The famous painting worth over 100 million has become a fake in Yunyi, and Ma Hongjiang's face has become distorted.

Not only did he come to the door to beat his son, but now he is still making things difficult for him at the prince's birthday party, which is really too much.

He pointed at Yun Yi and roared: "Boy, don't think that I, Ma Hongjiang, are afraid of you and offend our Ma family. I will make you die a bad death."

"You are afraid you didn't figure it out. It was your Ma family who provoked me first and then I took action. Don't make it as if you were wronged."

"How did our Ma family offend you?"

"What? Do I need to tell me about the lab?"

"you......"

Ma Hongjiang's face turned red with anger. It would be fine if he didn't mention it. The more he mentioned it, the more he felt distressed. The underground laboratories that Ma Tang and his family had invested billions were burned, and the initiator was Yun Yi in front of him.

But even if he gets angry, he has no choice.

He can't tell the matter about the laboratory!

Ma Hongjiang turned around and said, "Anyway, my picture of "Eight Horses" was identified by several internationally renowned treasure appraisal experts. You are just a doctor, why do you say it is fake?"

Yun Yi curled his lips and said, "I said it was fake, it was fake."

"Young man, you're too much talking."

An old man with gray hair stood up and said angrily: "For the prince's birthday gift appraisal, you need to have the ability to distinguish the authenticity. If you are so distorting the right and wrong, and directly calling the real a false one, isn't that too much?"

"These are all treasures that have been bought after thousands of choices and huge amounts of money to give the prince this birthday gift. Do you say that the fake one is fake?"

"We ask professionals to identify them, rather than letting a layman like you do whatever he wants."

Everyone around was emotional.

Yun Yi sneered: "I am a professional. If you don't believe it, you can find someone to identify it."

The old man who spoke first snorted, "Ignorance, do you know who I am? My name is Lin Fan, and I am also very famous in the treasure appraisal industry. This "Eight Horses Picture" was personally identified by me. What else do you have to say now?"

"oh?"

Yun Yi was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that this old man was actually a treasure appraiser.

The onlookers laughed at this time.

"This kid slapped himself in the face this time. He never thought that Mr. Lin was the best-selling figure in the treasure appraisal world, right?"

"To make an appraisal in front of Mr. Lin, that's to show off."

"More importantly, he concluded that it was a fake painting, but it was identified by Mr. Lin as the authentic one."

Everyone said and said something, with a sarcastic tone.

Ma Hongjiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Boy, even Mr. Lin said this now. What else do you have to say? Do you want to drive me Ma Hongjiang away with such dirty means? Dreaming."

"Yeah?

Yun Yi still looked calm, and he turned to Bai Xianyang and said, "Is this Mr. Lin also a treasure appraiser?"

"Yes." Bai Xianyang said awkwardly: "In Qingyang City's treasure appraisal industry, Mr. Lin is indeed very famous and at the level of an expert."

"The so-called experts are just jokes."

Yun Yi said disdainfully: "With his ability to appraise treasures, can you be embarrassed to be called an expert?"

"What?"

Everyone was even more angry. Does this kid look down on Lin Fan?

When everyone was so emotional, Yun Yi suddenly took a knife and cut the Eight Horses Pictures and cut them into two halves.

"You, you dare to destroy my paintings, you will lose money." Ma Hongjiang was extremely angry.
Chapter completed!