Shenhao Starts With Antique Treasure Appraisal

Yu Fengsan secretly screamed that something was wrong, the performance was ruined now.

When he first got this piece of porcelain, he didn't look at it carefully, thinking that it would be nothing even if he told nonsense about it.

In fact, Yu Fengsan had done this before, and there had never been any problems.

This time, I didn't expect to meet a tough expert.

It’s really difficult to deal with this time. Yu Fengsan can’t change his story and say it’s blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, right?

Isn’t that a slap in the face?

No matter how thick-skinned and mentally strong Yu Fengsan is, he can't do this!

Li Tianming knew that this troubled uncle would have no chance of success this time.

Jiang Xintong came to her senses and realized that her face was covered with beads of sweat.

Her mood just changed so much, like riding a roller coaster. Thinking back on it, it was so exciting.

Now, Li Tianming's last move completely dispelled any quibbles about killing Feng San.

However, Li Tianming is really bad. Since he found such obvious evidence, he should have spoken out from the beginning!

Why did you wait until the end of 17 to say it, causing Jiang Xintong to be frightened for so long.

Li Tianming is too bad, he has a bad taste!

Yes, that's what Li Tianming thinks now.

Aren't you a cow? Let me show you how to do it first, and let you do it by jumping up and down.

When you've finished playing the game, and you've had enough of the drama, I'll slap your face again and slap you in the face.

This way you can relieve your anger and feel good!

"Uncle, I think your porcelain pen holder is a pretty good imitation. That's what it is. Otherwise, I'll give you a hundred yuan and you can buy some cigarettes."

Seeing that Yu Fengsan was silent, Li Tianming said calmly:

"Uncle, your porcelain skills are not perfect enough, so I can help you improve it.

"In the future, if you engage in such activities again, you should do your homework first, and don't mistake things from the Qing Dynasty for those from the Yuan Dynasty."

When the onlookers heard this, they all laughed. They were distracted by the traffic jam, but they didn't expect to see a joke here.

At this time, Yu Fengsan's face turned cold amidst the laughter of the crowd, one red and blue, the other red and purple, changing unpredictably, and he was speechless.

He, Yu Fengsan, has been traveling all over the country for so many years and has done countless unscrupulous jobs. Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, he has to say a good word in the end. How have he ever experienced such cowardice?

Looking at Li Tianming now, he looks like he needs a beating, which is really annoying.

Can Yu Fengsan let it go like this? Of course not! Since I can't defeat you, then I'll show you the truth with my fists and feet!

Yu Fengsan said in a muffled voice: "Chaozi! Xiaocang! Get him for me!"

Immediately afterwards, two people stood out from the crowd. One was a little fatter, called Chaozi, and the other was a thinner, called Xiaocang. They were both quite strong.

Both of them had fierce looks on their faces and were holding their necks, typical street gangsters.

When the crowd around them saw that this posture was about to take action, they all involuntarily took a few steps back, leaving an open space.

Yu Fengsan dared to do this in broad daylight because he understood the psychology of most of the onlookers.

Watch when there is excitement, and avoid when there is trouble.

He didn't even hide away, so he continued to watch the excitement from a distance. Anyway, he didn't spend any money.

What's more, this is a highway and it's so blocked that calling the police is useless.

There were also a few who had a sense of justice and wanted to stop them, but they were all stopped by their companions.

At first glance, these people often get into trouble.

It's not worth it to be beaten to death for someone else.

Jiang Xintong was frightened again. She didn't expect that the middle-aged uncle had help.

In fact, it makes sense if you think about it carefully. Anyone who does this kind of thing cannot do it alone. There are always accomplices who are taking care of it in the dark.

Jiang Xintong looked at Li Tianming's shoulders, looking weak and likely to be beaten by these people.

"Uncle, don't do anything. We will pay for the money." Jiang Xintong said aloud.

Yu Fengsan sneered: "Of course you have to pay money, but people also have to be beaten."

The man named Chaozi took two steps forward and shook his body: "Boy, today we will teach you a lesson. Don't be so blind in the future!"

Li Tianming sighed. He originally thought it would be over today, but he didn't expect that this troubled uncle still refused to give up.

Jiang Xintong is at a loss now. Even if she calls someone now, she still can't quench her thirst.

When others arrived, Li Tianming was beaten badly, and he might even be bullied.

At this time, when I looked at Li Tianming, I was surprised to find that there was no expression of fear on his face.

Could it be that this man was scared to death? There were three of them, who could he beat?

Li Tianming was not frightened, he was just thinking about what fighting skills he should use to get rid of these ruffians.

The ability of "Master Fighting Technique" is not just as powerful as it sounds.

From Chinese Kung Fu to Taiguo Muay Thai.

From Japanese karate to Israeli martial arts, he is proficient in everything.

However, some fighting techniques require strength and muscle flexibility to support them.

Now Li Tianming's body is relatively weak and his strength is insufficient, so he cannot use more powerful fighting techniques.

For a moment, Chaozi was facing Li Tianming, and Xiaocang was beside him.

This is the routine of fighting. There are no one-on-one rules. The advantage is more people. Let’s fight together. Knock him down first!

The corners of Yu Fengsan's mouth raised, already waiting for a good show.

Li Tianming stretched out his hand to block Jiang Xintong behind him: "Back off, don't get blood all over you."

"Why?"

Before Jiang Xintong could react, Li Tianming took two steps forward and reached Chaozi.

Chaozi has a lot of flesh, so not only does it move slowly, but its reactions are also half a beat slower.

Li Tianming's move startled Chaozi, and then he stretched out his hands to grab Li Tianming's shoulders.

Yu Fengsan was also shocked. He didn't expect this guy to be so brave and dare to take the initiative.

"Fuck him! Fuck him! Damn it!" Yu Fengsan couldn't help shouting.

Chaozi's grasp only caught air, and Li Tianming somehow ran to his side, like a loach.

"Holy shit!"

Chaozi didn't even have time to turn around and was hit on the ribs.

Li Tianming uses Israeli martial arts, specializing in hitting weak points on the body.

This made Chaozi burst into tears from the pain, and he couldn't even stand up.

Li Tianming's series of actions happened in a flash of lightning.

Ogura was still behind him at this time, and his expression completely explained what "fuck" meant.

"Okura, what are you doing! Fuck him!" Chaozi yelled while enduring the pain.

Ogura rushed forward, his movements were hasty and the chassis was unstable. Li Tianming turned around and kicked him in the knee.

Ogura immediately made a "Blessings for the New Year" movement and knelt on the ground.

The onlookers were stunned. Who would have thought that just after watching a quarrel and bickering, there would be another martial arts drama.

The key point is that this young man is obviously experienced. .