Hua Yuying's hands tightened, and the silky texture came into Liu Yang's heart. Under the transparent purple gauze, the little hands were faintly white, and the dark purple color of nail polish was dotted in the lilac, which formed a temptation.

However, her grip showed the little thoughts in her heart. In fact, she didn't care about Liu Yang's agreement. For her, the one who was more interested in Liu Yang's people.

Just as they were about to speak, a burst of footsteps came from the entrance of the hall. Long Xiaotian, Li Jianjun, Long Zhanxiang, Long Zhanfei, Nan Chengping, Lin Wanqiu and Yuan Ping stepped in together.

Long Zhanxiang and Long Zhanfei were still covered with gauze on their foreheads. It was obvious that the wounds that were knocked out had not healed. There was a bit of hideous feeling in their eyes when they looked at Liu Yang, and there was a deep hatred.

Long Xiaotian had a calm face, but when he looked at Liu Yang, a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, with a sharp look. It was obvious that this hatred was a big deal.

Walking all the way to the rostrum, Long Zhanfei looked up at Liu Yang, and raised his lips and said, "Liu Yang, do you dare to make another bet in this final?"

Liu Yang looked at Hua Yuying deeply, pinched her palm hard, and whispered: "Wait for me to come out, I will definitely fulfill the agreement between us."

After saying that, he then raised his head, straightened his waist, and slowly walked towards the rostrum, and said as he walked: "Long Zhanfei, you are not qualified to enter the finals at all. What right do you have to bet with me?"

"I bet you can't enter the top five. If you win, I will go to Huamingyang's tomb to kowtow and confess my guilt. If you lose, the last bet between Master Nan and I will be invalidated. Of course, the brother and I kowtowed us and I can't repay it, but you will just kowtow once, no more or less, no more, three of them per person, a total of six."

Long Zhanfei said proudly, and that momentum showed that he seemed to have won.

At this time, because people from the Appraiser Association have not appeared yet, the global live broadcast has not yet begun.

Liu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Long Zhanfei. Finally, his eyes passed by Long Zhanxiang one after another. Long Xiaotian and Nan Chengping thoughts in his heart. Long Zhanfei just came in and started to challenge without saying a word. This must be a strategy that had been thought of in advance.

"Long Zhanfei, I won't bet with you because you are not worthy," Liu Yangzheng said, with a calm tone, but with strong confidence and confidence.

"In terms of the position of the tripod, you are just a junior appraiser, and I am already a Golden Ding. In terms of the results, you have not even made the preliminary round, and I have entered the final. In terms of qualifications, although you are extremely talented and under thirty years old, I am two years younger than you. Why do you think you are gambled with me?"

He raised his head and put his hands in his pockets of his pants. Liu Yang clenched his hands tightly and said firmly. In fact, he was not such a high-profile and ostentatious person, but Long Zhanfei repeatedly challenged his bottom line. This relationship could no longer be eased. So when he saw Long Zhanfei, he wanted to step on it hard. Such a person must step on him so that he could never straighten his waist.

Long Zhanfei's face suddenly turned red like a pig's liver. Finally, he raised his hand and pointed at Liu Yang, but he was stuttering for a long time without saying anything.

Long Zhanxiang, who was standing beside him, had a red face and his teeth were clenched tightly, but he didn't say anything. After all, he was qualified. Although he was a golden tripod, he was far behind Liu Yang, and he seemed not qualified to challenge him.

"So am I qualified enough?" Long Xiaotian's voice sounded, and the crutch focused on the ground, and there was a little tension in his old voice.

Liu Yang turned his head slowly and looked at him, with a smile on his face: "Master Long, you are indeed qualified to challenge me. But as an appraisal master, you challenge me as a Golden Ding appraiser. It seems that you are simply bullying people. Compared to you, I am always a younger generation, so this is unfair and I still refuse to challenge."

"Then I won't bully you. The last time you competed with Master Nan, he agreed to you eight conditions. This time, I can also agree to you eight conditions. Do you think this sincerity is enough?"

Long Xiaotian's eyes were quite bright, and he had a spirit that was not consistent with his age. This was obviously forced out by Liu Yang.

"Not enough." Liu Yang shook his head and said calmly: "Master Long, if I want to enter the top five in this final, I will have to suppress five people, but everyone present is all the top appraisers. This is completely different from the preliminary round. I don't want to act in anger. I am not sure about winning, just do it once, so I just want to have a quiet game and don't want to have any bets. And then again, you haven't fully fulfilled the last bet between Master Nan. Not to mention the distance, just take the nearest ones as an example. When will the fifteen antiquities exchanges be given to us? When are you planning to go to our dean Lao Hua's grave to burn incense?"

