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Chapter 222 Uncontrollable Situation

The old man in white waved his strength, and the gold and iron roared, sparks flew everywhere, and a clanging sound, and it broke.

It was not that the ancient Chaos Spear was broken, but that the imitation of the ancient divine weapon, the ink eyebrows, broke from the middle.

The huge auction scene was silent, and the needle was heard. Everyone opened their mouths and widened their eyes, watching the scene happening in disbelief.

"Ancient Divine Weapon?"

"Zelnikov?"

"Master of Ordnance?"

"You're paralyzed!"

There were some small voices of doubt in the audience.

Even Wu Fan was very puzzled. It was just a plastic gun worth 50yy. At that time, the system was a profitable businessman. Now it has broken the imitation of the ancient magic weapon. The works of the ordnance master Zernikov were simply unexpected.

Of course, half of the credit is the old man in white, and even himself does not have that much strength.

The moment the heavy sword broke, Murong Jian almost sat on the ground. He had seen all kinds of scenes and could not hold on anymore. He had no doubt about the authenticity of the heavy sword, and it was impossible for anyone to transfer it. There was an extremely tough black iron chain behind him, watching it for 24 hours.

Then there is only one possibility left. The toy gun that looks like a plastic is a real ancient magic weapon of the dragon clan, a priceless treasure that can only be found in the palace.

This must be a harsh warning from the royal family to the Murong family. He personally asked the princess to bring it over, cut off the heavy sword and gave the Murong family a warning.

Could it be that the Murong family's speculative behavior has been noticed by the royal family?

There is no reason? Before the Dragon Clan was deployed, several royal princes had already taken care of it.

Murong Jian was thinking about it, and the door of the SB box opened, and several people walked out of it in anger.

"The Murong family is too bullying. They use these fakes to cheat the dragon clan. They bully the dragon clan and have a lot of money, right? Let's go, I won't take photos."

A middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit in the lead cursed angrily, and the few people behind him were also muttering in their mouths.

The door of the S S box was also opened, and a group of people walked out of it, and they were all very angry.

"This is simply inconsistent. I used the mane of a beast, pretending to be Einstein's hair, and took a handful of scrap iron as an ancient magic weapon. Damn, I'm such a profiteer! Let's go, I won't play anymore!"

The Dragon Clan’s treasure appraisal TV station was broadcasting live in the entire clan at this time, but such a funny scene happened, which surprised the audience in front of the TV.

The criticism on the Internet has begun.

"The Murong family of the unscrupulous businessman."

"Go back to Zhonglu."

"Damn the ancient magic weapon, the real thousand-year liar."

"It's just too much to deceive people. Is it true that the Dragon Clan members have money? I dare to cheat them blatantly."

Some people also criticized the relevant departments.

"Hasn't these garbage-related departments been identified? Why are they still fakes? Have you joined forces with the prodigal businessmen to deceive the Dragon tribe?"

Some people also appreciate Wu Fan.

"Thanks to this beauty, someone else was deceived. Not only is he beautiful, but he is an angel who upholds justice!"

Some of the audiences also walked outwards.

Seeing that the auction was about to end in failure, the situation was a little uncontrollable, the crowd was angry and angry, and it was unstoppable, Wu Fan quickly grabbed the microphone and started talking.

"All the audience walk slowly. Please go back to their respective positions. Listen to me and say slowly. After hearing these words, you will understand what's going on. Listen to me, don't worry. When you return to your seat, I can assure you that after hearing my explanation, you will know this shocking secret!"

Wu Fan's words once again aroused everyone's curiosity.

The protests were much less loud, including the people who were cursing and walking out of the SB box just now, stopped and began to slowly return to the box.

What's the situation?

Could it be that the princess wants to leave some room for herself?

Murong Jian let go of his heart for a while. In theory, if the royal family attacked the Murong family, they would never hold back. Then why was the princess talking by herself? There was only one explanation, and it was her charm that touched the princess's heart. She did not put her family's career to death, leaving some room for herself.

Murong Jian looked at the "princess" with gratitude, with tears in his eyes, intending to arouse the princess' greater sympathy.

Wu Fan smiled, of course his smile flashed and could not be found.

Murong Jian is right opposite him, so of course he can see clearly.

When everyone sat down, Wu Fan began to speak.

"Hello everyone, let me explain why this is!"

"Do you want to know?"

Wu Fan deliberately kept it a secret.

"Think, we want to know."

There were sparse echoes in the audience.

"The voice is not loud enough, say loudly, do you want to?"

Wu Fan used a tone of ups and downs to motivate everyone to participate in a sensational way.

"I think, we all want to."

The participation this time was very loud and uniform, shocking the entire venue.

"Then I will announce this result to everyone. I hope everyone will not be surprised, angry, depressed, blame, don't... In short, I still hope everyone can finish this auction, because there are things you will never imagine later. If you leave, you may regret it for life..."

Wu Fan's words were a little out of tune, and the audience below was stunned. What exactly was this beautiful girl in the wealthy family going to express?

Fortunately, there was a beauty on the stage. As long as the people in the seat saw her, they would not feel too depressed. If it were a big man, they would have been knocked off the stage long ago.

"Beauty, you're right, don't keep it in a silence, okay?"

Finally someone couldn't help it and shouted in the audience.

"Since everyone is so anxious, I will announce what everyone wants to know!"

"The truth is that this heavy sword from the Murong family is not a fake."

Wu Fan paused and glanced at the audience.

"What's the thing? Not a fake? Even a plastic gun can't be cut, isn't it a fake?"

Someone shouted in the audience.

"The audience in the audience, you only know one thing, not the other. My gun is indeed plastic, but do you know what kind of plastic it is?"

Wu Fan paused deliberately again.

"Beauty, stop talking, say it, what kind of plastic is it?"

Someone in the audience responded.

"That's not ordinary plastic, it's real hard plastic, like a fake one!"

Everyone in the audience and everyone in the private room were stunned and all of them fell into dismay. There were even a few stroke patients who foamed at the mouth and recovered after a while.

Including Murong Jian, the little bit of hope that had just ignited in his heart was instantly extinguished. He felt cold and sat on the ground completely, his eyes were dull.

"After hearing my reasonable explanation, are you going to leave? I think you are all rational audiences and photographers. You should understand my eyes."

Wu Fan continued.

"Damn, psychopath!"

"The medicine cannot be stopped!"

"Why give up treatment?"

"I can't stand it anymore. Give me a noodles and I'm going to hang it."

………

This time, due to Wu Fan's nonsense, few people wanted to leave, but watched the play completely with a lively mentality, and just watched the sketch as a Spring Festival Gala.

"Hey, Master Murong, continue to auction. Take out any good items and I will make a good appraisal."

Wu Fan said to Murong Jian in disappointment.

Murong Jian stood up staggeringly, shook his head, and returned to Earth.

At this time, the auctioneer had returned to the field and wanted to announce the next auction item according to the established process.

Murong Jian rushed over and stopped her.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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