Trash Guards: Peerless Genius Appraiser

"Treasurer Wang, let's go to Yue's house for an explanation!"

"Yes, go to Yue's house to ask for an explanation."

"That's right, I don't believe it anymore, the Yue family won't care about this matter, if someone from the Yue family does such a thing, does he want to have the honor of being the number one appraiser of Lingshi?"

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Zhang Bufan was extremely angry but he had no choice but to push the crowd away and rushed out. He is not only a master of Lingshi identification, but also possesses extraordinary spiritual power, ordinary people can't resist it. Can't stand him.

When Zhang Bufan walked out of the Lingshi purchase shop, everyone shouted angrily: "This guy just left like that, it's too shameless!"

"Come on, let's go to Yue's house to discuss the Dharma."

"Let's go! Shopkeeper Wang, we will help you get justice for this matter."

"That's right, so many of us will testify for you, and the Yue family is considered a famous family, so it's impossible to just sit idly by!"

"Yes, let's go!"

Zhang Bufan rushed out of the crowd and ran in the direction of Yue Shi Ye. When he turned two alleys, he saw Yue Shi Ye standing calmly at the alley, waving a folding fan in his hand, as if waiting for him .

Zhang Bufan was furious when he saw Yue Shiye, pointed at Yue Shiye and shouted: "Little bastard, if you have you, you dare to bully me. If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Zhang."

Yue Shiye turned around, laughed and said, "I'm waiting for you too."

Zhang Bufan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Little bastard, I have no grievances with you, why did you do this?"

A layer of evil spirit floated on Yue Shiye's face, and he said coldly: "You shouldn't insult my mother."

Hearing this, Zhang Bufan frowned, and said to himself: "Your mother?"

Afterwards, he took a closer look and finally understood. He kept nodding his head and said, "You are... Yue Shiye? That trash from the Yue Family? Well, it turned out to be you! You are so brave, you want to die!"

Yue Shiye's face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain, and he said coldly: "I was the one you scolded during the day, as for the trash...it's you!"

Zhang Bufan roared angrily: "Trash, today is your death day, you overestimated yourself and dared to provoke me, today I will clean up the house for the Yue family."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bufan roared and rushed over like an angry lion.

Yue Shiye said: "What qualifications do you have to clean up the Yue family? I am the young lady of the Yue family. A scum like you should be the one who cleans up the Yue family."

Zhang Bufan punched Yue Shiye, cursing at the same time: "You are a piece of trash who can't enter the Lingshi Appraisal Hall for a month, and you dare to speak wild words. If I don't teach you a lesson today, are you really that good?" Forget about your trash status!"

When Zhang Bufan was about to hit Yue Shiye on the cheek with a punch, to his surprise, Yue Shiye bent down with an incredible movement. Then, he felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, his The chest had already been punched by Yue Shi Ye.

Zhang Bufan laughed maniacally: "Unexpectedly, you, a piece of trash, can learn a few fists and kicks, but a piece of trash is always a piece of trash, you have no spiritual power, even if I lie down and let you beat me, you can't do anything to me."

Yue Shiye sneered and said, "Oh? Really?"

At this time, Zhang Bufan saw a glimmer of light from Yue Shiye's fist, and a stream of pure spiritual power surged out. Zhang Bufan felt his internal organs tumbling, and immediately wanted to gather his spiritual power to resist. Unexpectedly, Yue Shiye had already turned around beautifully, and then kicked over. "Treasurer Wang, let's go to Yue's house for an explanation!"

"Yes, go to Yue's house to ask for an explanation."

"That's right, I don't believe it anymore, the Yue family won't care about this matter, if someone from the Yue family does such a thing, does he want to have the honor of being the number one appraiser of Lingshi?"

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Zhang Bufan was extremely angry but he had no choice but to push the crowd away and rushed out. He is not only a master of Lingshi identification, but also possesses extraordinary spiritual power, ordinary people can't resist it. Can't stand him.

When Zhang Bufan walked out of the Lingshi purchase shop, everyone shouted angrily: "This guy just left like that, it's too shameless!"

"Come on, let's go to Yue's house to discuss the Dharma."

"Let's go! Shopkeeper Wang, we will help you get justice for this matter."

"That's right, so many of us will testify for you, and the Yue family is considered a famous family, so it's impossible to just sit idly by!"

"Yes, let's go!"

Zhang Bufan rushed out of the crowd and ran in the direction of Yue Shi Ye. When he turned two alleys, he saw Yue Shi Ye standing calmly at the alley, waving a folding fan in his hand, as if waiting for him .

Zhang Bufan was furious when he saw Yue Shiye, pointed at Yue Shiye and shouted: "Little bastard, if you have you, you dare to bully me. If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Zhang."

Yue Shiye turned around, laughed and said, "I'm waiting for you too."

Zhang Bufan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Little bastard, I have no grievances with you, why did you do this?"

A layer of evil spirit floated on Yue Shiye's face, and he said coldly: "You shouldn't insult my mother."

Hearing this, Zhang Bufan frowned, and said to himself: "Your mother?"

Afterwards, he took a closer look and finally understood. He kept nodding his head and said, "You are... Yue Shiye? That trash from the Yue Family? Well, it turned out to be you! You are so brave, you want to die!"

Yue Shiye's face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain, and he said coldly: "I was the one you scolded during the day, as for the trash...it's you!"

Zhang Bufan roared angrily: "Trash, today is your death day, you overestimated yourself and dared to provoke me, today I will clean up the house for the Yue family."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bufan roared and rushed over like an angry lion.

Yue Shiye said: "What qualifications do you have to clean up the Yue family? I am the young lady of the Yue family. A scum like you should be the one who cleans up the Yue family."

Zhang Bufan punched Yue Shiye, cursing at the same time: "You are a piece of trash who can't enter the Lingshi Appraisal Hall for a month, and you dare to speak wild words. If I don't teach you a lesson today, are you really that good?" Forget about your trash status!"

When Zhang Bufan was about to hit Yue Shiye on the cheek with a punch, to his surprise, Yue Shiye bent down with an incredible movement. Then, he felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, his The chest had already been punched by Yue Shi Ye.

Zhang Bufan laughed maniacally: "Unexpectedly, you, a piece of trash, can learn a few fists and kicks, but a piece of trash is always a piece of trash, you have no spiritual power, even if I lie down and let you beat me, you can't do anything to me."

Yue Shiye sneered and said, "Oh? Really?"

At this time, Zhang Bufan saw a glimmer of light from Yue Shiye's fist, and a stream of pure spiritual power surged out. Zhang Bufan felt his internal organs tumbling, and immediately wanted to gather his spiritual power to resist. Unexpectedly, Yue Shiye had already turned around beautifully, and then kicked over.