"Liu Yang, I will definitely do what I promised you. We, Longteng, have already lost the game and will not lose the person anymore. Next Tuesday, the fifteen exchanges will be handed over to you. On the same day, I will also go to Huamingyang's tomb to burn incense."

Long Xiaotian pressed the crutch down hard and said with a little anger. He finally changed his subject: "Since you are not sure, let's change the way. Who do you think the champion of this appraiser competition will be? Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Master Long, I don't want to spit out the things I get. Since what I have is what I want, why should I bet again? Master Nan lost to me, I am already very satisfied, so I don't need to add icing on the cake. Otherwise, if it is not handled well, it will be a spoiler. So today I only participate in the competition and do not make any bets."

Liu Yang shook his head, then stood beside Liang Song, and did not look at Long Xiaotian again.

Everyone present looked at him with admiration. This time, even if he did not accept Long Xiaotian's bet, no one would say that he was a coward. After all, he had received enough glory and could be controlled by himself.

If he accepts the challenge happily, someone might say that he is arrogant and that he is ignorant. Therefore, this seemingly retreating behavior is actually a bit rational and will make people feel that he is humble.

"Liu Yang, then I'll bet with you, and I'll bet between you and Master Li to see who ranked higher in this final. Do you dare or not?" Nan Chengping said loudly from the side, but his originally elegant face had a bit of complexity.

Liu Yang turned his head to look at him, and a little doubt flashed through his heart. It seemed that this wave of people was not giving up and pressing step by step, insisting on letting him complete the bet, but just letting him compete with Li Jianjun. There was obviously some reason here.

At this time, a hint of excitement appeared on Li Jianjun's face. For this madman in the appraisal industry, it was what he expected to be able to compete with Liu Yang once.

"The last time you lost to me, you are already considered a Yanhuang person, so don't turn your elbows outwards. If you bet with me, wouldn't you beat your own people? So even if you want to bet, you will be the one who will be the one who is Yanhuang and Long Xiaotian, and you will be ranked higher than him or Master Li."

Liu Yang looked at Nan Chengping and said earnestly, throwing the ball to Long Xiaotian again. He just didn't want to take this bet anyway. After all, at this point, nothing is more important than entering the top five. Moreover, he also has to take care of Liang Song and doesn't want people to focus on him.

Nan Chengping's face turned pale. Although Liu Yang's words were a bit unreasonable, you can't say that he had no reason at all. Who made him lose?

The entire hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Liu Yang with a smile. His counterattack made people feel quite happy.

Just one minute later, Long Xiaotian's voice sounded again: "Liu Yang, if you add such a thing, I think you will be very interested in betting on a bet with me, right?"

Liu Yang turned his head and looked at Long Xiaotian holding an antique in his hand. To be precise, this is a pot, a purple clay pot, and a pot. He often holds and plays with his hands. The surface of the pot is rubbed quite roundly, and the black purple clay glaze is delicate, so it has been completely cultivated.

Just looking at such a pot made Liu Yang feel a little confused. It had nothing to do with him. Why did he agree to bet with him when he saw this pot?

When he thought of this, his heart moved and suddenly turned his head to look at Hua Yuying. Sure enough, her hands were clenched tightly, with a touch of solemnity on her face, and even a little warmth in the corners of her eyes. She stared at the pot tightly, motionless.

It seemed that this was something very important to her, and Long Xiaotian obviously grasped this point, but Hua Yuying didn't say a word. Even when she was in such a stir, she remained quite rational and did not want him to put too much pressure on her.

"Liu Yang, this pot is very important to President Hua. Do you bet or not?" Long Xiaotian smiled with a smile on his lips, and his face was proud, as if everything was in control.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Yang turned his head to look at Hua Yuying again, and her body trembled a little, and Liang Song on one side also gritted his teeth and looked glaring.

Hua Yuying slowly shook her head at Liu Yang and signaled him not to accept any bets, but Liu Yang stood up straight, and a green smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he responded calmly: "Then let's bet."

"Okay, please feel free, then we'll bet on the ranking between you and Master Li..."

Long Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Yang: "Master Long, if you want to bet, bet on the matter between us. Don't involve Master Li. As an appraisal master, you won't accept my challenge, right?"

"Liu Yang, you don't seem to be qualified to negotiate terms with me. Do you don't want this pot anymore?" Long Xiaotian said playfully, shook his head, raised the pot again, and gently turned it in his palm.
Chapter completed!