Xiao Mingyi bought this painting and after some contemplation, he understood the will of martial arts within it, his cultivation would be greatly enhanced.

  A few young men who gathered around, praised him, one million gold coins is not something that everyone can take out, he is a direct disciple of Yunlan, in terms of wealth, there are really only a few people on the scene who surpass him, including Du Mingze.

  "Congratulations, Xiao brother, youve managed to buy a genuine Crazy Old Masters artwork, what great luck!"

  In case of spring holding smelly feet, the old madman is indeed a man from Chan City. This painting also has the Taixing Mountains as its background, its undoubtedly an authentic work

  "Thank you, thank you! If I hadnt come to Chan City this time, I would have missed such a great opportunity."

  Xiao Mingyi was delighted, this painting has been hanging here for a short time, there should be no connoisseurs, even if there are connoisseurs, one million gold coins can stop 99% of the cultivators.

  A burst of flattering voices was interrupted by a sudden and discordant sound.

  "Little kid, what are you talking about? How dare you say that Crazy Old Mans painting is a bad painting. Do you know the status of Crazy Old Man in the hearts of people in Chan City?"

  Xue Ou shouted loudly, his tone extremely unpleasant. Although the Crazy Old Man had flown away on a crane to the west, his descendants were still in Chan City, and they were still the number one family in Chan City, with an extraordinary status.

  Insulting a mad old mans painting is equivalent to humiliating his family, even the Danbao Pavilion cannot protect him.

  "The painting of the mad old man, I naturally hold in high esteem and have admired for a long time, but this painting..."

  He shook his head after finishing speaking, and the expression on his face seemed to say, "A group of idiots, treating a broken painting as a treasure."

  Others looked at Liu Wuxie with a strange expression, wondering if this kid had gone crazy. The brushwork of this painting was unique and exactly the same as Kuang Laos unrestrained and proud style. Who has such great skills to imitate it?

  Lei Tao died suddenly, offending the Kuang family, things got complicated, the Kuang family is not comparable to several families in Canglang City.

  A guard leaned over and whispered a few words in Xiao Mingyis ear, Xiao Mingyis mouth curled up with a cold smile: "Youre dead for sure, you humiliated the Crazy House, Ill see how you die."

  Most of the things in Qianxi Business Association are genuine, and there are only a few counterfeit goods.

  "This young master, you mustnt talk nonsense, this painting is one that Mr. Kuang has entrusted us to sell on his behalf."

  Qian Xis steward hastily stepped forward, telling Liu Wuxie to stop talking nonsense. This painting was actually hung here by the Crazy Family for sale, which made Xiao Mingyi burst out laughing. Todays harvest was too great.

  "As long as youre happy!"

  Liu Wuxie shrugged and didnt bother to argue with them anymore, he didnt have the leisure to engage in a war of words with a bunch of trash.

  This sentence is even more provocative, saying that you have become a nobody, isnt it just being ridiculed by him in vain.

  "Brother Liu, isnt this inappropriate? You can eat more food, but you cant speak recklessly. I know theres been some misunderstanding between you and Xiao Brother, but humiliating him like this is beneath your dignity."

  Du Mingze stepped out, his tone neither hot nor cold. Everyone is not a fool, obviously siding with Xiao Mingyi, secretly satirizing Liu Wuxie.

  "Is it him?" Yu Wu Xie suddenly pointed at Xiao Ming Yi, a look of astonishment on his face, as if he had just heard a joke: "Just this one piece of trash, is he worth my humiliation?"

  Overbearing!

  Sharp!

  Ruthless counterattack, Xiao Mings anger soared to the point where his mouth was bleeding from biting his lips, and if he hadnt been held back by others, he would have rushed forward and started fighting.

  When it comes to sharp tongues, this group of people together may not necessarily be a match for Liu Wuxie.

