590: C590 Xuan Tian Gate Master

C590 Xuan Tian Gate Master

It was as if he was the master of the Xuan Tian Sect, majestic and proud.

The middle-aged man seemed to have gotten used to the young man's arrogance. He introduced the young man with a smile. "This is Hsiao Hee, Young Master Hsiao. He was invited by the Supreme Elder to help us out."

"Humph, even our sect has a headache, how can he help us? The young man looked at Hsiao Hee from head to toe with pride and smiled. "Don't tease me. He hasn't even seen a cauldron before. Look at how eager he is."

"You're right. I've never seen him before. Wang Hsiao Hee didn't like the arrogant young man either. He said, "I thought it was fake. Too many fakes these days, too hard to recognize. Fake ones are almost the same as real ones. A few days ago, I heard that someone paid a hundred thousand dollars to buy an old painting of Old Zhang Guo riding a donkey. I heard that it was made by some great talent. When I took it back, I found that Zhang Guo Lao was wearing a pair of coconut clothes. I, Nike, am willing to pay twice the price for the advertisement. "

Hearing Hsiao Hee's strange counterattack, the middle-aged man held back his laughter and did not stop him.

In his opinion, this young man in white was used to being arrogant. It was time for someone even more outstanding than him to strike down his arrogance.

This also helped his future growth.

Who would have thought that the youth would not take it to heart and said with a face full of disdain.

"So what if this is fake? It's really in the old house! How can it be casually placed outside? The white-clothed youth said with a proud expression, "Besides, this is a temporary place to stay. This kind of damn place, with such poor conditions, who would live here for years? "

" How do you know that the square cauldron in the old residence is real? Hsiao Hee asked with a smile.

"Of course I know! Were the things left behind by the old ancestor fake? " The young man argued indignantly.

What if your old ancestor lied to you? Hsiao Hee smiled and asked unhurriedly.

"You..."

The young man sneered and said, "If you can't eat the meat, just say that it's sour. Seventh Uncle, I know your thoughts too well. It's hard to be petty. "You still want to solve the problem of my Mysterious Divine Gate just like that? "I think the three of you together won't be enough for someone else to drink a pot of wine!"

Hsiao Hee did not care about his deliberate belittling. He continued to speak with a smile. "I just remember a friend of mine who collects trash. There is a cauldron like this in my family. He also told me that it was passed down by the old ancestor. It was worth a city. " I am truly afraid that you will be deceived by others. Think about it, even Zhang Guo Lao can wear coconut shoes. Li Bai can even hold a cigarette in his mouth. You'd better knock down a piece when you get back. "Take it to the professional department and appraise it."

The young man in white harrumphed coldly. He didn't even want to talk to Hsiao Hee. He didn't even want to look at Hsiao Hee.

"Seventh Uncle, come with me. He said to the middle-aged man and continued to lead the way.

When Hsiao Hee asked the middle-aged man if the porcelain, landscape paintings, and other things were real or fake, he pretended not to hear it.

If you are telling the truth, what can you do if I insist on telling the truth?

Could it be that I really knocked them down and sent them to be appraised?

Then not only would I have to go to see Bao, I would also have to go to see a doctor.

Arriving at the third floor, the young man in white stopped at the door of a room. He gently pressed the door, and the sound of 'please come in' came from inside.

Entering the main hall. Hsiao Hee once again felt the luxury of this inconspicuous building.

It was a full set of mahogany furniture, a set of porcelain that was as tall as a man, and a shiny leather coat. It looked like an old inkstone, a bronze ruler, and a painting of Tang Bohu's landscape hung on the wall.

As long as you pay attention, every small detail will be perfectly decorated.

And those small, unremarkable items would be priceless treasures if thrown out.

Of course, if the people of the Mysterious Divine Gate liked to slap their faces and act fat, then it would be a different story if all the items in the room were counterfeit goods.

There were two people sitting on the mahogany chair. One of them was Xue Ren, who was wearing a linen robe. He smiled and nodded at Hsiao Hee.

Sitting at the top was a fat middle-aged man in a white coat. His hair was combed back, and his chubby face was red.

He wore gold-framed glasses, and on the fingers of his left hand was a pair of sunglasses. Mom.

How did he look like the master of a big sect? It doesn't look like a TCM doctor at all. Instead, he looked like a successful upstart.0

He thought that the legendary medical sect must be as stubborn as those old TCM doctors.

The people inside should all be wearing long robes, their faces were thin, their spirit was restrained, and their temperament was otherworldly, just like those Taoist priests who had succeeded in finding the Dao.

The difference between fantasy and reality made Hsiao Hee no longer have any expectations for the ceremony this time. In his heart, he repeatedly ridiculed Master Xuan Tian.

No wonder the Mysterious Divine Gate was hiding in such a desolate and uninhabited mountain. He could probably tell the general situation from the man's spirit.

"Father, Seventh Uncle is back. The white-clothed youth stood in front of the middle-aged fatty and said respectfully.

This time, Hsiao Hee finally knew why this kid kept looking at people with his nose.

It turned out that this kid had a good father!

Mysterious Sky Sect's Sect Master's gaze kept circling Hsiao Hee's face and body.

He wanted to see what kind of outstanding young man could actually create such a huge commotion overseas.

He wanted to know what kind of young man had the guts to openly confront a colossus like the Hsiao family and even kill many of their core elders.

One should know that he was a Golden Core Stage warrior!

If he said it out loud, not to mention that he didn't believe it, even the Xiao family might not dare to believe it, right?

However, when he keenly noticed the disappointment in Hsiao Hee's eyes, the eyes behind the mirror immediately twitched violently, as if they had been pierced by a needle.

Yes, Hsiao Hee's eyes gave him the feeling of being stabbed by a needle.

"Are you disappointed? The master of the Profound Sky Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at Hsiao Hee.

His eyes were small and he wore glasses. When he narrowed his eyes, it was as if he had no eyes. He could only see a tiny crack.

"I'm a little disappointed. Hsiao Hee said honestly.

He did not need to hide it. After all, he had come here to understand the perimeter of the Mysterious Divine Gate. The other party should treat him as a guest.

"Don't push your luck. Be more polite when you speak! When the white-clothed young man saw that Hsiao Hee dared to speak to his father in such a manner, he immediately said with resentment.

"I'm just telling the truth. "Hsiao Hee said with a smile.

Master of Profound Heaven Gate waved his hand and said, "You think I'm an upstart, don't you?"

Hsiao Hee was stunned. He did not expect Hsiao Hee to know his style of dressing very well.

Moreover, he did not expect that the other party, as the Sect Master of Xuan Tian Sect, would ask so directly.

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