Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"Let go, let go!"

Leader Liu's face turned red as liver, and he tightly grasped Qian Bancheng's arm, his eyes filled with fear and pleading. When Qian Bancheng loosened his hand, he immediately collapsed in his seat, gasping for breath. After a moment, he looked up at the Jinling boss who used to be respectful to him, with a complicated expression: "Yes, yes, I, Liu Changzheng, have no use to you now, so you treat me like a pig or a dog. When people leave, the tea is cold, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. Well, all this is my own fault. I, Liu Changzheng, admit it, and I will go to jail honestly. I hope you remember what you did today. Promise, and it's better not to fight with Su Qi anymore?"

As an old man, Qian Bancheng understood the meaning immediately. He couldn't help frowning and looking gloomy: "Why, I want to defeat that guy to avenge you, but you don't expect it at all? Or are you afraid that I can't beat that guy, and then I will be ruined and no one will care about you!"

"Avenge me, what value do I have now! You are just used to having everything you want in Jinling, and you are not convinced after many setbacks, and you want to prove that you will not lose to a young boy. . "

Liu Changzheng smiled coldly. Now that he had withdrawn from the game and was a bystander, he had a clearer understanding of the situation: "You have seen the boy's methods. He was able to find out everything about my secret affairs in the United States. Moreover, Young Master Wu was so respectful to him, obviously he was not an ordinary person. You have fought against each other for so long, and it seems that you have suffered losses every time. Do you still think he is not your opponent?"

"Shut up!"

Qian Bancheng, who was always arrogant, was questioned about his ability again and shouted angrily: "Just do your job well. The day I defeat that kid, I will naturally send someone to send you a message. You are right. I, Qian Bancheng, will not admit defeat. I am a young boy who has been through many hardships and hardships in my life. I have been in the Southern Ming Dynasty. Anyone who has been the best to me has been driven out of Jinling by me, and this little boy is no exception. You wait and see. I will definitely kill that little boy and take over the land in Jianxi. "

The old man in the front driver's seat had an expression on his face, but he saw the ferocious expression of Mr. Qian through the rearview mirror and knew that this time it was really a fight to the death.

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In front of a three-story building with ancient fragrance in the forbidden area of ​​Zhenwu Dojo, Su Qi stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the vast mountains, and stopped his steps; when the wind blew, his clothes rustled, and his breath was unworldly, as if he wanted to ride the wind away.

Wu Zhengyang, who had been following closely, felt awe-inspiring. He felt that it had been a short time since they last parted, and the aura of the "senior immortal" mentioned by Taoist Chongxu had become more terrifying and unpredictable.

Bai Feifei and Li Daqingsheng stood silently by.

After a moment of silence, Su Qi spoke slowly and calmly: "Wu Zhengyang, a descendant of the Jinling Wu family. There are five male descendants in this generation of the Wu family. They are all outstanding and capable. They are either in the business world or in the political world. In the eyes of the old man of the Wu family, they are all pillars of the country and extraordinary talents. Only you, Wu Zhengyang, are a playboy in the Wu family. You are hated by everyone and you will be scolded by anyone who catches you. Even in the outside world, others are only respectful to you in front of you for the sake of the Wu family, but you are pointed at and laughed at behind your back. They treat you as a playboy who is just waiting to die. They look down on you from the bottom of their hearts."

The great lover Li smiled bitterly and looked at his rival with resentment: Why do you always tell the truth? Isn't this offending the face-conscious Wu Shao to death?

Bai Feifei was graceful and looked like a cold CEO. Her beautiful eyes flashed and she couldn't help laughing in her heart: "I guess this guy is definitely the first person who dared to say this to Wu Zhengyang. Look at Wu Zhengyang's face now, it's really good!"

"You, what do you mean!"

As soon as his past was revealed, Wu Zhengyang, who always cared about his reputation, blushed and his anger surged. But when he thought of the mysterious identity of the man in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You called me from Kyoto, is it just to humiliate me? Well, your goal has been achieved. I, Wu Zhengyang, am just a playboy who eats and waits for death and is hated by everyone. What does this have to do with you? Goodbye!"

The anger almost made him explode, but he knew that he could not do anything to the person in front of him. If he was not careful, he might have to eat more sand. Young Master Wu turned around and left.

"You are so impatient!"

Su Qi did not even turn his head, still looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, with an extremely leisurely expression: "Do you want to be a playboy for the rest of your life, to live a life of idleness and wait for death, to be looked down upon by your family, to be respected on the surface but secretly stabbed in the back by outsiders, to be unable to last more than three minutes without taking medicine for doing things and to be secretly laughed at by your female companions."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Bai Feifei and Li Daqingsheng, who were listening attentively,This last question made him cough and almost choke.

