He obviously has deep resentment against Qin Fan in his heart, but he doesn't dare to offend him. For Wang Zhisheng, isn't he just an ancestor?
Master Wu understood that Wang Zhisheng had made the same mistake of despising Qin Fan like him at the beginning, and hurriedly swore to explain: "Don't worry, young master, Mr. Qin's level of identification of magical weapons will definitely shock you!"
He uses you when talking to his boss, but he uses you when talking to Qin Fan.
This shows how much Master Wu respects Qin Fan!
Wang Zhisheng glared at Master Wu fiercely and said to himself, "You idiot, I know him better than you do. He just has better medical skills, so how can he know anything about magic weapons?"
If Wang Zhisheng didn't like others, he would just drive them away.
But he didn't dare to treat Qin Fan like this.
Wang Zhisheng could only show a smile that was uglier than crying and said to Qin Fan: "Qin, Mr. Qin, stop joking with me, you don't know anything about magic weapons..."
Qin Fan smiled strangely, sat directly on the chair next to Wang Zhisheng, and looked at the small wooden box in Zheng Xiaohan's hand: "No one in this world knows magic weapons better than me."
These words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among everyone present, especially the Taoist priest and the elegant man.
The two men looked at Qin Fan and their eyes suddenly sank.
"Haha, Wang Zhisheng, did you hire this master of magic weapon appraisal from Deyun Society? I can't stand listening to this bullshit!" Chen Heida slapped his thigh and laughed sarcastically.
Qi Qianhe shook his head, his kind old face full of disdain: "Today's young people have long forgotten the traditional virtues of modesty and pragmatism of our ancestors."
Qi Min looked at Qin Fan and sneered secretly in his mind: "It turns out that this kid relied on deception to get Wang Feiyu to be so respectful to him!"
Zheng Xiaohan glanced at Qin Fan and sneered disdainfully: "What a loud tone!"
Master Wu frowned deeply and immediately defended Qin Fan: "Mr. Qin's methods are beyond your imagination!"
"Just don't be scared stupid later!"
Wang Zhisheng waved his hand impatiently, complaining about Qin Fan in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out: "Okay, Wu Zhi, stand down!"
“Boss Zheng, let’s inspect the goods!”
Others laughed at Qin Fan, which made Wang Zhisheng lose his face. After all, Qin Fan was invited by his people.
But he did not dare to be disrespectful to Qin Fan, which made Wang Zhisheng feel a little irritated and unwilling to talk about this topic.
Wang Zhisheng's words immediately brought everyone's thoughts back.
They came here to buy magic weapons this time, not to mock an insignificant high school student.
"Yes, Boss Zheng, let us first see what is so magical about your magic weapon!" Chen Heida cracked his mouth, his face full of expectation.
Zheng Xiaohan stood up with his strong body of 1.8 meters, placed the box on the coffee table in the middle, and opened the lid.
A gray stone bead the size of a quail egg lay quietly on the sponge cushion in the box.
This bead is ordinary and has nothing special about it.
"Everyone, let the master you invited take charge of it!"
A slightly sarcastic smile appeared on Zheng Xiaohan's sturdy face. His tone was a bit arrogant, as if he looked down on the master of magic weapon identification invited by the three big bosses.
Qin Fan glanced at the stone bead, suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Xiaohan was the first to look at Chen Heida: "Brother Chen, you have been clamoring all day long to buy my Zheng family's magical artifacts, let's start with you!"
"Okay!" Chen Heida was not polite and looked at the elegant man beside him: "Master Chu, please!"
The elegant man puffed out his chest, raised his head slightly, and arrogantly raised his fists to everyone: "You're showing off your embarrassment!"
Master Chu walked to the coffee table in two or three steps and looked at the stone bead with a serious face.
Chen Heida said with a smile: "Master Chu is the most famous and professional appraisal master in Qingzhou. He is not only good at appraising antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but also has certain research on magic weapons. I made several trips to ask him to come out!"
Master Wu next to Wang Zhisheng was slightly surprised: "But Chu Qinghe, the director of the Qingzhou Institute of Antiquities?"
Chen Heida smiled proudly: "It's Dean Chu!"
"Boss Wang, your butler is quite knowledgeable!"
Wang Zhisheng cracked his lips and smiled hypocritically.
Qi Qianhe quietly glanced at the Taoist priest beside him. The Taoist priest looked at Master Chu with a somewhat contemptuous look.
Qi Qianhe smiled slightly and nodded secretly.
Master Chu circled around the stone bead, then took out a magnifying glass and studied it for half an hour without saying a word.
Everyone was a little impatient.
Wang Zhisheng was jealous that Chen Heida had just mocked him, and sneered: "Boss Chen, is this Master Chu you invited good enough?"
"It's been half an hour, what have you seen?"
The other people also looked at Chen Heida with questioning expressions.
Chen Heida scratched the hair on his calf and looked at Chu Qinghe nervously: "Master Chu, do you see anything?"
Chu Qinghe shook his head solemnly: "I'm sorry, but I really can't see what's so magical about this stone bead!"
Chen Heida suddenly stared at Zheng Xiaohan and cursed: "Boss Zheng, you are using a broken stone to fool us!"
Zheng Xiaohan smiled slightly: "Why did Mr. Chen say this?"
"Even Master Chu can't see the magic of this stone bead. It's nothing more than a broken stone!"
Zheng Xiaohan smiled disdainfully and ignored him, but looked at Qi Qianhe: "Mr. Qi, it's your turn!"
Qi Qianhe turned around and looked at the Taoist priest beside him: "Taoist Master Songhe, please palm your eyes!"
Taoist Master Songhe nodded slightly in return and walked up to the stone beads.
Chen Heida frowned and snorted: "Even Master Chu can't see the clues, what can an old man see!"
Unexpectedly, Chu Qinghe looked at the old Taoist and his expression suddenly changed: "Dare I ask, who is Master Songhe from Qingsongguan?"
"It's Zhenren Songhe!" Qi Qianhe replied with a smile.
Master Chu was surprised, with a look of admiration on his face: "Mr. Qi is indeed the richest man in Qingyang, he can even invite Master Songhe!"
Wang Zhisheng was also slightly surprised: "Zhenren Songhe from Qingsongguan, I heard he is a real Taoist master!"
"Old man Qi, you can even invite him, you are awesome!"
This time, even Zheng Xiaohan was slightly startled and looked at Taoist Songhe.
Qi Qianhe shook his head and said with a smile: "If Master Songhe hadn't begged me to build a Taoist temple for him when he was young, we wouldn't have formed a romantic relationship, and I wouldn't have been able to invite him!"
Is this a good reward for good people?
Master Songhe walked around the stone bead and laughed loudly: "If it is a real magic weapon, it needs to be opened with spiritual power."
After saying that, he suddenly pointed his swords together, muttered something in his mouth, and pointed more urgently.
"open!"
Qin Fan felt that a weak spiritual power was input into the stone bead by Taoist Songhe. Then, the stone bead suddenly flashed with light, and a cold breath swept the entire place.
Qin Fan saw that except for Zheng Xiaohan and Master Songhe, everyone trembled and shrank their necks slightly.
Chen Heida, who was about to spit out the fragrance, suddenly froze, and the sarcasm on his face slowly turned into shock.
“So cool!”
"What kind of treasure is this?"
Wang Zhisheng's eyes immediately shone, and he leaned forward, staring closely at the stone beads on the coffee table: "What kind of magic weapon is this? What effect does it have?"
Qi Qianhe said nothing, but his originally cloudy eyes were like a bachelor who suddenly saw a beautiful girl without any clothes.