Divine Magic Doctor

This time, he wanted to see how Hua Moran and Kid lost.    

"Lai Huan, you didn't even introduce the details of the item. This way, do you think it's convincing?" Hua Moran knew Lai Huan's ability, the other party's judgment was most likely accurate.    

However, if one were to rely on just this sentence, it was likely that many people would not buy it.    

"Alright, then I'll make you convinced of your defeat."    

Lai Huan pointed to the first one, "Ice type dragon jade pendant, it is an object from the Hongwu Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty. After a hundred days of meticulous carving, one can tell from the coiling dragon that it is an item from the royal family, because only the true royal family could wear a coiling dragon jade pendant at that time."    

Although it is not very old, the quality of the bottle is very clear. Compared to Ming and Song, the bottle lacks the imprint of the imperfections left behind by the burning process, but it also has a little more texture deficiency. "    

"The third Demon Subduing Pestle belongs to the Tibetan class. From the inscriptions carved on the outside and the ruby carved on the top of the Demon Subduing Pestle, you can tell that this item was carved in the early Qing Dynasty."    

For three consecutive items, Lai Huan spoke clearly and everyone present nodded their heads in agreement. At this moment, they were all holding up their fingers in admiration.    

Hua Moran's heart skipped a beat. She knew that Lai Huan was good at appraising treasure, but she didn't expect him to be so good.    

If he lost today, it would be troublesome.    

He subconsciously looked at Su Ming. Su Ming didn't seem to be worried at all. He looked at Lai Huan calmly as if he was watching a monkey play a trick.    

"Kid, admit defeat!" Obediently kneel down and lick my shoes, perhaps I can let you leave this place unharmed today. " Lai Huan said proudly.    

A few middle-aged men stood on the side and pointed at Su Ming.    

"Kid still wants to compete with Director Lai? He's overestimating himself."    

"Doing all this in front of the master, aren't you just waiting for death?"    

"Young people nowadays really don't know how to act."    

Everyone started talking at once, belittling Su Ming.    

Hua Xiao'an pulled Su Ming and said nervously, "Uncle, you, you won't lose will you?"    

Su Ming patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't lose."    

"Boasting shamelessly, I want to see how you will win!" Lai Huan smiled faintly.    

Everyone sent a mocking gaze over, as they planned to see Su Ming as a joke.    

Only Hua Moran and Hua Xiao'an looked at Su Ming worriedly.    

"Of those three things you said, two were from the Qing Dynasty and one was from the Ming Dynasty, Hong Wu. I can tell you that all of them were wrong." The moment Su Ming came out, it caused an uproar.    

Lai Huan stared: "Bullshit! I have never made a mistake before! "    

"You haven't seen it right!" Su Ming directly got his revenge.    

"Brat, you're looking for trouble. Fine, I want to see if you have the ability to do so." Lai Huan gritted his teeth in hatred.    

To dare to say that he had misjudged them in front of so many people, this was definitely an undisguised provocation.    

"I will make you understand!" Su Ming walked to the long table, put on the gloves and picked up the ice dragon jade pendant. After observing it for a while, he turned around and looked at Lai Huan.    

"Fatty, since you said that the jade pendant belonged to the Ming dynasty's Hongwu era, let me ask you this. Five years ago, when was the Ming dynasty five years ago and how old is this?" Su Ming asked.    

Lai Huan replied without thinking, "651."    

"Wrong, it should be year 652. Hong Wu did not start the flight with Zhu Yuanzhang, but rather, he used this year's number after he unified Zhu Yuanzhang, so it was year 652." Su Ming wanted the damn fatty to die with a clear understanding.    

Lai Huan was stunned and retorted, "What does that have to do with the jade pendant?"    

You said this jade pendant was passed down from the Ming dynasty's royal family in the year of the Hongwu, and it was completely wrong. After Zhu Yuanzhang registered that year, he once asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to abandon the coiling dragon of the former dynasty and use it as the royal family's symbol.    

"The coiling dragon you're talking about is the symbol of the Song Dynasty. This ice jade pendant should be the object of the imperial palace during the auspicious era of the Song Dynasty and Song Huaizong."    

Lai Huan felt his head buzz as beads of sweat instantly formed on his forehead. He did indeed recall the symbols used by the Song and Ming dynasties.    

