Chapter 80 Who is the master?
Master Jie Shi was shocked. He has been in this business for more than ten years and has never encountered such a situation.
Luo Wentao seemed to realize something. It seemed that there was indeed something good in this stone.
He immediately shouted excitedly: "Be careful, don't break the baby."
The master of stone removal took the water next to him and poured it on the stone to rinse it. He found that there was a small red stone about the size of an egg embedded in half of the original stone. The saw blade just cut off by it.
He cut a few more times and took out the red stone.
"Show me quickly."
Luo Wentao grabbed the stone in his hand, but the excitement on his face soon disappeared. The stone was red all over and looked very round, but it was not jade at all, let alone anything valuable.
Disappointed, he slammed the stone to the ground and shouted, "Keep cutting it for me."
The stone-breaking machine roared again, and everyone else's eyes were focused on the divided rough stones. No one noticed that the small stone thrown to the ground suddenly disappeared.
After a while, the huge rock had been cut into dozens of pieces, and there was still no trace of emerald.
Luo Wentao stood there with a dull face and murmured: "Impossible, how is this possible!"
He determined that the stone that Ye Bufan was looking for must be something good, but it turned out that there was nothing in it.
Ye Bufan took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Young Master Luo, is it time to cash in on your bet?"
"I……"
Luo Wentao's face was red. If he was asked to admit defeat and take out another 100 million Huaxia coins, it would be even worse than killing him.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the exhibition.
I heard people shouting over there: "Master Xuanji is here, Master Xuanji is here!"
At the same time, the originally surging crowd moved aside, and an old Taoist walked over from that side.
The old Taoist wore a gray Taoist robe, held a whisk in his hand, and carried a sword on his back. His long hair was flowing, and he looked quite immortal.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Lao Dao's body, making his back look taller and taller, giving people an ethereal feeling, as if he was an immortal walking down from the sky.
"Master Xuanji! It's really Master Xuanji. Great, the master is finally here..."
After seeing the old Taoist, the frustration on Luo Wentao's face quickly changed.
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The speed was swept away, replaced by a look of crazy excitement, pointing at Ye Bufan and shouting: "Boy, you are dead.
Do you know why I bet you? Do you know why I want to win three out of five games? Just waiting for the master to come out.
You stole Master Xuanji’s treasure and ruined Master Xuanji’s plan. Now that Master is here, you will definitely die! "
Hearing his words, the people around him immediately became nervous, especially those who had participated in the auction. They immediately remembered that Ye Bufan had snatched the small black bottle that Master Xuanji had asked for, and at the same time he had popped the fortune dzi bead.
"It's over. No matter how lucky this kid is, if he offends Master Xuanji, it will be a dead end..."
"Now that Master Xuanji is here, his good calculations have come to an end. I once saw a person who offended Master Xuanji, and he bled to death on the spot. Even when the police came, they couldn't find any cause of death..."
"It's a trivial matter to die yourself. If the master really uses magic, I'm afraid the whole family will suffer..."
"Young man, you are so ignorant. It's not a good idea to offend anyone. You actually offended Master Xuanji. Is that a god-like figure that you can offend?"
Everyone was talking about it for a while, and the look they looked at Ye Bufan changed from envy just now to ridicule.
The most nervous person was Qin Chuchu. She didn't expect Master Xuanji to arrive so quickly. She quickly grabbed Ye Bufan and said, "Quickly take out the small bottle and give it to Master Xuanji, and then apologize to Master Xuanji."
Ye Bufan smiled disapprovingly: "I'll give it to him. Do you dare to ask him if he wants it?"
"Xiao Fan, what time has it been, and you still dare to joke!"
Qin Chuchu was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but Luo Wentao smiled happily and said: "Boy, you still dare to speak arrogantly at this time. Let's see how the master deals with you later."
At this time, the old Taoist had already walked over and ran up to him with a flattering look on his face, "Master Xuanji, you are finally here."
The old man looked arrogant and said condescendingly: "How is the thing I asked you to do? Did you get the thing?"
"Master, don't be angry, just listen to me." Luo Wentao said angrily, "At the auction, I told everyone that it was the treasure you were interested in, but that kid still snatched it away.
In addition, that kid also robbed the Xanadu community and destroyed the sales of Lucky Dzi Beads. He simply didn’t take the master seriously..."
He said through gritted teeth, wishing Master Xuanji could slap Ye Bufan to death with one slap.
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Master Xuanji immediately darkened his face and said coldly: "There are still people in Jiangnan who don't take me, Xuanji, seriously. I want to see who this person is."
Seeing that the master was really angry, everyone else was so scared that they were afraid of being affected by the master's anger. They retreated to both sides, revealing Ye Bufan and Qin Chuchu in the crowd.
Qin Chuchu was even more anxious and said eagerly: "Xiaofan, please take out that bottle and present it to the master."
Ye Bufan said again: "I told you, even if I gave it to him, he wouldn't dare to ask for it."
Luo Wentao shouted: "Boy, after meeting Master Xuanji, you still dare to be so arrogant. When the master is angry, you will die without a burial place."
The people around him were even more horrified, wondering whether this young man was a lunatic or a fool. He dared to challenge the master's dignity even when he was about to die.
Ye Bufan ignored the others, but turned to Master Xuanji and said, "I will give you something, do you dare to ask for it?"
There were too many people gathered around just now, and Master Xuanji did not see Ye Bufan. When he saw his appearance clearly, he suddenly trembled with fright, then turned around and ran away, losing the master's demeanor just now.
It turned out that Master Xuanji was the old Taoist who was injured by Ye Bufan in the antique market. He had just retreated to recover from his injuries. Unexpectedly, the two of them met again as soon as they came out of isolation.
The people around were waiting to see how Master Xuanji would show off his power and punish the ignorant boy in front of him, but the master ran away. What kind of operation was this?
Especially Luo Wentao, who looked confused. He had been looking forward to seeing the master, but he didn't expect such a result.
Ye Bufan had already recognized this old Taoist and would not give him a chance to escape this time. With a flick of his right hand, two shining silver needles shot into the old Taoist's knees.
The old Taoist was running happily, but suddenly his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.
Ye Bufan stepped forward, stepped on Master Xuanji's head under his feet, and asked in a cold voice: "I will give you something, do you dare to ask for it?"
The old Taoist Xuanji said repeatedly: "I don't dare! I don't dare! How dare you take the master's east-west path? Please spare your life, master."
Faced with such a magic master and a Xuan-level warrior, the old Taoist really couldn't think of any resistance and could only bow his head and beg for mercy.
Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone present was completely stunned. The situation was completely different from what they expected.
Master Xuanji, whom they highly respected, fell to the ground and begged for mercy at this moment, calling this young man master. Who is the master here?
