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Hu Qiu's words made Zhou Qingyang freeze on the spot for a moment, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Fake?"

Zhou Qingyang looked down at the century-old wild ginseng tree he had just bought at a huge price.

"Xiaoqiu, are you kidding me?"

Zhou Qingyang frowned involuntarily, obviously not believing what Hu Qiu said.

Not only him, but also the crowd of people watching also showed surprised expressions. After all, Hu Qiu's words were so unexpected.

"Little girl, this is no joke. This ginseng already has a human form, how could it be fake? Old man, I have some knowledge at least. Why didn't I see it?" the pony-tailed old man said calmly.

Mr. Nan, who came from Guangdong, and the middle-aged man with his back on his back couldn't help but nod slightly after hearing this, and cast suspicious glances at Hu Qiu.

Not to mention them, even I couldn't help but wonder. I really don't know why Hu Qiu said that?

Hu Qiu smiled faintly, reached out and grabbed the century-old wild ginseng in Zhou Qingyang's hand, and before anyone could react, he broke it off with all his strength.

There was a click, and the century-old wild ginseng worth hundreds of millions was broken into two pieces.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly there were waves of exclamations all around, and his eyes dropped to the floor.

"Xiaoqiu, what are you doing?" Zhou Qingyang exclaimed, his face finally losing his temper.

Hu Qiu seemed not to hear. He looked at the broken ginseng in his hand, smiled slightly, and then faced Zhou Qingyang with the broken ginseng.

"See for yourself, the medicinal power of this ginseng has long since disappeared, and the center has begun to rot," Hu Qiu said.

Zhou Qingyang immediately glanced over, and the next moment he was stunned, and then his face turned livid little by little.

I could see this scene clearly. The inside of this ginseng had indeed turned black and gray. Even if it was not rotten, it had lost its vitality and medicinal properties.

This made me very confused, because it was a bit unreasonable. Even ginseng would rot, but it would never be like what I saw in front of me. It was obviously a newly unearthed ginseng, but the inside seemed to be scorched by fire.

dark grey,

The strangest thing is that this change cannot be seen at all from the surface of ginseng. From the surface alone, this is a fresh ginseng.

This is not an illusion cast by Hu Langlang as I thought, it is a bit too weird!

The old man in Tang suit also walked up quickly, took half of the ginseng, took a look at it and sighed slightly.

"What a pity. This ginseng is probably two hundred years old."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed his hands on the skin of the ginseng, and a thin layer of oil was rubbed off, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

"What is this? Such a strong essence! Strange, really strange."

Zhou Qingyang immediately looked at the old man in Tang suit, "Mr. Tang, what's going on?"

The old man in Tang suit said with a solemn expression: "This is indeed a century-old wild ginseng, but the essence inside has been drained by something, leaving only an empty shell. The reason why no one sees it is because

Someone smeared the surface with something I've never seen before, making it look fresh."

Tangzhuang looked at it and said, rubbing his fingers again, frowning slightly and said: "What on earth is this? It can emit such a strong medicinal energy, no wonder it can deceive everyone, this method is really too clever

!”

Zhou Qingyang didn't care about this. What he cared about was that he had been deceived. He gritted his teeth and threw the other half of the ginseng in his hand to the ground. He looked at the place where Hu Langlang had left just now and uttered two words through gritted teeth.

"court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four bodyguards rushed out from behind and quickly chased towards the place where Hu Langlang disappeared just now.

After a brief period of silence, the crowd suddenly erupted into bursts of discussion, and the sound was even louder than before.

Obviously no one expected that someone would use this method to pull off a shocking scam and sell a useless ginseng for a sky-high price of 100 million.

Big news, absolutely big news.

It can be said that this incident caused Zhou Qingyang to lose face, but those who just opened their bids couldn't help but feel scared.

Then, Zhou Qingyang seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly fell on Hu Qiu's face, with a hint of anger in his eyes for the first time.

"Xiao Qiu, tell me the truth. You know this person selling fake goods, right?"

brush!

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly fell on Hu Qiu.

Facing the gazes of everyone, Hu Qiu did not appear flustered at all. He glanced at Zhou Qingyang indifferently and said decisively: "No, I don't know him."

"Then why do you know this is a fake ginseng?"

Not to mention Zhou Qingyang's curiosity, even I was deeply puzzled, not to mention the onlookers, all staring closely at Hu Qiu, hoping that she could give a reasonable explanation.

Facing Zhou Qingyang's doubts, Hu Qiu's face turned slightly cold and he said calmly: "Zhou Qingyang, what do you mean? I have had this talent since I was a child. Is it weird?"

Zhou Qingyang hesitated for a moment, obviously not satisfied with Hu Qiu's explanation.

However, in the blink of an eye, he seemed to suddenly think of something again, a look of realization appeared on his face, he took a deep look at Hu Qiu and said, "I understand."

Then, he set his eyes on me again and sneered, "Zhang Jiuyang, let's wait and see if you have the guts!"

After saying this, he led a group of people with a gloomy face and chased towards the place where Hu Langlang disappeared.

The fat man looked at Zhou Qingyang's back, sneered and said he deserved it.

I hesitated for a moment and was not ready to get involved. Anyway, this matter had nothing to do with me. Before Gangzi turned around and left, Mrs. Ma's voice rang in my ears again.

"Xiao Yangzi, come up and have a look!"

My body shivered again, and my eyes swept through the crowd again, but I still didn't see Mrs. Ma. I could only give up the idea of ​​looking for her. If the old lady wanted to be invisible, it was impossible for me.

Find her.

I sighed secretly in my heart, and could only ask Fatty and Hu Qiu to follow me, but I hoped in my heart that Hu Langlang would not be caught up by them. After all, Zhou Qingyang is my enemy, and Hu Langlang is not one of them.

As for the crowd of onlookers, they naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to watch the excitement, and they all followed like a tide.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to find someone in such a lively place, not to mention that the person is a fox demon and a fox demon who is good at illusions. Therefore, if Zhou Qingyang wants to find Hu Langlang smoothly, it is basically like finding a needle in a haystack.

So, after chasing him all the way down, a group of people chased him from one side of the street to the other side of the street, but no sign of Hu Langlang was found.

Seeing that no one could be found after running around for such a long time, the crowd of onlookers gradually lost interest. After a while, they became fewer and fewer, and finally gradually dispersed.

But I didn't give up because of this. I still followed Zhou Qingyang and the others, wanting to see what the outcome would be?

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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