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The other two men immediately looked at Wen Muchu Lanxiao on alert.

Master Han's expression also sank, and he grabbed Mo Qing's hand. He just touched Mo Qing's severed finger.

Mo Qing was in pain and screamed.

Master Han's face did not change, his brows were not wrinkled, and his movements were neat, and he instantly attached bones.

Everyone only heard a click, Master Han released Mo Qing.

"You move your fingers."

Mo Qing shook his fingers, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly said in surprise: "No...it doesn't hurt anymore."

Master Han flicked his clothes, with his hands behind his back, slowly came to Wen Muchu's side, raised his eyelids, and asked faintly.

"You broke Mo Qing's hand?"

"Yes..." Wen Muchu admitted decisively.

"Why?" Master Han asked.

Wen Muchu held Lan Xiao's hand and held it up to Master Han, saying nothing but nothing.

Mo Qing hurriedly stepped forward and said hurriedly: "Master Han, they brought a fake product to my home for identification. I identified it as a fake. How do you know that this little girl actually said that I didn't know the goods? And she insulted our antique shop... …"

Wen Cheng was out of anger, and quickly interrupted Mo Qing's words: "You are talking nonsense. It is clear that you want to take our things for yourself and not let us take them. What do you say, you must throw the copper furnace into the abandoned warehouse. We are here to appraise things, but we don’t humiliate ourselves. You’re a big store, and you’re too bullying."

Mo Qing gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Orange, and said coldly, "You little girl knows what the film does. I wanted to prevent you from holding that thing to deceive others, so I thought about seizing it. Who is such a broken thing? It’s so rare, it’s like a baby, so why don’t you take it and go to scam others?"

In a word, for a while, I really don't know who is right.

Lan Xiao felt that continuing to argue like this would be totally meaningless.

Therefore, she raised her head and looked directly at Master Han: "Master Han, right? In the final analysis, all the root of our quarrel comes from the copper furnace. Master Mo identified it as a fake, but I think it is real. If Master Mo doesn’t know the goods, he’s still planning to seize our things. Is there such an overlord treaty in your antique business?"

Master Han's face gradually sank, then he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Little girl, you have misunderstood. This is not a seizure, but to prevent you from holding fakes and cheating others... Since it is a fake, you keep it useless."

"The copper furnace is not a fake..." Lan Xiao said with great certainty.

Wen Cheng and Wen Muchu were surprised. They were ready for the copper furnace to be a fake, but Lan Xiao suddenly said that the copper furnace was not a fake?

Is it true that this copper furnace still fails?

Mo Qing was so angry that he immediately retorted, "Impossible, how could it be the real one? I have been working on antiques with Master Han for several years. I have seen all kinds of copper stoves, large and small. How can I? Maybe you can’t tell if it is true or not? You little girl don’t understand, so don’t talk nonsense..."

Lan Xiao walked to the counter with a limping leg, holding the copper stove in his hand.

"I don't understand, but Master Han understands? You just said that you have worked with Master Han for a few years. In other words, you are not an official appraiser consultant in this antique shop, but an apprentice? What the apprentice has identified is not convincing at all, and I don’t believe what you said at all."