A treasure-appraisal maniac

After asking Chen Guangzhao several questions in a row, Lu Fei suddenly changed his expression, his face was as dark as water, his eyes were stern and he shouted coldly.

"You shameless old liar, I am going to expose your background today, lest the authentic reputation of the Chen family be destroyed in your shameless old hands."

"In the seventh year of Hongwu, Chen Bu, a martial artist from Chenjia Village, Wen County, Zhongzhou, created Chen Style Tai Chi under the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng, the originator of Sanfeng Original Tai Chi."

"In fifteen years, he will travel all over the world and shock China."

"Let me ask you, when did Chenjiacun, Wen County, Zhongzhou move to Tiandu City?"

"I"

Lu Fei was the first to ask back, and Chen Guangzhao was speechless.

"What are you?"

"You shameless old liar, you still dare to call yourself Master Chen Bu's 13th generation great-great-grandson. Do you still want to order Bilian?"

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, a unique genius named Chen Wangting emerged from Chen Style Tai Chi."

"Chen Wangting upgraded the original three sets of Chen Style Tai Chi to seven sets of boxing techniques, and wrote two articles, "The General Song of the Boxing Sutra" and "The Song of Fighters."

"And Chen Wangting is already the ninth generation successor of Chen Style Tai Chi."

"Chen Wangting died in 1680 at the age of eighty."

"The year 1680 was nearly three hundred and forty years ago, and you are only the thirteenth generation here. Are your family all land gods?"

"Here"

Lu Fei snorted coldly and continued.

"In the third year of Xianfeng, that is, Grand Master Chen Changxing, the fourteenth generation successor of Chen Style Tai Chi, passed away at the age of eighty-two."

"Let me ask you, did you come from Manchu and Qing Dynasty?"

"this"

Chen Guangzhao was red-faced, sweating profusely and trembling, while the onlookers whispered and pointed.

Lu Fei continued.

"In the 20th year of the Republic of China, Chen style Tai Chi has been passed down for nineteen generations. How can you explain that you, a direct descendant of the thirteenth generation?"

"Old guy, answer me!"

boom--

After Lu Fei said these words, Chen Guangzhao grabbed

He fell to the ground with his heart slumped, and the onlookers were completely excited.

"Hold!"

"This old guy who has been making trouble for a long time turns out to be a liar!"

"Damn it, it's really harmful to people!"

"I gave this old liar a lot of thumbs up on the live broadcast platform. Isn't this just helping him do evil?"

"You shameless old guy, you fooled everyone just now. I almost fell for it."

"That's right, if he didn't look like an old coffin, he should have been killed today."

"Pooh!"

"The scum of the world!"

"Everyone, please quickly take a picture of this old liar's ugly face and post it online so that everyone in China can see what kind of virtue this old guy is."

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Ten minutes later, at the fried liver restaurant at the entrance of the hutong, Tan Xingchen served three bowls of fried liver and a pound of steamed buns, and said with a smile.

"Katsuo, you worked hard just now, eat more buns!"

"roll!"

"Don't call me Katsuo."

He gave Tan Xingchen a roll of his eyes, turned around and said to Lu Fei with a smile as bright as a piranha.

"Fei brother, you know so much, even the old liar was speechless by your questions."

After taking a bite of the bun, Lu Fei said calmly.

"I don't care if this old guy pretends to be someone else, but I can't pretend to be the authentic Chen family."

"The Chen family has been heroes for generations. In the late Qing Dynasty, in order to fight against foreign forces, Chen Changxing broke the ancestral rule of not passing on foreign surnames."

"The essence of Chen style Tai Chi was passed on to Yongnian Yang Luchan without reservation."

"Yang Luchan brought his unique knowledge to Tiandu City and recruited many disciples to teach him personally. Those disciples later made immortal contributions to China."

"In a feudal society, this is absolutely righteous."

"17th Republic of China"

In 2001, Chen Fake, the 17th generation successor, was hired as a boxing instructor in Peking. "

"The disciples trained by Chen Fa have made great achievements."

"It can be said that the Tai Chi Chen family is a hero for generations."

"Such a legend must never be trampled upon by Xiaoxiao."

Li Shengnan nodded and said.

"As you said, that old liar is really hateful. How about I find out the address of the old liar and we can punish him again?"

"puff"

"You can pull me down. Please pay attention to your identity. You have already caused a lot of trouble today."

"Where is there?" .??.

Li Shengnan rolled his eyes resentfully, which made Lu Fei almost choke to death on the bun.

Turning around, Li Shengnan looked at the fried liver in front of him and shouted to Tan Xingchen.

"Stir-fried liver with bare ends, how can you eat it without a spoon?"

Tan Xingchen shrank his neck in fright and quickly explained with a smile.

"Well, when we eat fried liver in Beijing, we like to turn it in circles and suck it without using a spoon."

"Fart, that would be so annoying!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get me a spoon."

"Okay!"

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After breakfast, Tan Xingchen paid the bill.

After leaving the restaurant, Lu Fei and Lu Fei were about to go back to the courtyard, but Tan Xingchen followed closely, but they were scolded by Li Shengnan and left in anger.

"Sister Li, why are you treating me like this? I think Tan Xingchen is a good person. You can consider getting in touch with him."

"fart."

"Lu Fei, what the fuck. Fei brother, I'm sorry, my sister didn't hug you just now. I didn't mean to get angry with you!"

"Brother Fei, you are so annoying. My sister has already said that I will not marry you unless you are in this life. You are not allowed to talk about such annoying topics again."

Li Shengnan opened his eyes with a cannibalistic expression just now, which scared Lu Fei into a cold sweat.

Lu Feixin

He said that he couldn't afford to offend this woman no matter what. He had to help Tan Xingchen when he found an opportunity, otherwise his life might be in danger anytime and anywhere!

Back in the courtyard, Little Dog, Li Yunhe and Wang Xinlei were shouting.

The little naughty dog ​​accused these two bastards of not having any alcohol, but Li Yunhe and Wang Xinlei refused to admit it.

Seeing Lu Fei come in, the little dog was about to ask Lu Fei to testify, but when he saw Li Shengnan behind Lu Fei, the little dog shrank his neck and immediately stepped back.

Not only the little puppy, but also everyone in the living room calmed down, even Gao Yuan hid far away.

Facing everyone's fearful looks, Li Shengnan didn't care, patted the little puppy on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Little Loach, what are your plans for this morning?"

"Back to Sister Li, it seems, there doesn't seem to be any arrangements." The little girl said tremblingly.

"That's just right. Take out the mahjong and let's play mahjong to win lunch."

"Donglaishun will cook mutton at noon. Whoever loses more will be treated as a treat." Li Shengnan said.

"whee!"

"No need to go to so much trouble. Sister Li wants to eat hot-boiled mutton. I'll just treat her to you."

"Why bother playing mahjong?" said the little dog.

"What matters is not the result, but the process."

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm in a good mood today. Please play a few laps with me."

When Li Shengnan turned around after speaking, she and the little puppy were the only two people left in the huge living room, and everyone else had escaped at some point.

"Where have all the people gone?" Li Shengnan asked with a dark face.

"I don't know about this either!"

"Maybe everyone has something wrong!"

"Well, there aren't enough people to play with. I have other things to do, so I'm leaving first, Sister Li."

"stop!"

"I don't want to play mahjong anymore, I want to play Pai Gow."

"Call everyone out. If you miss one person, I will burn your house down."

"puff"