"Chen Bahuang, what are you talking nonsense? What are my parents in their hands? Did you write and draw calligraphy and paintings of the God of War in Bahuang?"

Chen Bahuang's words not only made Jiang Yongkang unbelievable, but even Fang Jing, who was standing with him, looked puzzled, pulled his clothes and asked in a low voice.

Fortunately, I thought this guy was reliable just now. In just one or two minutes, this guy started to commit suicide again.

Fang Jing's grandfather, grandmother, and many other guests all looked curious.

Jiang Yongkang is a well-known figure in Dongzhou, and he still has certain attainments in identifying calligraphy and paintings.

However, now a boy said that the calligraphy and paintings he was going to give were fake.

This is a good show!

"Don't worry, I said it's in our parents' hands, just in their hands. You can hold them here first, and I will go get calligraphy and paintings with my parents."

Chen Bahuang smiled slightly and said mysteriously to Fang Jing.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"My parents, you still want to hide it. When will you hide it? Hurry up and go back to your room and take out your God of War calligraphy and painting!"

Chen Bahuang pulled the confused father-in-law and mother-in-law out of the crowd.

"Boy, you may not know yet. The reason why the calligraphy and paintings of the Eight Wilderness God of War was hyped up to a sky-high price of 5 million is because there is a murderous aura in his calligraphy and paintings, but it is full of justice and the aura of Xiaoshou. No one in the world can imitate it. You admit your mistakes now and it is still time to apologize to me!"

Just as Chen Bahuang pulled his father-in-law and mother-in-law out of the crowd, Jiang Yongkang's voice came from behind them.

But after hearing what he said, Chen Bahuang did not stop at all and pulled his father-in-law and mother-in-law out of the hall.

"Son-in-law, you haven't even identified the calligraphy and painting, why are you sure that it's fake?"

After leaving the living room, his father-in-law Fang Zhihai saw that there was no one around and grabbed Chen Bahuang and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"That calligraphy and painting is real. I wrote it on the battlefield back then. I don't know how it fell into Jiang Yongkang's hands!"

Chen Bahuang honestly answered.

"It's true, then you are...what are you going to rewrite one?"

The two of them were confused before, but now they calmed down and asked with confusion.

"Yes, mom is familiar with Dongzhou. Go out and buy a piece of paper that is the same as the previous painting. Be careful to choose older paper. Dad, go find me the pen and ink."

Chen Bahuang nodded and immediately gave instructions to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law knew that time was tight, so they immediately went to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

"Old man, our son-in-law actually dares to rewrite a picture of "Loyalty for the Country". He should undoubtedly be the real God of War in the Eight Desolations. But why didn't he reveal his identity on the spot? This way, no problem can be solved?"

Halfway through, Fang Jing's mother thought about it and asked the man in confusion.

"You are stupid. Now some people pretend to be him and are engaged in activities all over the world, and have become a hot search in various countries. He now tells them that he is the God of War in the Eight Desolations. Do you think others will believe his words? Only by taking out a picture of "Serve the Loyalty" written by him can we solve this problem. Let's hurry up, otherwise it will arouse others' suspicion!"

Fang Jing's father said that, and then stopped a car to the nearest bookstore.

However, the scene of the two people going to the bookstore to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone was seen by Fang Jing's aunt.

After Chen Bahuang slapped her mouth twice, her face was swollen so she went to the pharmacy to buy ointment.

As a result, when she came back, she happened to see Fang Jing's parents go to the bookstore to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. She followed behind and looked at it for a while in curiosity.

However, she had already come out before Chen Bahuang said that Jiang Yongkang's calligraphy and paintings were fake. She didn't know what the two of them bought these things. She went back to the Zhou family before Fang Jing's parents came out.

Fang Jing's parents only took about ten minutes to buy the things back.

Chen Bahuang spent about ten minutes in the room of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and rewritten a picture of "Loyalty for the Country".

It mainly takes more time to brew emotions.

After writing, Chen Bahuang immediately found a hair dryer to dry the pen and ink on it.

Half an hour has passed when I did this.

Everyone in the hall was already impatient to wait.

"They haven't run away?"

Some people joked.

Fang Jing's aunt came back from buying ointment, and after applying the medicine, she returned to the living room again.

And quietly told her husband what she had just seen, that is, Fang Jing's uncle.

"What you said is true?"

Fang Jing's uncle Zhou Yulong asked in surprise after hearing this.

Aunt Fang Jing nodded.

Now, he finally knew how Fang Jing's parents and Chen Bahuang had been taking calligraphy and painting for so long, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Immediately leave the living room and call them Li Hua, the president of Dongzhou Antique Calligraphy and Painting Association.

Just as everyone was impatient, Chen Bahuang brought his father-in-law and mother-in-law back.

"Where are your calligraphy and paintings?"

Jiang Yongkang looked at Chen Bahuang and asked with a bad look on his face.

"Here is here!"

Chen Bahuang turned around and took the calligraphy and paintings from his father-in-law.

Then he took the calligraphy and paintings and walked to the coffee table, kneaded the calligraphy and painting on the tea table, which had been torn in half, into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

This is how he just wrote "Loyalty for the Country".

"you······!"

When Jiang Yongkang saw that Chen Bahuang actually threw away his calligraphy and paintings as garbage, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But before he could get angry, Fang Jing's grandparents had already walked down from the main seat of the high hall with a cane.

Others also moved closer to the coffee table.

"Good word!"

As soon as Fang Jing's grandfather walked to the coffee table and took a look, he was shocked by the silence and murderous aura in this picture "Loyalty for the Country" and praised sincerely.

Jiang Yongkang, who was squeezed behind him, was attracted by Mr. Zhou's admiration and squeezed to the coffee table with a puzzled look on his face.

When he saw the picture "Loyalty for the Country" taken out by Chen Bahuang, he was stunned!

He has a great attainment in the appreciation of antique calligraphy and painting, otherwise he would not have been able to take the position of vice president of the Antique Association.

Mr. Zhou could see the bleak and killing spirit in this calligraphy and painting at a glance, and he could naturally do it too.

This was the second time he felt such a silence and killing spirit from a calligraphy and painting.

The other one had been kneaded into a ball by Chen Bahuang and threw it into the trash can.

Didn’t it mean that the Eight Destiny God of War only wrote one picture "Salvation of Loyalty"?

Did you get cheated by the auction house?

Jiang Yongkang became confused.

"This painting is fake. This kid wrote it temporarily to fool everyone. Someone just saw them going to the bookstore to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Just when Jiang Yongkang wanted to ask Chen Bahuang what was going on.
Chapter completed!