Ren Kuang shrugged and said, "Obviously, it's me."
There's nothing to keep secret.
Especially in front of someone like Marshall.
Marshall looked at Ren Kuang blankly, his eyes gradually changing.
Shocked and unbelievable.
In the end, it slowly turned into some kind of expectation.
"Mr. Ren Kuang, I apologize for being rude before."
"I trust you to be fair and impartial."
The voices of the several people communicating were so low that Mars and others could not hear them.
Seeing that Marshall's attitude towards Ren Kuang changed drastically, everyone looked strange.
There was an uproar among the people.
Marshall actually agreed to Ren Kuang’s participation in scoring.
This shows that he also recognized the identity of Ren Kuangteacher.
Song Ya was so shocked that she almost sat up from her seat.
Ren Kuang actually has an unknown identity?
A status comparable to that of an international bigwig.
How is this possible?
Even if he is an awakened person, he can't be a genius like this, right?
Family outcast, prison inmate?
Awakened person? Martial arts master?
Medical master?
All of this is simply beyond Song Ya's understanding.
Ren Kuang casually picked up the answer from the Western Archaeological Team.
Yang Jifan and Marshall both looked at him intently.
After Ren Kuang read it, he picked up a brush and corrected a few places.
"It's not bad in general, but I still made mistakes in some details."
Mars couldn't help but said: "Ren Kuang, why do you say that? Haven't you ever cracked any of the fragments of Zhonghai's ancient civilization?"
Ren Kuang said calmly: "We are not like you, with half a pot of water ringing the bell, but with some achievements we can't wait to publicize it to the whole world."
Mars said angrily: "Why do you look down on others?"
"See for yourself."
Ren Kuang didn't answer, but Marshall threw the answer in front of him.
He had just taken a quick glance and knew that Mars was too far away from Ren Kuang.
The few places that Ren Kuang revised were the areas where Mars had deciphered some flaws.
After Ren Kuang made some changes at will, it suddenly became smoother.
Mars picked up the notes, and the more he read, the more shocked he became. Finally, his breathing became rapid, his face turned pale, and he sat slumped in his chair, unable to accept it.
"Now, please invite the jury to conduct online review."
Yang Jifan opened his mouth.
The participants are all industry leaders and there is no possibility of fraud.
This is actually a rare opportunity for them.
Not everyone is an awakened person.
However, as long as the fragments are deciphered by the awakened ones, others can read and understand them smoothly.
It's like a magic spell, magical and natural.
Soon, the jury gave the results.
Zhonghai University wins!
Several big characters appeared on the projection screen, causing everyone to exclaim.
The anticipation in Marshall's eyes turned into admiration.
He said excitedly: "Congratulations to Mr. Ren Kuang, you deserve any praise."
"We are convinced that we lost."
You lost and are you still so happy?
Not only was Ren Kuang speechless, but everyone below was also shocked for a while.
After all, everyone could see how much Marshall wanted to win before.
But now, he is cheering for losing, which is too abnormal.
Su Luo said in shock: "Is this person crazy?"
Tian Yuxin said: "Absolutely crazy, a billion dollars!"
Su Luo also choked for breath.
This bet is simply terrifying.
However, will these foreign devils fulfill their promises?
After all, they are the only ones who prey on others, and few people dare to take food from their mouths.
Mars seemed to have been punched hard, and there was no blood on his face.
Lost?
Did you lose?
A billion dollars, just gone?
He screamed, spit blood from his mouth, and fainted.
Bai Fei shouted: "Mars, don't think you can default on your debt by pretending to be faint."
"Don't worry, he can't rely on me as long as I'm here."
Avril Lavigne finally recovered.
If Ren Kuang wins, she is even happier than if she wins.
Bai Fei said excitedly: "Long live the boss, I will always follow your footsteps until the universe is destroyed."
Chen Sen said angrily: "Bai Fei, you are so exaggerated."
In fact, he didn't even notice it himself.
He, who has always been aloof, is also full of smiles at this moment.
Not only them, but Zhao Xin and others behind him had tears streaming down their faces and cheering for joy.
The game that no one expected was actually won.
Is there anything else that Ren Kuang can’t do?
At the end of the exchange meeting, all fragments of civilization will be returned to Zhonghai University.
Western archaeological teams have no objections to this.
Everyone moved the fragments of civilization to the basement and laid them out.
Everyone was beaming with joy, as if they had won a great battle.
Song Ya also showed a mysterious smile.
The Western archaeological team is in a state of despair.
Their faces were extremely ugly.
The only ones who are happy are Marshall and Avril.
"Miss, Ren Kuang is an awakened person, why didn't you tell us before?"
Marshall is still in a state of excitement.
"He is the most powerful awakened person since the Phoenix."
"We awakened people have not had a true spiritual leader for 20 years."
Avril was startled: "You want to get Ren Kuang to join the gang?"
"Don't put it in such a bad way, he is one of us."
"So are you, Miss."
