Chapter 161

"Sister Tao is still eliminated?"

Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Tao Shilin with a gloomy face not far away. Under this kind of rules, even a professional treasure appraiser is not sure of winning. The possibility is very high. After all, it is a great test to accurately judge the authenticity of the five antiques within 10 minutes.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, how could I lose!"

Hearing the result, Lin Mo's face turned blue and purple, and he roared at the top of his voice.

"That's right, how could Young Master Lin lose? Even if Young Master Lin loses, it shouldn't be Wang Xiaohu who wins!"

"Yes, Wang Xiaohu didn't even take ten seconds before and after, how could his appraisal result be true!"

That result instantly aroused dissatisfaction among the people in the seventh group. They all stared at Wang Xiaohu with fiery eyes, and they didn't want to believe that a guy who was sleeping soundly the whole time could beat them.

"Shadow, there must be shady!"

Thinking of what Li Raonian said that Wang Xiaohu once saved Field's son, Lin Mo instantly felt that he had grasped the truth, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "There is a shady scene in this game, I don't accept it!"

"Huh?" The hustle and bustle underground naturally attracted the attention of the host. He frowned slightly and looked at Lin Mo and said solemnly: "This treasure hunter, please stay quiet, otherwise I will have to invite you to appear!"

"Quiet nm!" Lin Mo gave the host a hard look, jumped onto the sofa, and shouted loudly: "I suspect that there is a shady scene in this competition, and I hope that Mr. Field can give me a fair and reasonable explanation! "

"Yes, there must be something shady, how could I lose!"

"Ask for an explanation, please come forward and give us an explanation, Mr. Field! My judgment is obviously correct!"

Lin Mo's words resonated with some losers, and they all started clamoring.

Seeing the intensified exhibition hall, Field, who was sitting on the private room on the roof, came out with a gloomy expression.

Seeing Field come forward, everyone quieted down, staring at him with burning eyes.

"Mr. Field, I am Lin Mo, Jun Mowen's young master. I want to check the results of the game and thoroughly investigate the shady scenes in the game!"

Lin Mo stared at Field arrogantly, and shouted loudly.

"Oh? You want me to give you an explanation?"

"Yes, I believe it's not just me, there are many treasure hunters here, I hope you can give me an explanation!"

"Hahahaha!" Hearing Lin Mo's words, Field raised his head and laughed loudly. His smile suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were like sharp knives. He stared at Lin Mo arrogantly and said in a deep voice: "I, Field, take my turn. It’s not up to you to question! Someone, throw this troublemaker out for me!”

After hearing Field's words, two tall bodyguards quickly stepped forward, held Lin Mo down, and then pulled him out like a chicken.

"You can't do this, I am Jun Mowen's young master, let me go... let me go!"

"Ah!" Accompanied by a pig-killing scream, Lin Mo was directly thrown out.

Field glanced at the crowd indifferently: "Anyone else have any questions?"

Seeing him like this, those troublemakers just fell silent for an instant, and lowered their heads in fear.

"Hey, this guy, it really is mud that can't support the wall!"

Li Rao sighed a lot. What is the existence of the Field family? Jun Mowen is not even an ant in the eyes of others. Lin Mo dared to use his identity as the young master of Jun Mowen to make trouble. Treat yourself like a big head!

"Now, the game continues!" Field groaned and returned to the private room.

"In the second round of the competition, a one-on-one competition will be adopted, and the opponent will be determined by drawing lots. Both sides will judge the authenticity of the antique until one side judges the wrong position. If both sides judge wrongly, they will all play!"

The host announced the rules of the game, and then waved to the staff to bring the number drawing machine to draw lots.

"Master Wang, we meet again!"

An old man with gorgeous hair narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly at Wang Xiaohu who was opposite him.

"You are... Zhang Chulan, Master Zhang?"

Wang Xiaohu frowned and thought for a while. He saw this old man in front of him at the underground exchange meeting last time, and he was also one of the judges at that time.

"Hehe, that's right, it's the old man. I didn't expect to meet people from your Jingbao Pavilion in two consecutive rounds. It's really a destiny!"

Zhang Chulan smiled faintly, with a dangerous look on his face.

Wang Xiaohu turned his head to look at Tao Shilin outside the field. With Tao Shilin's strength, if he was lucky, he still had a chance to win. Unfortunately, she was assigned to the master Zhang Chulan in the first sentence.

"Sister Tao, don't worry, I will find the place in our Jingbao Pavilion for you!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned, and looked away again. He looked up at Zhang Chulan and said, "Master Zhang, let's start!"

"Master Wang, please!" Zhang Chulan nodded, and the two stepped onto the treasure appraisal platform.

"It turned out to be Master Zhang and Master Wang. It's a good show to watch this time! The duel between the two masters of appreciating treasures, I don't know who will be better!"

"Is there any need to ask? Of course, Master Zhang can win. Although Wang Xiaohu is a new master, he is still too old after all. Compared with the experienced Master Zhang, he is probably still one point behind!"

"Well, that makes sense!"

Listening to the discussions around, Li Raonian's face turned slightly cold: "Wang Xiaohu, I hope you don't lose so early, otherwise I won't even have the chance to humiliate you!"

"He...will not be defeated!"

At this moment, Chen Yunfeng, who had been sitting silently in the corner with his arms folded, suddenly said, how can a person who is so appreciated by Zhang Wenlong fail so easily? Maybe he will lose, but he should be defeated by Chen Yunfeng. inside.

"Hehe, hope!"

Li Raonian sneered, and looked at Jianbaotai.

"True!" Seeing the first antique revealing its true face, the two opened their mouths to say the result almost at the same time.

"Correct!" The host's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to uncover the second antique.

"Fake...fake...!"

For three consecutive antiques, the results of the two were exactly the same, and the judgment time did not exceed ten seconds.

The spectators outside the venue were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with fiery light.

"As expected of Master Appreciating Treasures! It's really amazing!"

"That's right, the antique just now is completely clueless. I didn't expect them to be able to judge the authenticity in less than ten seconds!"

"By the way, Master Wang's judgment is too fast. It doesn't take more than three seconds each time! I think he gave the result without even taking a look at the antique. Don't you think there is really something shady?"

"It's hard to say! It is said that Wang Xiaohu saved Field's son, and Field intends to give him the tiger's head. Maybe he got the authenticity of this antique in advance!"

"This is too much! I thought he was very powerful, but he was just pretending!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, you want to be thrown out!"

As the news of the shady news gradually spread, the eyes of everyone looking at Wang Xiaohu had changed, full of contempt.

(End of this chapter)

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