  "Alright, very good, too good!" Xiao Mingyi took a deep breath and calmed the killing intent on his face: "Everyone, I just received news that there is also someone from the Kuang family at the Qianxi Merchant Association. I have already sent someone to invite them over. Whether this painting is genuine or fake, the Kuang family people are the most clear."

  If looks could kill, Liu Wuxie would have died a thousand times. Among the alchemists present, there were hardly any who had a good impression of him.

  "Great, the Kuang family is also here. They are a family of painting masters. This painting was brought out by them, and at a glance, they can tell whether its genuine or fake."

  Du Mingze applauded and praised them. They were all outsiders, but the Crazy House was a saint in painting. In terms of painting, they had made great achievements and their attainments were quite deep. Not many people in the Great Yan Dynasty could surpass the Crazy House in painting.

  Everyone had an expectant look on their face, except for Liu Wuxie, who quietly appreciated and automatically filtered out the outside noise with her ears closed.

  After waiting for about ten minutes, Xiao Mingyis guard brought an old and young man walking quickly over. The older one was over fifty years old, while the younger one was only in his early twenties. His face was slender, with bright red lips; if not for the Adams apple, he would have been mistaken for a woman at first glance.

  "Who just said this painting is rubbish?"

  The old mans face was filled with a warm anger. The events that had occurred on this side were reported to him by Xiao Mingyis guards, and he hastily rushed over.

  "Its actually the Second Elder of the Crazy House, Im Du Mingze, junior. Greetings, Crazy War Elder."

  Du Mingze had been to Chan City and had some understanding of the Crazy House. At a glance, he could recognize that this person was the second elder of the Crazy House, the most violent one. However, this person didnt have any ill intentions and was still fair, but his temper was not something to be admired.

  "Are you the alchemists of Danbao Pavilion?"

  Kuang Zhan furrowed his brow, the Kuang family was strong, but not to the point where they couldnt get along with Dan Bao Ge. This years Dan Bao Ge Dan Conference was being held in Chan City, and the Kuang family was invited as a guest to observe the proceedings.

  "Its right, we come from all major cities, Xiao brother bought this painting, hoping that the old man of Crazy War will give a nod."

  Du Mingze didnt mention Liu Wuxies breaking of the painting, this persons mind is so deep, its breathtaking.

  Allowing Crazy War to slap him in the face is equivalent to leaving a way out for himself, this painting is true, his purpose has been achieved, with the help of the Crazy Familys hands, he slapped Liu Wuxies ear heavily.

  If this painting is fake, he wont be at a loss, and it will still impress the eyes of connoisseurs, while not offending the fierce warriors, thus achieving two gains with one move.

  "This landscape painting is indeed painted by our ancestors and will never be fake."

  The old man took over the landscape painting, observed it for a moment, and gave an answer: this painting is genuine.

  "Thank you, Crazy War Old Man."

  Xiao Mingyi happily put away his painting, a smile blooming on his face.

  "Just now I heard someone say this is a broken painting, who said it."

  With a fierce gaze sweeping around in a circle, wanting to know who dares to humiliate the Crazy Familys painting as a broken painting, or if they are tired of living.

  Everyones eyes unconsciously fell on Liu Wuxie alone, no one needed to remind him, Kuang Zhan already knew who it was.

  "Little kid, it was you who just said that Kuangs painting is a bad painting."

  The majestic momentum of the washing spirit rolled down, and Liu Wuxies clothes fluttered without wind, truly domineering to the extreme.

  "Back to Crazy War elder, let me clarify, first, I have never insulted the paintings of the Crazy family, second, this landscape painting is indeed a broken painting."

  Liu Wuxie made two points clear. He said that he had never thought of denying what he had said, and even if the crazy family came, he would still say the same thing.

  Xiao Mingyi and others laughed so hard their stomachs hurt, just waiting for Liu Wuxie to say this, and sure enough, he said it.

  "This painting has been in our family for ten years, and if we werent facing financial difficulties recently, it wouldnt be put up for sale. If you dont give me a satisfactory answer today, even if youre the alchemist from Danbao Pavilion, you wont leave here alive."

