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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters fake genius

Chapter 564: Fake Genius

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Wenzhong raised his hand and waved to Taoist Chixia beside him, signaling him to speak closer.

At this time, Taoist Master Chixia and the others in the VIP private room all their attention was on the real Tiger Roar Sword. Although he also knew that with their Xia Feiguan's financial resources, it would be impossible to buy this sword. Even if they could buy it, it would not be a good thing for them Xia Feiguan. Maybe, it would cause disasters to destroy the family, but this did not prevent him from staring at the extraordinary Tiger Roar Sword and drooling.

It was precisely because he was too concerned that he didn't even notice that Zhang Wenzhong was waving to him.

Fortunately, beside him, Zhuo Qinglian, who was always at a high level of calmness.

The scene where Zhang Wenzhong waved to Taoist Chixia was seen by Zhuo Qinglian. Seeing that her master had no reaction, she couldn't help but shook her head gently, raised her hand and patted Taoist Chixia's back, reminding her: "Master, stop being idle, Mr. Zhang is calling you."

Taoist Master Chixia came to his senses and did not bother to thank his beloved disciple for his reminder. He hurriedly squeezed towards Zhang Wenzhong. Zhuo Qinglian hesitated for a moment, and finally followed closely behind him.

Looking at Taoist Chixia's panicked back, Zhuo Qinglian couldn't help but sigh and muttered in her heart: "My master is really unreassuring..."

Because there were many people squeezed into the VIP private room, Taoist Chixia took a lot of effort before rushing to Zhang Wenzhong. He didn't bother to take a breath, and quickly bowed and asked, "Mr. Zhang asked me to come over, but do you have anything to give me?" Although Zhuo Qinglian, who was standing behind him, did not speak, looked at Zhang Wenzhong's eyes, which also meant to ask.

But Zhang Wenzhong did not rush to answer, but set up a screen sound ban. He raised his hand and pointed to the tiger roar sword on the auction table, and said, "According to the rules of this cultivation auction, every auction item should be registered in detail, right? I want to ask Taoist Master Chixia to check for me, who took out this tiger roar sword for auction."

Taoist Master Chixia was slightly stunned, wondering why Zhang Wenzhong made such a request. However, he did not dare to ask, so he nodded and responded: "No problem, I'll ask someone to check it out." After that, he took out his cell phone from his Taoist robe, dialed the phone number of a disciple of Xiafeiguan, and gave him a few instructions.

After hanging up the phone, Taoist Master Chixia said to Zhang Wenzhong with a respectful look on his face: "I have given the order to do this. They will report it to me later. Mr. Zhang, don't you know what else you want to tell me to do?"

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "It's gone for the time being, let's talk about it when they find out."

As the two were talking, the auction of the Tiger Roar Sword was in full swing. Because in everyone's eyes, this Tiger Roar Sword is a genuine product and a magic weapon of the level of immortal weapon. Therefore, the competition for it is also particularly fierce. The price has soared all the way, and there is no sign of stopping.

What puzzled Taoist Master Chixia and Zhuo Qinglian was that from beginning to end, Zhang Wenzhong watched everyone's fight for the tiger roar sword in the manner of an onlooker, and he had never called a price at once. Such a calm attitude was completely different from the madness of the people around him, and it also made the two of them very curious.

In the end, Taoist Master Chixia, who could not suppress his curiosity, asked carefully: "Mr. Zhang, why don't you bid? Could it be that this tiger roar sword of the immortal weapon level can't even reach your magic eye?"

Zhang Wenzhong sneered and shook his head and said, "If it were really an immortal weapon, I would have already made a bid. But unfortunately, it was not a real tiger roar sword, but a fake!"

"Fake?!" This time, not only Taoist Master Chixia, but also Zhuo Qinglian, whose expression had never changed, showed shock and exclaimed in surprise.

Fortunately, Zhang Wenzhong had already set up a screen sound ban, otherwise, their screams would have been heard by the people in the VIP private room. It would be fine if these people really believed Zhang Wenzhong's words, but I'm afraid that these people would judge a gentleman with a careful heart and misunderstand that Zhang Wenzhong was using some bad thoughts.

Taoist Master Chixia, who was shocked, obviously did not believe what Zhang Wenzhong said. He pointed to the Tiger Roar Sword on the auction table and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you think this Tiger Roar Sword is a fake? This... how is this possible? The white-headed tiger on the head just now was clearly the weapon spirit of the Tiger Roar Sword! Moreover, the spiritual power emitted from the Tiger Roar Sword is so pure and surging, how could it be a fake?" If it weren't for Zhang Wenzhong's identity, he would have pointed at Zhang Wenzhong's nose and said something like "You're talking nonsense".