He didn't expect this fellow's eyes to be so venomous.    

"Nonsense, you said that the Song Dynasty is the Song Dynasty, what proof do you have?" Lai Huan tried his best to pester her.    

Su Ming knew this guy wouldn't admit defeat so quickly. He took out his phone and displayed the coiling dragon design used by the Song Dynasty's court.    

"Fatty, what else do you have to say?"    

"You …" Lai Huan's face turned red.    

He didn't expect Kid to have such a trick up his sleeve. He felt embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to hide in.    

"Why? Why aren't you admitting defeat?" Su Ming purposely shook his phone.    

Lai Huan was so angry that his face turned green. "Brat, you're talking nonsense! Let's not talk about this jade pendant, you should be able to see through the other three! "    

Su Ming knew that this damn fatty was desperate, so he wanted to change the topic.    

Everyone didn't trust one another and would always lose to Kid. One by one, they let Su Ming talk about whether the other three things were real or fake.    

Seeing that the damn fatty didn't shed tears until he saw the coffin, Su Ming decided to let this bastard understand.    

"Uncle …" Hua Xiao'an shot him a worried look.    

Su Ming smiled to comfort her.    

"Kid, what are you dawdling for? Don't tell me you're not spouting nonsense?" Lai Huan glanced at him in disdain. He turned around and said to the people around him, "See that? That's how swindlers are. They have the skills to scare people. When they play, they immediately submit."    

The surrounding people nodded in agreement.    

"That's right. Compared to a master like Director Lai, this Kid is nothing."    

"You haven't even grown a hair, and you're still trying to make a fool out of yourself in front of the master."    

"I reckon that what he said just now was definitely nonsense. How could Director Lai have seen wrongly."    

Lai Huan smiled proudly and looked arrogantly at Su Ming.    

"The truth is a lie and the master is a clown." Su Ming sneered, "Good, then I'll open your eyes."    

If he didn't show them his true capabilities, these short-sighted people would really look down on him.    

Su Ming walked over and picked up the Demon Subduing Pestle first, then he placed it on top of his palm. From its weight, he could already tell that it was about 90%.    

Fatty saying that this thing was in the early Qing Dynasty was pure nonsense.    

"Fatty, you said that this Demon Fighter Pestle was from the early Qing Dynasty, right?" Su Ming asked.    

"That's right!" Lai Huan replied confidently.    

"Alright, then I'll let you experience it for yourself." Su Ming turned around and walked to the dining table. He picked up the empty cup and poured the Wuliangye Elixir into it. Under everyone's astonished gazes, he lifted the cup and gulped it down one mouthful.    

Before anyone could figure out what happened, they saw Su Ming spray the wine onto the Demon Subduing Pestle.    

When the wine landed on the Demon Subduing Pestle, the color of the originally gold-plated Demon Subduing Pestle suddenly changed.    

Upon seeing the Demon Fighting Pestle that was previously wrapped in a gold-plated gold turn purplish golden, everyone present widened their eyes in shock.    

"How, how, how is this possible?" Lai Huan felt his head buzz and almost fainted on the spot.    

Su Ming picked up a cloth from the table and slowly wiped the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand. When the Demon Subduing Pestle shed its gold-plated outer shell and displayed its true appearance, everyone's breathing clearly became rapid.    

"Su Ming, what's going on?" Hua Moran couldn't help but walk over curiously.    

Su Ming raised the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand and said: "Fatty, you said that it was taken out clearly, did you see what's written on it?"    

Lai Huan's body trembled, and his intestines turned green with regret.    

How could he have not thought that the Demon Subduing Pestle would be covered in a layer of gold-plated liquid?    

"Yes, it's purple gold, it's a purple gold Demon Fighter Pestle. This is priceless!"    

The old man walked over excitedly. Looking at the treasure in Su Ming's hand, he wanted to reach out to take it but hesitated.    

"The purple gold from the Southern Song Dynasty is something that can only be encountered by chance and not sought!" The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked over with a longing expression.    

Su Ming walked in front of Lai Huan and waved the Demon Subduing Pestle in front of him: "Fatty, did you hear that? Other people know that this object belongs to the Southern Song Dynasty, so what else do you have to say? "