My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Although Liu Yi hasn't caused trouble recently.

But he still pays attention to the auctions related to Jiangcheng.

After all, there might be someone who plots against his master.

The biggest news in Jiangcheng recently.

Nothing could be better than the fact that a piece of jadeite jade pendant sold for 3 million yuan, and it was still snatched up like crazy.

When Liu Yi heard about this, he thought it was an extremely precious antique.

But after Liu Yi looked at it carefully, he felt a little disappointed and muttered: "This is just a very ordinary glass jadeite. The engraving is so ugly. It looks like it was carved by a novice."

"..."

"The workmanship of this engraving is a bit of a waste of such good jade. It's not as good as a gadget I made casually."

As a master of counterfeiting, Liu Yi naturally despises such poor craftsmanship.

But when he raised his head, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Yang Feng's expression.

"Wait, this...couldn't this be your doing?"

Liu Yi suddenly realized something.

Yang Feng looked gloomy and said angrily: "If I ask you to accept this thing, do I have to wrong you?"

"Ah~ha~haha~Actually, I was just joking. In fact, I looked carefully and found that the carvings on it actually have special meanings. At first glance, it was written by an expert. Every stroke is different. It has aura.”

Liu Yi quickly changed his tune.

When he saw Yang Feng like this, he was probably going to get beaten.

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "Don't say nice things. In short, keep this thing. Jiangcheng may not be very peaceful recently. Don't let anything happen to you. Do you hear me?"

"understood."

"The other thing is to keep a low profile and don't go out and cause trouble every day."

"I know, my sister has told me many times~"

Liu Yi lowered his head, looking a little depressed.

Seeing his look, Yang Feng softened a little and said, "I have asked people to help me find out about Long Huailu, Nie Qiuning, and Jin Changming during this period."

"Did you find them?!"

When Liu Yi heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at Yang Feng expectantly.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "I know they are in the capital, and I will be going to the capital at the end of the month. Maybe I can find them then."

"Then I'll go too!"

Liu Yi did not hesitate.

The most important thing for him now is to find these three guys.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "Jin Changming is indeed still alive. He is now over 90 years old. As for his two apprentices, they may also be by his side."

"Hmph, I just happened to serve them a pot."

"What are you going to do after you find them?"

"I have prepared the top fakes. I will make it impossible for them to tell the difference. I also want to tell the antique circle that only my master Guishou can be the No.1!"

Liu Yi's eyes were full of light.

He came to Jiangcheng just to clear his master's name.

Yang Feng understood what he meant and said, "Can you show me what you have prepared?"

"No, and I don't have it with me either."

Liu Yi attaches great importance to this.

In his eyes, this is an important treasure that he can use to avenge his master.

And Liu Yi is sure that no one in the world can see it except himself and his master.

Seeing his confidence, Yang Feng nodded and said: "Anyway, you will go to the mountain city to compete for me the day after tomorrow..."

"Hehe, I have read the books left by Master in the past two days, and I will definitely get the first place. You promise to compete with me then."

Liu Yi is full of confidence.

Yang Feng looked at him with a slightly honest expression.

Maybe it's because he grew up in a mountain village with his master since he was a child.

And he hates evil as much as he hates it, and his faith is firm.

Yang Feng also had a good impression of him.

"By the way, have you heard of superpowers?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked.

Liu Yi's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "Aren't they just those ancient warriors?"

"Do you want to be an ancient warrior?"

Yang Feng asked.

Liu Yi looked at him strangely and said: "I saw it last time in Baishui City. You are definitely not an ordinary person. But don't fool me. I have met many ancient warriors. My master told me Yes, ancient warriors are all born, I can’t be an ancient warrior without spiritual roots.”

This guy is quite clever.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Actually, it's not necessarily true. The so-called spiritual roots of warriors are just forged by luck."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want to be an ancient warrior?"

Yang Feng asked again.

Liu Yi felt that Yang Feng didn't seem to be joking with him.

There was some confusion in his eyes, and he said suspiciously: "You want to fool me."

"I don't need to fool you. The world of the future must be a world of superpowers like ancient warriors. If you don't have any skills, you may become meat on the chopping block and lamb in the sheepfold."

Yang Feng said calmly.

Liu Yi looked at Yang Feng carefully and asked, "Are you serious?"

"of course."

"Hey, tell me what I want to do?"

Liu Yi immediately came over.

From his playful and smiling expression, you can actually feel that he doesn't trust Yang Feng that much.

After all, this kind of thing is too nonsense.

"After you win the first place in Shancheng, you can come back to me and find out."

Yang Feng said.

Liu Yi felt that Yang Feng's tone was gradually becoming serious, and asked curiously: "Why are you helping me like this?"

"Nothing, just a whim."

"Forget it if you don't tell me. I still have noodles in the refrigerator. Do you want to eat them?"

"Can you add some meat?"

"No. I only have two eggs left at home, one for each of us, hehe."

Liu Yi chuckled and began to clean up the house, and then took out some vegetables and two eggs from the refrigerator.

In fact, this kid can definitely make a fortune of hundreds of millions just by gambling on stones.

But he didn't seem to like those, and spent all day studying those ancient books at home.

"This is a great talent."

Yang Feng murmured to himself.

Although Liu Yi looks unremarkable today, Yang Feng feels that he will definitely have extraordinary achievements in the future, and he should help him once.

But Liu Yi didn't take it seriously.

After cooking two large bowls of noodles, I sat on the floor holding a bowl and started eating.

Yang Feng looked at his eating posture and said helplessly: "You don't want to sit on a chair if you have one."

"You don't understand, this is how my master and I eat. We sit on the ground to cool off."

Liu Yi chuckled.

Yang Feng also picked up a bowl of noodles, sat on the ground and took two bites, then nodded and said, "It does seem to make you feel better when you eat like this."

"I didn't lie to you."

Liu Yi chuckled, seeing that Yang Feng didn't eat fried eggs after eating for a long time, and asked strangely: "Hey, you don't like eggs?"

"Let's eat it for you."

Yang Feng pinched it to him.

Liu Yi took it unceremoniously, swallowed it in one gulp, and then gulped down the noodles.

Seeing him eating, Yang Feng felt a lot better.