Bai Feifei gritted her teeth and glared at someone fiercely: Bad guy, so many people are here, can you be serious?

Li Daqingsheng took a deep breath and sighed in his heart: Shameless, shameless, I am not as good as you, I admit defeat.

"Pah!"

Every word pierced his heart like a knife or a gun. The face-saving Wu Da Shao should have continued to be irritable, but like a deflated ball, all the anger in his heart dissipated, replaced by a kind of pain: "What if I don't want to, what can I do? I have never been as smart as them since I was a child. I am not good at literature or martial arts. No matter what I do, I can't compare with them. They ridiculed and laughed at me one by one, and the adults criticized and punished me. I am the most humble existence in the family. Since the family has these elite children, what if I am a waste? Anyway, there are not many people in the family who eat and wait for death. What if those people outside look down on me? No matter how much they look down on me in their hearts, they still act like grandsons in front of me. Those women sneer at me in secret, how good can they be? They are just a green tea whore who sells her body for money. They have to do whatever I want them to do. "

Being looked down upon by the elite disciples in the family, being secretly stabbed in the back by those outsiders, and being ridiculed by those women who flatter him in public but laugh at him in secret, Young Master Wu knows all of this very well, but because the fruit has been sown, it must be produced. Now he can only live a life of drunkenness and dreams, and numb himself with alcohol and women until the day he dies.

"Not so good!"

Su Qi raised his sword-like eyebrows and turned around suddenly, two bright lights flashing in his dark and deep eyes: "Are you willing to do this? As long as you tell me you are willing, you can leave immediately, and I won't keep you for a moment."

The two bright lights shot into the depths of his heart, illuminating the unwillingness hidden in the deepest part. Young Master Wu felt a surge of courage in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "I, what can I do if I am unwilling? Can you turn me into a genius like Li Haoran?"

"You are wrong!"

Su Qi shook his head and chuckled, without avoiding Seeing the great lover Li in front of him, he said with regret: "Even if he is a genius, so what? He has devoted himself to love, and now he has only received praise; how much real work has he done, how much more than you? If you think about it this way, you will find that he, a genius, is not much better than you!"

"Uh!"

Young Master Wu was stunned for a while, and after thinking carefully, he realized that the great lover Li was indeed like this. He really didn't do anything in these years, and the two old men also began to criticize him. It seems that he is indeed not much better than himself.

Although he knew Su Qi had some plans, comparing him to a loser like Wu Da Shao, Li Da Qingsheng's heart was immediately hurt, and his expression was gnashing his teeth: "Asshole, don't be so mean!"

"Everyone in this world has a similar starting point in IQ. The so-called ability is obtained through repeated training in success and failure. Your starting point is rare in China, and the opportunities to be trained are far more than ordinary people."

Su Qi talked freely, with a look of regret: "You are now self-destructive, but you have not been recognized compared with the elites of the clan for many years. In fact, you are not stupid, and you can still be a promising talent with a little training."

Born in a first-class family in Kyoto, Wu Zhengyang is definitely not a stupid person. When he heard this, he immediately understood and said in surprise: "You, you want to cultivate me, or you want to use me as a person to get on the line of the Wu family!"

There is no free dinner in the world, and Wu Da Shao, who comes from a first-class family, knows this truth even more. In recent years, many people have flattered him and asked the Wu family for help.

Bai Feifei and Li Daqingsheng's faces changed slightly. They had already guessed that Su Qi might mean this, but no one said it out loud.

"No, you're wrong!"

Su Qi shook his head and sneered, looking up at the blue sky: "I never wanted to get involved with a first-class family, and I don't like dealing with them. I just want to train you and do something with your help. When you come out in the future, I don't need you to do anything against your will, just make sure that the Zhenwu Dojo is not treated unfairly."

"Oh!"

Wu Zhengyang was skeptical, and then laughed at himself: "Your idea is good, but how can I come out in my current state? I am neither good at literature nor martial arts, and my body has been hollowed out by alcohol and sex. I am a complete waste. If you can really make me come out, let me face those old men like a human being, those who still look down on me in the past and now, I will sell my life to you."

"I am not interested in your life. As long as you can endure hardships, it is not difficult to make you reborn!"

Su Qi raised his sword eyebrows, waved his big hand, and said confidently: "As long as you cooperate, I will make you a"I will be a top-notch expert. Then you go back to Kyoto and find a job. I will use my secret power to help you collect information and do something good for the country and the people. Within three years, you will be a shining star in that circle, far surpassing those you once had to look up to. Who will look down on you, who will dare to stab you in the back, and who will say you are a waste?"