Compared to Taoist Master Chixia with a look of shock and suspicion, Zhuo Qinglian, who was standing behind him, frowned slightly without saying anything. However, looking at the expression on her face, she felt a little enlightened.

Faced with Taoist Chixia’s doubts, Zhang Wenzhong did not explain much, but just smiled slightly.

Taoist Priest Chixia originally wanted to ask questions, but his cell phone rang at this time. After answering and saying a few words, he reported to Zhang Wenzhonghui: "Mr. Zhang, what you asked us to investigate has been found out. The person who used this tiger roaring sword to auction was a man named 'Liu Fenghui'. This man was also at the auction site and was sitting in Taichung on the west side..."

"Is Liu Fenghui so? Okay, let's meet this person now!" As he said that, Zhang Wenzhong and You Jia and Su Xiaomei stood up together and walked out of the VIP private room. Of course, he did not forget to say to Taoist Master Chixia and Zhuo Qinglian: "If you two are interested, you might as well come with them. Speaking of which, this Liu Fenghui may also have a connection with you. If I am not wrong, the white porcelain beast-shaped incense burner you bought before was made by him!"

After hearing this, Taoist Master Chixia and Zhuo Qinglian couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Since they bought the White Porcelain Beast-shaped Incense Burger, Taoist Master Chixia, Zhuo Qinglian and all the disciples of Xia Feiguan have thought of many ways to restore the spiritual power of the White Porcelain Beast-shaped Incense Burger. However, what disappointed them was that all methods that can restore and improve the spiritual power of magic weapons could not work on the White Porcelain Beast-shaped Incense Burger. They originally thought that this situation was because the White Porcelain Beast-shaped Incense Burger was too high, so ordinary methods to restore and improve the spiritual power of magic weapons would not work on it.

But now after hearing what Zhang Wenzhong said, they all became suspicious: "Can we buy a lot of money, like the tiger roar sword that everyone is crazy about, is not a real high-quality magic weapon, but a fake? Is this possible?"

Seeing that Zhang Wenzhong and the other two had already walked out of the VIP private room, Taoist Master Chixia and Zhuo Qinglian, who had a look of surprise, didn't bother to think about it, and hurriedly chased Zhang Wenzhong and the other two. They were all eager to figure out what was going on. Whether the white porcelain beast-shaped incense burner and the tiger roar sword were really fakes.

The people in the VIP private room were completely attracted by the Tiger Roar Sword. They didn't notice that Zhang Wenzhong and the other five left the VIP private room. In other words, although they noticed it, they had no time to pay attention to it for the time being.

After catching up with Zhang Wenzhong and the other two, Taoist Priest Chixia and Zhuo Qinglian did not ask any more questions. Instead, they called a Xia Feiguan disciple in charge of the west stand and asked him to lead the five people to the west stand to look for Liu Fenghui.

Soon, Zhang Wenzhong and the other five arrived at the west stands.

The Xiafeiguan disciple who led them here raised his hand and pointed at a person in the stands and said, "Mr. Zhang, look, that person is Liu Fenghui you are looking for."

Following the direction of his finger, Zhang Wenzhong saw a man with a slightly bald head, wearing a black down jacket, in his thirties and forties. Although this man was a cultivator, his cultivation was not very good, only at the mid-stage level of foundation building. At this moment, although he was also staring at the tiger roaring sword on the auction table like the people around him, what emanated from his eyes was pride and joy.

A cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was able to produce such a fake that almost confuses everyone's cultivators.

From this we can see that this person is really a genius!

Motionallying everyone to stay where they are waiting, Zhang Wenzhong walked to Liu Fenghui alone.

Looking at this ordinary person standing in front of him and having no spiritual power at all, Liu Fenghui couldn't help but frown. Although he is a casual cultivator, he also knows that in today's world of cultivation, there are many sects with agents among ordinary people. The ordinary person in front of him may also be the agent of a certain sect among ordinary people.

Liu Fenghui didn't want to cause trouble, so he just said, "Please give in and block my view."

Zhang Wenzhong did not let go as he said, but asked with a smile: "You are Liu Fenghui, aren't you?"

"That's right, I'm Liu Fenghui. Who are you? I don't seem to know you, right?" Liu Fenghui's eyes flashed with a look of alertness. He looked at Zhang Wenzhong vigilantly and asked back. His right hand quietly reached into his pocket. Obviously, there were magic weapons or talismans hidden in this pocket. Once Zhang Wenzhong showed hostility to him, he would start to attack.
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