The Three Realms of Super Students

After all, such a thing as hitting a water dog hurts anyone who can't help but step on each other's feet.

What's more, the blue and white porcelain bottle in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was bought at the lowest-level booth at the exchange.

This also deepened their disdain for Zhang Xiaofan!

After all, in the eyes of this group of people, if you do n’t have the money to buy antiques, do n’t buy them.

Don't you look at it honestly?

What is not good to learn, but to learn others to pretend.

Alright now, have someone beaten the braid?

See how you step down now!

"Less to me!"

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Zhao Dekai.

"A word!"

"If the antique in my hand is real, what about you?"

"Humph!"

"If your antique is real, Lao Tzu will follow your last name!"

Zhao Dekai took a sip on the ground, fiercely, said.

"Don't, don't!"

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hands quickly, said.

"If, if I had your unlucky son."

"Then, ten generations of my old Zhang family would crawl out of the grave."

"Kill me to death!"

"Hahahaha--!"

Suddenly, everyone around me couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Dekai's complexion was green and red alternately, and he was almost fainted on the spot without being enraged by Zhang Xiaofan's words!

"Your mom sells lots!"

"Little red guy, if your antique is real, then I will give you 10 million!"

Then, Zhao Dekai took the checkbook out of his handbag.

After signing directly on it, he shot **** the table, loudly.

In itself, Zhao Dekai spent 10 million Tang Sancai in the most exclusive area of ​​the auction.

But who knows, he has paid such a big price.

In the end, when he got the appraisal in front of Master Bai, he found that he had bought a fake.

This is really not driving Zhao Dekai crazy!

So in Zhao Dekai's opinion.

He doesn't necessarily buy real antiques if he spends 10 million.

That Xiaofan only cost 100,000, how could it be possible to buy real antiques?

One hundred percent, it is undoubtedly a counterfeit like myself!

"OK!"

Zhang Xiaofan laughed on his back, and then pointed with his hand toward his crotch.

"However, I will add one more."

"If my antique is real, you will not only have to drill under my crotch."

"Also learn to bark while drilling!"

"Fuck ... OK, I promise you!"

"But if you antiques are fake."

"Then, give Lao Tzu three heads in public."

"Cry three times. Grandpa, I was wrong. Grandson will never dare."

"Well, don't bet!"

Zhao Dekai sneered, said.

"no problem!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

Then he took the blue and white porcelain in his hand and strode directly toward the Bai Shuren surrounded by the stars and the moon.

"Huh, little red guy!"

"I'm going to see, how long can you still dress Lao Tzu!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan so energetic, he walked in the direction of Jian Bao master Bai Shuren.

In the heart of Zhao Dekai, Zhang Xiaofan was more and more determined. This was a bluff.

If you want to be able to buy real antiques at the lowest-grade booth

if.

So should he, like him, buy fakes on the highest-end booths?