Stunning Dragon Wife
Chapter 932 - 931: Exposing the Scam

Chapter 932: Chapter 931: Exposing the Scam

"Magic artifact, the magic artifact is destroyed?"

"Oh my, a priceless magic artifact that’s inestimable, just gone like that?"

Though the item didn’t belong to them, everyone felt a twinge of heartache over the destruction of such a treasure.

"You brat, how dare you destroy a magic artifact, you, you’ll die a horrible death."

"Damn it, seize him for me."

Qian Tao, the organizer, was utterly enraged.

At his command, two black-clad bodyguards charged at Zhang Xiaoshan.

The next moment, the two were sent flying out through the window, crashing into the artificial lake outside.

"Such swift movements, a martial artist?"

"A Qi Condensing Martial Artist?"

The room was filled with important figures, all familiar with martial artists; some were martial artists themselves.

For example, the water transportation tycoon Liu Dajiang had Mid Body Refining level skills.

That elderly richest man in Northern Wei, Qi Yuan, though he looked frail, actually practiced Qigong with Qi Condensation cultivation.

"A young Qi Condensing Martial Artist like this is rare."

"No wonder this kid is so arrogant."

The crowd suddenly understood.

Only Liang Chengdao and his son Liang Quan knew that Zhang Xiaoshan’s strength was far greater than this.

Liang Chengdao, afraid things would escalate, hurriedly tried to persuade Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, don’t fight, don’t fight."

"Hmph."

At this moment, Master Hei could no longer hold back.

"A Qi Condensing Martial Artist?"

He looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with icy eyes and said viciously.

"Such a young Qi Refining Martial Artist is rare, a talent indeed, but you shouldn’t cause trouble here."

"I have killed two Gang Qi level martial artists before, you’re far from that level."

"I’ll give you a chance, pay up twelve billion as compensation now, or I will kill you immediately."

"Right, pay up, twelve billion, not a penny less."

He Wenyuan echoed alongside.

"Heh heh."

Zhang Xiaoshan countered He Wenyuan with a question.

"Master He, this jade-carved wine jug isn’t yours, so why are you so excited? Anyone would think they’re sharing the profits with you."

"I."

He Wenyuan looked panicked but still argued.

"I’m just upholding justice, and such a good thing being destroyed, I, I feel indignant."

"Hahaha, you really have the nerve to say that."

"Since you’re unwilling to tell the truth, let me say it for you."

"Ladies and gentlemen, you’ve all been deceived, Master He, Master Hei, Qian Wei, and Wang Mazi, these four are in cahoots, plotting to scam you all."

"What?"

Everyone was taken aback.

"Kid, you’re courting death."

Real estate tycoon Wang Mazi hurriedly said.

"I, I have no grievance against you, don’t slander me."

He Wenyuan was even more anxious.

"I’m innocent; you, you brat dare to speak nonsense?"

"I speak nonsense?"

"Can you answer a question of mine then?"

"I’ll answer a hundred questions of yours, so what?"

"Good, let me ask you, since you’re the Treasure Appraiser invited by Chairman Liang, normally you should have informed him quietly after checking it, but why did you loudly broadcast it, making everyone aware, competing with Chairman Liang?"

"Does that follow the rules?"

"Yeah!"

Zhang Xiaoshan’s words were a sudden revelation to everyone.

Just before, everyone was focused on the magic artifact and ignored these details.

But now, as he said this, it’s indeed very suspicious.

"Master He, how do you explain this?"

He Wenyuan’s face flushed, feeling guilty, but he gritted his teeth and said.

"That, that’s because I lost composure seeing the magic artifact."

"Good."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled.

"It seems you really need to see your metaphorical grave before shedding tears, let me ask you again."

"Why, when I smashed the wine jug, was your reaction so intense?"

"Even more so than the owner of the wine jug, Master Hei, and why do you demand I compensate?"

"Could it be you also get a cut from these twelve billion?"

"I, I, I..."

Master He was momentarily at a loss for words, unable to respond.

"Can’t answer, can you? Then let me answer for you."

"It’s because you’re in league with them."

"Master Hei impersonates an Artifact Refiner, Qian Tao is responsible for gathering the suckers, real estate tycoon Wang Mazi serves as the shill, bidding loudly among the crowd, inflating the price, while you assist them, enticing everyone into the trap."

"Once the money is secured, you four will split it according to a ratio."

"Chairman Liang, you are a treasure appraising expert, but couldn’t you tell this wine jug is a fake, finding it strange, right?"

"But what if this item was crafted by a treasure appraiser superior to you?"

"If the top treasure appraiser, Master He, personally made a counterfeit, who could recognize it?"

"This, this..."

The influential figures present, having reached their positions, not a single one was a fool.

Zhang Xiaoshan’s words had an explosive impact, yet were incredibly logical.

"Wang Mazi, Qian Tao, you set us up?"

The crowd was agitated.

Though it was Liang Chengdao who ended up paying a hefty price for the item, each of them had the potential of being the sucker.

Especially water transportation tycoon Liu Dajiang.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he grabbed Wang Mazi’s collar.

"Wang Mazi, you’d damn well better give me a reason today, or I’ll kill you."

"No, I didn’t, I didn’t, where’s the evidence, it’s all just that kid’s speculation."

Wang Mazi struggled.

Liang Chengdao also looked coldly at He Wenyuan.

Indeed, if He Wenyuan personally crafted a fake, he couldn’t tell.

Only He Wenyuan himself could produce an item of this caliber.

"No, I, this is slander by the brat."

"Chairman Liang, believe me."

"Enough."

Master Hei slammed the table in anger and shouted.

"Kid, this is all just your baseless claims, surrender and apologize now, and I’ll spare your life."

"Baseless claims, one-sided story?"

"Then let me show everyone the evidence."

With that, Zhang Xiaoshan bent down.

He retrieved a small item from the broken shards of the wine jug.