Upon hearing this, Golden took a deep breath and couldn't calm down for a long time. He had known that the Lennox's family had won the championship of this year's antique appraisal competition, but he didn't know who had helped them until now, when the young man he had met before was standing in front of him. "So, you are the mysterious master of antique appraisal. Nice to meet you!" Golden showed great respect to Elliott. Elliott smiled lightly and said politely, "Mr. Golden, you flatter me. But did I pass your first test?" "Of course, of course, haha!" Golden was quite satisfied with Elliot's performance. Not only did he see through the glass ring, but he also identified the box made of golden power wood, which gave him a big surprise. However, Elliott didn't rush to be happy because he knew that he still had two more tests to go. After that, Golden asked his butler to drive them to a gambling stone field. "Elliott brother, my gambling stone fietd has just rece
The competition began quickly. The two of them walked up to the pile of raw stones and began to choose. The allotted time was one hour, during which they could freely select from the pile of raw stones. Elliott did not rush to make a move. He stood straight there, and the mantra of "Nine Refinements of Dragon Sou!" quickly flashed through his mind. In terms of experience in gambling on stones, Elliott was definitely not Divines opponent. Therefore, Elliott could only take a different approach to defeat Divine. He could only rely on "Nine Refinements of Dragon Soul!" that he had cultivated. Elliott remembered that there was a chapter in "Nine Refinements of Dragon Soul" that specifically talked about opening the dragon's eyes. If he succeeded in practicing it, the practitioner's eyes could briefly gain the ability to see through things. At the moment, Elliott had no choice but to fight to the death. He slowly gathered his true qi and sent it to the area around his
The people around them began to look at Divine. The result was already obvious - Elliot's casually chosen rough stone had produced an Imperial Green, directly defeating Divine, the gambling master of Hogwarts. It was a complete loss of face for the master of Hogwarts to be publicly defeated by a young man. "I never thought that Divine would lose!" "Well, there's nothing we can do. This young man has incredible luck, and no one can stop him!" "Win or lose, we all know that gambling on stones depends on luck!" I wonder if Divine can accept this reality:" "This time, our master Divine has lost all face!" Divines face was without any light, and he felt as ifa hundred people were slapping him in the face one by one, even though no one was saying anything to him directly. Until Elliott cast a cold and indifferent gaze at him, Divine finally exploded. Pointing at Elliott, Divine shouted, "Kid, you cheated!" Elliott coldly snorted and said, "Cheated? Where did you get tha
"It's them!" The person who came in was Percy, who had previously had a conflict with Elliott. "They should have been arrested by now, why are they here?" Percy was puzzled. He was accompanied by a group of gangsters, one of whom was the son of a prominent figure in the community in Hogwarts City. "What's up, Percy?" The person who spoke was Ding Lei, whose father was a real estate tycoon in Yun City, with assets worth over ten billion yuan. Many people knew that their family's background was not acquired through legitimate means, given the size of their business. Normally, someone like Ding Lei, a rich second generation, would not associate with someone like Huang Shaojie, a singer. However, Huang Shaojie's uncle was the captain of the Yun City Security Association, and with this connection, Ding Lei's family could get things done more easily in Yun City. "Huang Shao, I see an old acquaintance, I'll go say hello!" After Huang Shaojie finished speaking, he walked o
After Elliott spoke these words, Ding Lei was first stunned, then burst into laughter. "Hahaha, kid, I think you're out of your mind. Who do you think you are? Do you think yoƯ're the God of War of the North? " Ding Lei pointed at Elliot's nose and sneered, "Even if the God of War of the North came, he couldn't kill me. In this Yun City, no one dares to kill me, Ding Lei!" "Is that so?" A killing intent suddeny rose from Su Hong's body. His eyes became extremely sharp, like a fierce beast ready to hunt. "Since that's the case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Before Elliott could finish speaking, Ding Lei's four bodyguards rushed up. "Kid, you're too arrogant. How dare you provoke our young master? You're going to die here today!" After speaking, the bodyguard rushed up and swung his huge fist towards Su Hong's head. Bang! Crack! After the punch landed, it didn't hit Su Hong's head, but was blocked by Su Hong's fist. After the two fists collided, a
The middlle-aged man had a big bald head and a kind face. But those who knew him knew that he had done many unspeakable things in secret. After all, not just anyone could call themselves the Butcher of the South, Nan Batian. Holding a dragon-headed cane, Ding Tu got off the car and looked up. "Follow me in!" he ordered. A large group of people followed him, numbering over a hundred, while the rest of his men stayed outside the bar. As they entered the bar, Ding Tu spotted his son, Ding Lei, from afar. "Son, I'm here!" he called out. Ding Lei immediately turned around and, upon seeing his father, felt a glimmer of hope. With so many people accompanying his father, he didn't believe that Su Hong could still be so arrogant. "Dad, if you hadn't come, this guy would have killed me!" Ding Lei pointed to Su Hong, seething with anger. Ding Tu looked over at Su Hong in surprise. Despite bringing so many people with him, the two of them were still calmly drinking and didn'
At this moment, the fight in the bar was raging on. Su Hong was like a god of war, constantly knocking down the small gangsters in front of him, unstoppable. Ding Lei and Huang Shaojie were both frightened by Su Hong's ferocity. This guy was simply not human. Who could be so strong? "Ding Shao, this guy seems really tough!" Huang Shaojie trembled with fear. Ican see that. You don't need to remind me!l" Ding Lei swallowed his saliva. He couldn't understand it He and Su Hong were the same age, but the other was as strong as an invincible god of war, while he was like a waste in comparison. "Dad, our people can't stop him. What should we do?" Ding Lei asked. Ding Tu paused and said sternly, "What's the panic? He's just a martial artist!" "Dad, didn't you see how strong he is? So many people can't beat him!" Ding Lei said. After hearing Ding Lei's words, Ding Tu slapped him in the face. "You always cause trouble for me outside!" he cursed. This slap stunned Ding
With just one finger, Su Hong killed a half-step grandmaster, Ren Qingfeng, Ding Tu and the others couldn't even understand Su Hong's method, they only saw Ren Qingfeng die in a storm. The breath of death enveloped Ding Tu, making him shiver. He had been in the martial arts world for more than twenty years and had experienced countless life and death situations. But he had never been as afraid of death as he was now, not because of death itself, but because of the young man standing in front of him. This was what it meant to kill without blinking an eye. Ding Tu had never seen such a terifying killing technique, where one finger pierced through the skull. Compared to Su Hong's killing technique, Ding Tu felt that what he had done before was like child's play. He had killed ordinary people, but Su Hong had killed a half-step grandmaster. Ren Qingfeng was a supreme god in Ding Tu's heart, and Su Hong had just destroyed that image. Ifa god could fall, what could Ding