  Kuang Zhan was enraged. It didnt matter whether Liu Wuxie had insulted the Kuang family or not, what mattered was that this painting had touched the Kuang familys reverse scales.

  "Brother Liu, youd better apologize to the Crazy War Elder quickly. I believe that the Crazy Family will give face to the Dan Treasure Pavilion and wont treat a junior like an equal."

  Du Mingze stepped out to act as a good person and let Liu Wuxie apologize in person, which is equivalent to admitting that his previous words were nonsense.

  "Youre right, at such a young age, youve already learned how to talk nonsense. The management of Canglang City is indeed lax."

  Wan Yi Chun followed suit, one person one sentence, all kinds of vicious words attacking Liu Wu Xie.

  Unconsciously, there were many people around, and the commotion on this side had disturbed other areas, gathering nearby.

  "How can it be just acknowledged, should kneel down and admit that everything said earlier was nonsense, slap oneself 100 times before being forgiven."

  Xue Ou let out a cold laugh, not only wanting Liu Wu Xie to admit his mistake, but also to kneel down and slap himself in the face, what a ruthless heart.

  Your words and mine are all voices condemning Liu Wuxie, none of them support him.

  "Who is this kid, daring to say that Kuangs painting is a bad painting? He really has no shame."

  The crowd followed and discussed together, with an accusatory expression. The Kung family has a very high status in Zen City and is deeply loved by the people.

  Insulting the Huang family is equivalent to insulting the people of Zen City.

  No wonder it would cause public outrage, who would have thought that Liu Wuxies words would cause such a big stir, shocking the high-level officials of Qianxiang Chamber of Commerce and secretly watching.

  "Old fellow, Ill be bold and ask you a question. If I can prove that this painting is fake, will you make all of them apologize to me in person?"

  Liu Wuxies eyes turned cold, his gaze sweeping over Du Mingze and the others, without a hint of emotion. He had already given them enough face, but they still thought that if he didnt speak up, they could bully him at will.

  "As long as you can prove this painting is a fake, I can grant your request. But what if its genuine?"

  The old man is not foolish, having lived so long, who isnt a cunning person? I can agree with you, but you must also agree with me. If its a genuine painting, then what should we do?

  "If this painting is really painted by Kuang Lao, I am willing to kneel down in public and kowtow to admit my mistake!"

  Liu Wuxie said with a stern expression, his icy gaze swept over Du Mingze and the others, making them shiver. This pair of eyes was too terrifying, as if they could swallow them whole.

  "Brother Liu, you cant!"

  At this time, Du Mingze stepped forward, wanting to stop Liu Wuxie and prevent him from acting impulsively.

  Just now didnt stop him, waited until Liu Wuxie finished speaking, then thought of stopping. This person looks like a good person on the surface, but is deadly with every move.

  "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Du!"

  Liu Wu Xies joy and anger were invisible, ordinary people couldnt see whether he was angry or happy at this moment. His concealment was so deep that even the fierce warrior felt a little nervous. Just now, when their eyes met for a moment, those eyes were the most terrifying gaze he had ever seen.

  Under the arched roof, there is a square table, which is convenient for everyone to take down books and paintings for viewing.

  "Also, please, Brother Xiao, spare no expense and put this painting on the square table."

  Liu Wuxie walked up to the square table, with a mocking expression, and had Xiao Mingyi take out this painting.

  "You little brat, youre going to die!"

  The painting was laid flat on a square table, and people gathered around. Many people exclaimed in surprise, deeply attracted by this painting.

  "What a great painting! I saw it yesterday, but unfortunately, I didnt have enough gold coins on me, or else I would have bought it yesterday."

  A greasy old man with a painful and regretful look, missed the famous painting, his heart was cut like a knife.

  "Lei Tao, do you have a dagger on you?"

  Liu Wuxie suddenly and inexplicably blurted out a sentence, leaving everyone bewildered.