Super Student's Three-realms Army

Moreover, these people were laughing out loud.    

From time to time, one could hear some teasing and mocking.    

"Haha, what is this called?"    

"This is called a toad toad. The frog wants to eat the swan meat! "    

"Yeah, yeah!"    

"This little red guy actually wants to use it to buy real antiques from the lowest end of the exhibition hall?"    

"This is a joke!"    

"That's right. You said that this little scarlet man has no money, so he has no money."    

"You have to learn to be like us, the upper class of society."    

"To play with what antiques?"    

"In the end, have you slapped your face?"    

"Spending 100 thousand Chinese dollars to buy 1,000 pieces of modern handicrafts that aren't even worth it!"    

"Haha, what is this called?"    

"This is called the sorrow of the poor!"    

"It's fine if you say that he is dishonest and knows the reality of his poverty."    

"He actually daydreams about becoming rich overnight?"    

"This kind of person deserves to be poor for the rest of his life!"    

"…"    

He heard the surrounding crowd pointing at Zhang Xiaofan.    

At this moment, the glint in Zhao Dequan's eyes became increasingly intense.    

Because right now, he was feeling very excited.    

In his chest, it was also quickly accumulating with a speed visible to the naked eye!    

Especially when he heard the words that came from all directions and ridiculed Zhang Xiaofan.    

Zhao Dicai could feel it even more!    

For the past 25 years, he had never felt this carefree and joyful again!    

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan had humiliated him in the White Swan Hotel from the very beginning.    

Furthermore, he had recently been wantonly beaten by Zhang Xiaofan in the washroom. Twisting...    

All of these were the humiliation that Zhang Xiaofan had inflicted on Zhao Dequan.    

It was like an active volcano erupting, suddenly finding an outlet to vent its anger.    

Just like that, in one piece.    

The humiliation and hatred he had suffered from Zhang Xiaofan after taking Zhao Dequan for such a long time.    

He had vented everything!    

At this moment, Zhao Dequan was looking at him with an aloof expression.    

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing there motionlessly.    

It had to be said that the bet had been won.    

He had completely recovered the confidence he had in the past!    

Especially when he thought of this, Zhang Xiaofan knelt before him.    

"Bang, bang, bang!" The scene of him kowtowing.    

This made Zhao Dequan's vanity rise to the extreme!    

At this moment, a playful voice suddenly rang out.    

"Who said that the blue and white porcelain bottle that I want to appraise is here?"    

"Ga —!"    

Hearing this, Zhao Dikai's smile froze on his face.    

He pushed the person in front of him away and walked up to Zhang Xiaofan with large strides, pointing at his nose as he spoke.    

"Zhang Xiaofan is a real man!"    

"Don't tell me you want to go back on your word and turn into a coward?"    

"Yeah, yeah!"    

"It is only natural and right to admit defeat!"    

"Sigh, I say, it's enough for you to lose a lot of face!"    

"If you continue to be so stubborn now, will it be meaningless?"    

"Hehe, maybe this little red guy still hopes to be like before."    

"Let Qin Xiyan come again to save him!"    

"Haha …"