Village: the strongest little medicine king

Chapter 72 Bet Again

Chapter 77 Bet Again

He Min'an's eyes also lit up at this time.

So, he also stood up and said: "Miss Zhao is right, your two fakes haven't been authenticated yet, so we are not considered a loser!"

"Besides, I just made a wrong appraisal once. How can a person walk by the river without getting his shoes wet! We haven't lost yet, and the two fakes of yours combined are not as valuable as the one from our side."

Nima!

This old guy is really thick-skinned!

Just now he was submissive, but now because of Zhao Huihui's words, he feels that he can do it again.

The crowd of onlookers hadn't dispersed yet.

Seeing that there was still excitement, I immediately looked forward to it even more.

"Master He, you have a thick skin."

Zhang Yunlong curled his lips, "Is it because the slap in the face just now didn't hurt enough?"

"Hmph! You're just lucky! It just so happens that I'm a little bit unlucky today, so what are you so proud of!"

He Min'an's arrogance was high, "Don't think that you are a fool when a blind cat meets a dead mouse, hum! Old hat."

Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't listen anymore, and said, "How can you talk! You are still a three-star appraiser, and you are still not convinced when you lose."

"Sun Xiaoxiao, pay attention to what you say, you are losing."

Zhao Huihui said coldly at this time: "Don't forget, the two of us are the real masters. Don't rush to be arrogant. Wait until the two fakes in your hand are identified, and I will see how arrogant you are."

He Min'an's words made these members of the Mountain City Association and some old players feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially Li Enci.

To be an antique appraiser, the most basic thing is to have a good quality. Modesty, low-key, and integrity are their basic morals.

But this He Min'an, turning his face faster than turning a book, really shouldn't...

Zhang Yunlong was really speechless.

I don't know who is being arrogant throughout the whole process.

However, since He Min'an is so shameless, there is no need to save him any old face.

So, Zhang Yunlong took a step forward, pulled the emotional Sun Xiaoxiao behind him, and said with a smile: "Master He, since you have been looking down on me, a country brat, how about we gamble again?"

"Ok?"

He Min'an froze for a moment, "How do you want to bet?"

"It's very simple. As for the two treasures I just picked, or the ones you don't want, we don't care whether they are true or not, as long as the total value can exceed the value of your treasure."

After Zhang Yunlong finished speaking, he smiled at He Min'an with deep meaning: "This time we will play bigger, 1000 million, do you dare?"

what!
1000 million!

There was an uproar in the hall.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yunlong with extremely complicated eyes.

"Young people are too impulsive!"

"Yeah, I was lucky enough to get a little advantage just now, and I dare to be so crazy now, it's not a good thing."

"Although He Min'an made a mistake just now, the level of three-star appraisers is still there. Most of the things that people don't want are of little value."

"I'm afraid this young man is about to fall..."

"It is estimated that he made 500 million just now, and he has confidence in his heart, so he thought about fighting to the death."

"I think it's the same. Isn't there a popular saying in the circle of young people, saying that you have to give it a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

"..."

He Min'an's face darkened.

Thinking of the 500 million that was paid out just now is painful.

Ever since, his hatred for Zhang Yunlong deepened.

However, he is not stupid. Zhang Yunlong's gamble made him a little confused.

If the vase is due to his luck, why does he have the guts to bet with himself now.

Could it be because he saw something tricky?
Did I miss the waist hanging and picture scroll?

He Min'an began to doubt his level for the first time.

"Master He, don't be nervous."

At this time, Zhao Huihui comforted in a low voice: "I have investigated the details of that kid. He is just a bumpkin from the countryside. He has never touched antiques at all. It was just luck just now."

"By the way, you can be sure that the jade pendant and scroll are fakes."

Zhao Huihui asked again.

After being defeated for a while just now, she was filled with anger.

Therefore, she has been holding her breath, as long as she can win this last hand, she can completely defeat Sun Xiaoxiao!
He Min'an took a deep breath, settled his mind, and said: "Miss Zhao, don't worry, I have carefully checked that waist hanging, and it is definitely a fake. The story was purely made up by the fat man."

"In history, there is no such person as Lingdie."

"That's good!"

Zhao Huihui nodded, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth again.

Sun Xiaoxiao!
Don't worry, soon, I will beat you to the eighteenth floor of hell!

"Master He, don't you dare!"

At this time, Zhang Yunlong saw the change in He Min'an's face, whispered to Zhao Huihui again, and immediately couldn't help but mocked: "You are a three-star appraiser, and I am a turkey. Could it be that your appraisers in Tangcheng are so timid as you are?" Are you a rat?"

Just now, he heard from everyone's discussion that this He Min'an was an appraiser from Tangcheng.

Tangcheng's association had conflicts with Shancheng's association before, and the two associations have always been at odds.

Naturally, there were conflicts between the members of the two associations.

But just now He Min'an openly slandered the Mountain City Association.

Although He Min'an also apologized, they were still somewhat angry.

Li Enci and the appraisers in Shancheng naturally hoped that Zhang Yunlong would win.

"Stinky boy! What are you talking about! I dare not?"

He Min'an was furious, "Isn't it just 1000 million! I bet you! But I still have one condition, if you lose this time, you must kneel down and apologize to me!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yunlong agreed without hesitation, "I hope you won't renege on your debt!"

"Hmph! No matter how worthless I am, I can still get 1000 million!"

He Min'an said angrily, he was staring at Zhang Yunlong like a raging flame.

Zhang Yunlong curled his lips and asked Sun Xiaoxiao to hand over the waist hanging to the rostrum.

ten minutes later.

The appraisers on the rostrum gave the final result, which is a fake.

Although they hoped that Zhang Yunlong would win, and at the same time rub Tang Cheng's spirit as an appraiser, they must also abide by the industry rules and ethics.

"Hey! I just said it, this young man was pure luck just now, so let's go down!"

"It's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant!"

"1000 million, it's gone all of a sudden, tsk tsk tsk..."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

"Hahahaha!"

At this time, a large and small voice was extremely loud.

The owner of this voice is none other than He Min'an.

He laughed loudly on purpose, trying to silence everyone's voices.

Then he went straight to Zhang Yunlong, and the corner of his mouth cracked, "Turtle, you don't really think that the god of luck will always favor you, do you?"

"I'm curious, if you can turn the fake into real this time!"

(End of this chapter)