Chapter 242: I asked you to say it and you really said it!

Jiahao quickly turned his attention to the kaolin that continued to wind in other directions on the right, wondering if he should see the difference in kaolin again.

Then he smiled bitterly. In this situation, he would not be able to use his powers or enter the Gujing Fubo state today. Even if he had the intention, he would not have the energy.

Let’s forget it and talk about it later when we have time.

Let’s first remember the difference between porcelain and stone.

Jiahao closed his eyes again and slowly recovered. At the same time, he once again recalled the consistency of the porcelain stone that he had clearly remembered.

I don't know how much time passed, but Jiahao felt that he had regained a lot of energy, so he slowly stood up while holding on to the wall.

At this moment, a voice without any emotion sounded.

"Are you Old Man Deng's apprentice?"

Jiahao was stunned when he heard this. He looked up and found a well-dressed and slightly thin old man. Although he was thin, he showed a shrewdness.

The old man was looking at Jiahao up and down. Next to the old man was a young man about the same age as Jiahao. He was very handsome, with some arrogance and indifference in his eyes.

Seeing the young man Lin Yue, he thought of the boss Dou Qingling, but this young man was more arrogant than the boss, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, which made people dislike him.

"Yes, Deng Changhe is the family master. Who are you?"

Jiahao stood up slowly. For some reason, the two people in front of him gave him the feeling that they were coming from bad intentions.

"You don't deserve to know my name yet."

Hearing Jiahao's admission, the old man's face immediately sank, his expression became extremely gloomy, and his originally emotionless voice became stern.

The young man looked Jiahao up and down, his eyes even more disdainful.

Jiahao frowned when he heard this and looked at the two people in front of him coldly.

"It seems that Deng Changhe has become more and more regressed over the years, and he actually accepted a disciple like you. It seems that he is destined to be humiliated in this appraisal competition, haha..."

The old man laughed as he spoke. Instead of the loud sound, the laughter had a hissing sound, which gave people a creepy feeling.

Jiahao's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Old gentleman, you said I can, but please don't insult my master."

"Your master? It seems that Deng Changhe, an old man, has found a good apprentice, but he is just as stupid as ever."

The old man looked at Jiahao indifferently, his eyes also full of contempt.

Jiahao suddenly took a step forward, looked directly into the old man's eyes, and said coldly: "Sir, I respect you as an old man, but please don't insult my master again. If you do it again and again,

Don’t blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome? Do you still want to be violent? It's just like that old man when he was a kid." The old man didn't pay attention to the warning in Lin Yue's tone, but looked at Jiahao with even more contempt.

"You--" Jiahao took another step forward suddenly. The old man had already touched his bottom line. Respecting the elderly and loving them depends on the person you are treating them with. There is no need to respect the elderly who do not respect them.

This old man had touched his bottom line more than once. Although he didn't know what the dispute was between his master and this old man, Lin Yue couldn't just sit idly by and ignore his master who insulted him again and again.

"Barbaric, rude!"

At this time, the young man next to him snorted coldly and looked at Jiahao arrogantly, with the look in his eyes like a city man looking at a country man who has seen the world.

Jiahao clenched his fists tightly, trying to remind himself to be restrained. This is not the capital, and if he takes action, it may have a bad impact on his master, but if he doesn't take action, he will be sorry for himself and even more sorry for himself.

His master.

Someone actually insulted his master, how could he tolerate this!!!

"What did you say?"

Jiahao looked directly at the young man.

"Rude..." The young man stared at Jiahao for a while, and then slowly highlighted two words.

"Bang——" Jiahao directly punched the opponent's chin with his fist.

"Ah——" The young man screamed and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, I asked you to say it and you really said it!"

Jiahao didn't stop there, he stepped forward and kicked the young man hard several times.

"You...you..." The old man pointed at the furious Jiahao and was speechless, his body trembling.

"How...you hit someone!"

"Hit someone?" Jiahao smiled mockingly at the old man and said, "Ask me why I hit someone. You should have known it when you insulted my master. I respect you as an old gentleman, so I didn't fight with you, but this kid

It annoys me when I hear you yelling. Not only do you hit people, I also kick them!"

