Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 430

Qian Jin was confused, and his outstretched arm stood still stiffly.

He was a little confused about the situation and didn't know what he was doing wrong, which caused Shen Yunfeng to look at him like he was looking at a prodigal son.

Wu Yikong only focused on feeling his body's reaction and chose to ignore Shen Yunfeng's sudden "teaching" Qian Jin.

"Mr. Yi Kong, it seems you are really rich."

Shen Yunfeng pointed at the blue and white porcelain bowl handed over by Qian Jin.

"Just this porcelain bowl from the mid-Qing Dynasty, which was placed in the antique market, would have cost a million dollars, but it was used by Qian Shao to pretend to be dirty blood."

Qian Jin suddenly understood what was going on.

Heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at senior brother Wu Yikong, and explained to Shen Yunfeng: "I saw that you wanted a porcelain bowl, so I didn't think too much about it. I couldn't find Uncle Qin downstairs. I saw this ornament in the hall, so I just brought it up. .”

Wu Yikong also smiled and said: "Qian Jin doesn't understand antiques, Mr. Shen, don't laugh at him."

Shen Yunfeng slammed his mouth, raised his hand to take the porcelain bowl, and said, "As Mr. Yikong, this is actually suitable."

"There is less money. I will wash it later and put it back in its original place."

Qian Jin smiled and agreed.

Shen Yunfeng grabbed Wu Yikong's left hand, raised his hand to pick up the paper cutter on the desk, sterilized it briefly with alcohol, then cut a hole on his middle finger, and asked Qian Jin to catch the spilled dirt with a porcelain bowl. Blood.

Then he raised his hand and pushed Wu Yikong's back a few times.

In the next second, everyone saw that Wu Yikong's fingers flowed out black blood like ink.

Moreover, it also exudes a stench.

After six or seven seconds, the bleeding blood gradually returned to its normal color.

Qian Jin pointed to the inside of the porcelain bowl and said to Wu Yikong: "Brother, there seems to be something in the blood."

"That's the lesion."

Shen Yunfeng explained.

"Just now I stripped it from the blood vessel through acupuncture, and now it is discharged through the flow of blood."

Wu Yikong and Qian Jin looked at each other and said to themselves that they have learned a lot today.

"Young Master Qian, pour out the dirty blood and find someone to bandage Mr. Yi Kong."

Shen Yunfeng opened the window and told Qian to come in.

Qian Jin agreed, and trotted out with the porcelain bowl in his hand.

The family doctor came, and so did the housekeeper who got the news.

After the wound was treated, Wu Yikong ordered to go down, and Mr. Shen and Boss Liang should stay in the villa for dinner at night.

The housekeeper went to arrange it immediately.

Shen Yunfeng took out the three herbs that he had picked up at the traditional Chinese medicine store in Nanpei City, and asked Wu Yikong to take them in the morning and evening, half a bowl each time, for three days in a row.

Wu Yikong naturally obeyed.

The butler came and went, this time with three antique boxes.

Wu Yikong said with a smile: "I promised Boss Liang that I would give her an emerald."

"This is a processed emerald necklace. Please choose one, Boss Liang."

Liang Bingru wanted to decline, but when she saw Shen Yunfeng nodding her head slightly, she said that it is better to be obedient than to be respectful, and said that Mr. Yikong's collection must be very exquisite.

After thanking Wu Yikong, he didn't go to look at it, and asked the housekeeper to leave the box on the far right.

Qian Jin couldn't help but went over to open the box, took a look at it, admired it a few times, and said with a smile that Boss Liang was really lucky.

Later, Wu Yikong gave Shen Yunfeng a check of [-] million, saying it was a medical fee.

Shen Yunfeng refused to accept the resignation, saying that the consultation fee was the necklace that Mr. Yikong gave to Liang Bingru.

Wu Yikong laughed loudly, looked at Shen Yunfeng and nodded and said, "In all accounts, I took advantage of Mr. Shen."

"The market value of the emerald necklace Mr. Liang chose is only over 1000 million."

Shen Yunfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "One hundred million and 1000 million, what I value more is 1000 million."

After dinner, Wu Yikong personally sent Shen Yunfeng and Liang Bingru out.

When several people passed the courtyard, they saw a wheelchair pushing out from the depths of a lush willow forest.

After Wu Yikong and Qian Jin saw it, they told Shen Yunfeng and Liang Bingru, and went to pay their respects to the white-bearded and white-haired old man in the wheelchair.

"That old man should be Mr. Yi Kong's grandfather."

Shen Yunfeng said to Liang Fingru.

The two of them only knew that the old man in the wheelchair was Wu Yikong’s grandfather, but they didn’t know that 30 years ago, Wu Yikong’s grandfather was the No. And because he is upright and upright, he has been admired by countless people and has taken in many apprentices.

The Yikong family's achievements today are not only due to God's favor, but also because of the protection and hard work of the old man for decades.

Now, because of his advanced age, he has basically withdrawn from the Hongshawadi Martial Arts. He stayed with Wu Yikong on Nanpei's side and taught several orphans taken in by the villa to practice martial arts. Live without contention.

While asking what happened to Wu Yikong's hand, the old man turned his head slightly and looked at Shen Yunfeng and Liang Fingru.

In particular, he noticed that Shen Yunfeng was also looking at himself calmly, and the old man's eyes released a sharp fighting spirit.

The low-hanging willow branches are automatic without wind.

Shen Yunfeng suddenly felt a powerful aura pressing towards him.

In the eyes of outsiders, this breath is like a breeze blowing inadvertently, caressing the ends of Liang Pingru's hair, causing the corners of her skirt to flutter.

But what Shen Yunfeng felt was quite different.

He felt that he was like a piece of duckweed, suddenly plunged into the vast ocean, and the continuous and thick coercion hit his body again and again.

Shen Yunfeng didn't expect that the two of them just looked at each other, and Wu Yikong's grandfather was able to find out that he was also a martial artist, and he also released his fighting spirit to test his own endurance.

Shen Yunfeng was terrified at first, because he had never felt such a strong inner strength from anyone.

But soon, his mind became clear, and there was even a kind of excitement in his heart that he had never had before, which made Shen Yunfeng want to fight against the court.

Formidable martial arts opponents like Grandpa Wu Yikong are definitely rare in Nanpei.

Now that he had made up his mind to try his martial arts skills through Grandpa Wu Yikong, what Shen Yunfeng did in the next second surprised Grandpa Wu Yikong in the distance.

Because, he saw Shen Yunfeng take a slight step forward, his body was as straight as a spear, and a blatant aura gushed out.

Grandpa Wu Yikong let out a "huh" and urged the coercion, trying to break through the outrageous breath released by Shen Yunfeng.

However, after resisting the two auras for three to five seconds, Grandpa Wu Yikong suddenly discovered that his strong coercion was actually torn open a crack by the outrageous aura released by Shen Yunfeng.

He secretly sighed, and slowly withdrew his mighty pressure.

Looking at Shen Yunfeng's eyes, there is a little more praise and admiration.

Naturally, Shen Yunfeng also felt the kindness released by Grandpa Wu Yikong, and smiled to restrain his outrageous aura.

"Yikong, take me there to meet that little friend."

Grandpa Wu Yikong said with a smile to his grandson who was standing in front of him with his hands hanging down.

(End of this chapter)