Marshall said enthusiastically: "The union of the two of you is God's will. I will not stop you anymore."
Avril said disdainfully: "Marshall, please pay attention to your attitude. Why do you stop me?"
"I haven't reported you to the family for joining an evil organization."
Marshall frowned and said: "Miss, we are divine messengers, just to make the world a better place. We are not an extremist organization. There is a difference."
Avril snorted coldly: "We'll discuss your punishment after we get back, but whoever dares to disturb Kuang's life, I will kill him directly."
Marshall said respectfully: "Miss, don't worry, we are all a family, and we have absolutely no ill intentions towards Mr. Ren Kuang."
The two of them were in a pretty good mood, but Mars was in a different mood.
Losing a billion dollars was a heavy blow to him.
Even if the family is not small, some of them cannot afford it.
The key is, with Avril Lavigne stepping forward, the possibility of him defaulting on his debt is basically eliminated.
At this moment, he could only forget all his troubles if he fainted.
Ren Kuang got his own seven magic needles and found the person he was waiting for.
He was a gentleman about fifty years old, well-dressed and with a touch of elegance.
Her hair is meticulously combed and her eyes are deep.
Every gesture gives people a feeling of being one with nature.
But there is also an inexplicable pressure.
As he walked, the void seemed to be his background, oppressing him layer by layer.
Everything in front was squeezed by this pressure and retreated backwards.
Ren Kuang raised his head, a cold light flashed across his eyes.
At some point, all the students in the basement had left.
Here, it is as quiet as a dead place.
The visitor smiled and had a sense of superiority.
It seems that he is a prince and everything in the world should be surrendered.
However, all of this collapsed like a bubble when it came to Ren Kuang.
No matter how crazy you are, straighten your back.
Suddenly, it was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, cutting through the void.
Just like an icebreaker moving forward, all oncoming entities are instantly broken apart.
The old man's smile suddenly froze, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his steps paused.
"My name is Chen Handi. I am a collector of ancient cultural relics and a lover of mysterious culture."
"Mr. Kuang, please forgive Professor Yang, he just owes me a big favor."
Chen Handi stood outside the door.
He slowly raised the box in his hand.
"In this box, there are the remaining four Biluo Divine Needles."
"The Biluo Divine Needle corresponds to the seven white stars in the sky. It has mysterious power that can reverse life and death and save the common people."
Chen Handi's expression gradually became fanatical, like a believer.
"Having this needle is the greatest wish of every Chinese medicine practitioner."
"Mr. Kuang, you are a knowledgeable person, you should know the magic of this needle."
Ren Kuang turned around, his eyes indifferent.
He was not as excited as Chen Handi imagined.
It seems that this is not a treasure that everyone in the medical field wants to obtain, but an insignificant thing.
"Are you here to ask for help, or are you here to show your strength?"
"If it's the latter, you can leave. I'm not interested in your strength or the Blue Falling Needle."
Ren Kuang smiled coldly.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the box containing the three magic needles to the other side of the table and hovered over the edge of the table.
This Chen Handi obviously wanted to ask for help, but he showed off his strength and financial resources as soon as he came.
He asks for help, but still wants the person being asked to bend to him.
If you are crazy, you won't let him get used to you.
Chen Handi was stunned.
This is completely different from what he imagined.
"Mr. Kuang, our understanding of you is far beyond your imagination."
"You are not only the most mysterious professor in academia, but you are also a doctor who studied under evil doctors."
"And the evil doctor's greatest wish in this life is to obtain the Biluo Divine Needle and control the life and death of others."
"You don't want such an artifact when it's presented to you?"
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a hint of pride.
It seems that he has already decided to be crazy.
There is no doctor in the world who can refuse the Biluo Magic Needle.
Not to mention the descendants of evil doctors.
Ren Kuang said calmly: "It seems that you still don't know me well enough. It's the evil doctor who wants to get the Biluo Divine Needle, not me."
Chen Handi said excitedly: "Do you know what this set of magical needles means to a person who is good at acupuncture and moxibustion?"
"This is a magical weapon that Chinese medicine practitioners dream of. If it were replaced by any master of Chinese medicine, they would be willing to pay all the price."
Ren Kuang smiled disdainfully: "In that case, you can go find those masters of traditional Chinese medicine. Why are you here making excuses?"
Chen Handi took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Kuang, you have to think carefully."
Ren Kuangdao: "It's you who should think carefully about whether to leave or not."
At this moment, Chen Handi's expression finally changed.
He could see that Ren Kuang really didn't care.
A disciple of an evil doctor actually doesn't care about the Biluo Divine Needle. How is this possible?
It's like being a world-famous miser who claims that he doesn't like money.
His face darkened: "Mr. Kuang, please think twice, this is beneficial to you."
Ren Kuang showed a trace of sarcasm and said: "Who can refuse pie in the sky?"
"You guys have convinced me, right?"
Chen Handi was startled and smiled.
There was even some contempt in my heart.
It turns out that after all, it’s still about money.