Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 111: It's all your fault

Zhao Xi immediately rushed to the other masters, grabbed the masters, and asked the results one by one.

"Tell me, this is not true, is it not?"

"Tell me, Master Li is lying, he is lying."

Several masters felt that the Zhao family master might be shocked by the irritating demons.

But no matter how crazy you are, you have to face reality.

So, one of the masters said with a stern face, "Master Li, Master Li is right, that the copper furnace is real. It's just that the copper skin on the outside of it is fake, but The things under the copper skin are 100% real."

"We are all elders of Jianbao for decades. Could it be possible that a few of us can still be identified wrongly? Zhao Gongzi, you should face reality."

"Yes, this copper furnace can't really be true, we can't open our eyes and talk nonsense."

Zhao Xi's face was incredulous, and his face paled instantly.

Huang Mao was even more exaggerated. He sat down on the threshold, and a hard water chestnut hit his ass. He gritted his teeth in pain and screamed twice, but he quickly covered his mouth, afraid to yell loudly, lest he provoke him. What an offend person.

In his heart, his intestines were green with regret.

The copper furnace, the genuine product, is worth more than 100,000 yuan.

Unexpectedly, Huang Mao looked at Mo Qing with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He was also confused, why let Mo Qing, a idiot, appraise treasure. Maybe he took it to Master Li for the appraisal early, and he could still get a lot of money.

Now, all this is messed up.

It hurts to have yellow hair, and I'm about to vomit blood.

Mo Qing's eyes widened in shock, thinking that there was a problem with his hearing.

He got up from the ground and rushed to Master Li, about to **** the copper furnace.

"This can't be true, how could it be? I have verified it twice, and they are all false. It's impossible..."

Master Li was so angry that he was so stupid to hate this person.

He dodged neatly and avoided Mo Qing, carefully protecting the copper furnace.

"I've said it, this is a fake technique. I really can't explain it to your stubbornness."

Mo Qing was too aggressive, and did not touch Master Li. He slammed into the long table behind Master Li uncontrollably.

His unbiased head hit the water chestnut, and it was bloody.

The bright red blood smeared his face. He stared at the blood in his hands in a daze, and sat down on the ground.

"It's over, it's over..."

Zhao Xi was even more angry and about to vomit blood, with a fire burning in his heart, rushing to Mo Qing regardless, clenching his fist, and smashing his face fiercely.

"You idiot, didn't you promise me 100%, this is fake, is this a fake? I **** believed what you said? It's all your fault, and you blame you..."

Zhao Xi was so angry that he smashed Mo Qing several times.

The blood was flowing on Mo Qing's head, and his eyes were dim. For a while, it was not clear whether his head was smashed and the blood bleeds, or the blood that was beaten by Zhao Xi.

Lan Xiao sighed, and she couldn't bear to persuade him: "Young Master Zhao, stop it, or you will be charged with a murderer."

This reminder directly caused the face of Mr. Zhao to change, and people immediately stopped Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi was so angry that he cursed, even if he was pulled away, he would beat Mo Qing violently. It was all his conceit, which made him lose face again.

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