Saying that, Jiahao kicked the young man on the ground hard again.

After beating someone, Jiahao no longer had the fear of causing trouble for the teacher. He didn't even care after beating someone.

"I'm going to call the police, I'm going to find someone to arrest you!" The old man angrily picked up the young man on the ground and shouted at Jiahao.

"Whatever." Jiahao didn't care at all, why not just hit someone?

Just pay some money and that's it. If he wasn't afraid that being disabled would really make his master a bad person, he would just maim the other person.

Damn it, any master who dares to insult me ​​is seeking death!

The young man who was helped up by the old man had bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, one side of his face was swollen, and his handsome appearance was completely ruined.

"You dare to hit me!!!" The young man shouted at Jiahao at the top of his lungs, covering his swollen face with one hand and pointing at Jiahao with one hand.

Jiahao said with a serious expression: "Not only did he hit me, but I also kicked him several times."

"You -" the young man roared, broke away from the old man's hand and rushed towards Jiahao. Jiahao's grappling skills in college were not in vain. While grabbing the opponent's wrist, he followed up and stumbled.

The opponent's legs were then thrown hard.

"Bang——" The young man's body made a passionate contact directly to the floor, causing a buzzing sound on the second floor.

This immediately knocked the young man into confusion. He fell to the ground, clutching his back and rolling around. The ### sound started again, and it was louder than before.

"Qianzhou, Qianzhou, how do you feel?" The old man hurriedly ran over and squatted down and shouted to the young man on the ground.

"It hurts... it hurts..." The young man was still rolling on the ground in pain.

Jiahao next to him felt a chill in his heart when he heard the young man's ###. He is so old, such a small injury hurts so much, and he even acts coquettishly towards his elders.

After hearing this, the old man anxiously touched the young man's body, but could not find any injuries.

At this time, the old man suddenly raised his head, stared at Jiahao with a pair of spiteful eyes, and said sternly: "I will not let you go, let alone your master. You two, master and disciple, just wait for me."

.”

Only at this moment did Jiahao confirm that the old man in front of him did have a grudge against his master. The beating he took today was regarded as revenge for his master, so that his master would not criticize him.

Jiahao didn't take the old man's words to heart. The soldiers would come to stop him, and the water would come and the earth would cover him up. He just waited.

"I hope today's incident will not be attributed to my master. I will bear everything." After Jiahao finished speaking, he glanced at the young man named "Qianzhou" who was still rolling on the ground. His heart was full of contempt, and then he looked towards

Walk downstairs.

If you have to run, you have to run. Why are you staying here, waiting to be caught?

But I can't go see the porcelain downstairs today, and I don't know if my ability to tell the consistency of porcelain stone can really determine the age of an antique.

Hope so!

Jiahao was stopped by the staff as soon as he reached the entrance of the museum.

"Little brother, what happened with the bang just now?" The staff looked anxious, as if they were afraid that something on it would be broken, which they couldn't afford.

"It's okay, someone accidentally fell down and fell to the ground just now." Jiahao said with a slight smile, lying without blushing.

"Didn't you hit anything?"

"No, it didn't touch anything except the floor."

…

After leaving the museum, Jiahao rushed directly to the hotel. He wanted to tell his master about this first, so that his master would not be caught off guard when someone came to cause trouble.

In Mr. Deng's room in the hotel, Mr. Deng quietly listened to Jiahao's story.

After talking about what happened this afternoon, Jiahao waited anxiously for his master's reaction. The fight was not a big deal or a small matter, but the most difficult thing about this matter was that the other party seemed to be a famous person.

People like this take face very seriously and will do anything for their own face.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mr. Deng was not only not angry but also excited and slapped Lin Yue on the shoulder. He laughed "Haha" and said, "I didn't expect that you actually beat up the master and the apprentice. You really gave your master face.

Next time, you don’t have to worry about respecting the old man, just beat the old man together. When I was a kid, I beat the old man, and now you beat his apprentice. Master and apprentice were born to be beaten by us, haha... It’s so refreshing!”

Deng Lao's reaction made Jiahao stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his master and the old man really had a lot of hatred. The other party's insulting his master was also the hatred of the older generation, but the other party could not do it in front of his apprentice.
Chapter completed!