely not a deified person. He is a complete devil!

"You lost!"