The first thousand and eighty chapters are difficult to distinguish between true and false
"Boy, you said this, you can't blame me."
Ling Huajun waved his hands to the bodyguards behind him: "Did you hear that? Come on, beat me hard."
A stern look flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes. If it was reasonable for this guy to question the appraisal results before, now he is obviously targeting himself.
In this case, the other party must pay some price.
The three men of the Ruan family rushed forward with more than a dozen bodyguards and surrounded Ye Bufan in the middle.
"Boy, let me see how much you weigh.
Boss Ruan chuckled and punched Ye Bufan in the face.
Although the other party's performance just now was quite good, he didn't take it seriously, and besides, the three brothers came together.
At the same time, Ruan Lao Er and Ruan Lao San also rushed forward together.
The three brothers were originally very good at combined attacks, so when the three of them started attacking together, the momentum was terrifying.
Seeing this scene, everyone else's expressions changed, thinking that this young man was going to die.
Ye Bufan smiled coldly, raised his hand and punched out, meeting Boss Ruan's fist.
This guy saw a ferocious look flashing across his face when he saw that the opponent was trying to catch his fist.
Among the three brothers, he is best at boxing. He is often called the Iron Fist because he can break even an iron pillar.
In the past, anyone who dared to box with him would end up with broken muscles and bones.
Thinking of this, he increased his strength with his hands and smashed forward fiercely.
The two fists collided together, and then the sound of cracking bones was heard.
It was a pity that it was not his opponent who was broken this time, but himself. The hand bone was shattered by Ye Bufan's casual punch.
"ah!"
Boss Ruan let out a shrill howl, then flew backwards and fell straight under the ring.
Ye Bufan succeeded with a punch, then kicked out and met Ruan Laoer's kick.
"Crack!"
Another sound of cracking bones resounded throughout the ring. This kick pushed Ruan Laoer's calf into a V shape, and then he flew off the stage.
Then he returned his hand and hit Ruan Laosan on the chest with his elbow.
"Crack!"
The sternum was broken, and then it flew down like a kite with its string broken.
It was too late, but it was so fast that Ye Bufan made three moves in the blink of an eye. Even the people in the audience didn't see what was going on. The famous three heroes of the Ruan family were all defeated, and all of them were injured.
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From the beginning to now, no one has been able to catch this young man's move.
At this time, everyone present was dumbfounded. They didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so powerful.
The most embarrassing thing was the bodyguards who came later. Their skills were much inferior to those of the Ruan brothers.
Now that even the three men of the Ruan family have had their hands and feet broken, what's the difference between them going up and seeking death?
"Run quickly."
I don't know who shouted, and then the bodyguards turned around and ran away from the stage.
"Now that you've come up, you have to pay a price!"
As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, his whole body turned into a whirlwind that swept across Taiwan.
Then there were screams one after another, and all the dozen or so bodyguards were knocked out, and all of them had their hands and feet broken. They fell to the ground and screamed miserably.
Gao Yongda and Shao Kangnian watched from the side and were secretly speechless. They really didn't know where this applicant came from and how he could have such ruthless skills.
Guan Sanniang let out a long breath, relieved her worries, and shouted excitedly to the stage: "Brother, good job!"
Ling Huajun's face became extremely ugly. Not only were all the dozen men sent there defeated, but all their bones and muscles were broken.
Even though Ye Bufan had won ten rounds in a row before, he still acted with caution, and none of the defeated champions were injured.
And all these people he sent were disabled, which was obviously a slap in his face.
Ye Bufan clapped his hands and looked at him with a joking smile: "How about Mr. Ling, do you want to come up and verify it yourself?"
Ling Huajun's face was ashen, but he had nothing to say. He wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but there was no one available to him.
He Liang shouted from the side: "Ye, although you have passed this test, so what? There are still four items left that have not been verified."
Ye Bufan jumped down from the ring with a slight leap and landed in front of several people.
"Tell me, what else do you want to verify?"
At this moment, seven or eight people ran in from the door.
The leader is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He is Wang Haitao, the general manager of the appraisal center.
Behind him there was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a robe, holding two scrolls in his hands, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
He is a well-known calligraphy and painting master in the entire Magic City, and Gui Shanhe, the calligraphy and painting consultant invited by the appraisal center.
These two people, Guan Sanniang and Ling Huajun, knew each other, but I didn't know why they came over in such a hurry.
"Mr. Ye, we have found you."
Wang Haitao and Gui Shanhe came to Ye Bufan together, with excited expressions on their faces.
"What do you want from me?"
"Mr. Ye, please introduce yourself. I am Wang Haitao, the general manager of this appraisal center. This is Mr. Gui, our calligraphy and painting consultant."
Gui Shanhe held the two scrolls in his hands and said eagerly: "Mr. Ye, it's like this. The old man would like to ask you to help him distinguish these two paintings, which one was painted by you and which one is the original."
It turns out that when Ye Bufan went to assess calligraphy and painting just now, he directly challenged the 10th level. The assessment project was to copy a painting of a galloping horse by Xu Beihong.
This kind of thing couldn't be easier for him, and he completed the painting in just three minutes.
Seeing that I still had time, I made an old copy of the scroll in my hand, making it exactly the same as the original in the showcase.
The person in charge of the assessment at that time was Gui Shanhe. When he saw the picture of the galloping horse drawn by Ye Bufan, he was immediately amazed that it was a masterpiece and immediately announced that he had passed the test.
Afterwards, the old man was like a child who had found a treasure, and kept admiring the painting.
But after searching for a long time, I couldn't see any difference with the original work. Finally, I simply took out the master copy from the display cabinet and put them together for comparison.
After comparing and comparing, I still can't find any difference. Not only is the meaning of the whole painting the same, even the color of the scroll and the traces left on it are all exactly the same.
Later, the old man was about to give up, but suddenly he realized something was wrong. He couldn't tell which was Xu Beihong's original painting and which was the imitation painted by Ye Bufan.
You must know that this painting of galloping horses is the treasure of the entire appraisal center and is worth more than millions.
Now that he couldn't tell the authenticity from the fake, the old man suddenly became anxious and asked several old friends who were experts in antique appraisal to come over for appraisal. He still couldn't tell which one was the original and which one was a fake.
Later, he had no choice but to report to General Manager Wang Haitao.
Wang Haitao was also startled, but after thinking about it, he felt that someone who could draw fake paintings would be able to tell which ones were his, so he hurried over with someone.
After listening to Gui Shanhe briefly describe what happened, everyone present was completely shocked.
This damn painting at random is not only exactly the same as the original, but even calligraphy and painting such as Guishanhe cannot tell which is real and which is fake. How can it be more outrageous?
