League of Legends Invincible Lottery System

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Just when Boss Wu got up to leave and Huang Ku wanted to persuade him, a vigorous old man came to the second floor.

This old man is equivalent to an uninvited guest. His sudden arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even Boss Wu stopped his actions, and everyone looked at the old man who came up suddenly.

The old man looked very energetic. He looked ordinary in his clothes. What was slightly more conspicuous was the old man wearing a pair of black cloth shoes.

What made Su Ming a little concerned was that there was a guy in his thirties who followed the old man. This guy didn't say a word, but his eyes were silently flooding around.

An intuition immediately emerged in Su Ming's heart. The guy next to the old man might look very ordinary, but his skills are not simple.

What was even more unexpected was that after this energetic old man came up, he directly shouted Huang Ku, Brother Huang.

Huang Kun is over seventy years old today, and these old men are considered to be relatively old. Coupled with the reputation they have accumulated before, everyone respects Huang Kun very much.

Even if it was Mr. Wu and his group who saw Huang Zong, they had to call Master Huang very politely. As a result, the old man directly called Huang Zong as Brother Huang. Who is this old man?

"Master, he said he knew you, so I brought him up, look..." At this time the apprentice said.

Unexpectedly, after seeing this old man, Huang Kun showed a very surprised expression on his face, and said excitedly: "Old Ling, why are you coming to Ningcheng? Don't say hello in advance."

Then he said to the apprentice on the side: "This is my friend, you can go down to see the shop."

The "Old Ling" in Huang Gu's mouth smiled politely after hearing the words, and then said: "This time I came to Ningcheng to keep it secret. Few people know about it. Come here to relax."

"I was looking for you to talk about the old, but after a little inquiries, I realized that you no longer carve, so I found here." Ling Lao said at this time.

"Old Ling?"

After Boss Wu heard Ling Lao's name, he was taken aback for a while, and then the expression on his face was so shocked that he couldn't help asking: "Master Huang, this is the one in the capital..."

"Yes!"

However, before Boss Wu finished speaking, Huang Ku interrupted him, nodding to Boss Wu.

I was interrupted before he finished speaking. If boss Wu is usually a little unhappy in his heart.

But at this time, Boss Wu didn't have any displeased expressions in his heart. Instead, the expression on his face was even more shocking. He immediately bowed his hand and said respectfully, "Good old Ling."

And Master Liu and the other old man with a reddish face, and the expressions on their faces were similar to those of Boss Wu, and they immediately shouted respectfully, "Good old Ling".

"Nice to meet you!"

Old Ling seemed to be very easy-going, and he immediately bowed his hands and said politely to everyone.

Su Ming felt strange in his heart. He asked what the origin of this old Ling was. Just now some details made Su Ming feel a little strange.

First of all, don’t look at Huang Ku’s relationship with this old Ling. After seeing the two people, they are also very kind, but Huang Ku obviously keeps some distance with Ling old. This distance represents a kind of respect. Or respect.

As for Boss Wu and the others, let alone, after knowing the identity of Old Ling, the expressions on their faces were shocking, and they seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

Just when Su Ming was puzzled, Ling Lao said at this time: "When I came up just now, I heard you are very lively here, is there anything interesting?"

"Just now we were discussing an antique purple clay pot." Huang Kun said at this time.

"Purple clay pot?"

A gleam of light appeared in Old Ling's eyes, as if he was very interested in this thing, and then he said: "Where is the purple clay pot, can you show me?"

"By the way, when Mr. Ling is fine, he likes to collect some antiques, especially the purple clay pot that can drink tea, and he is very accomplished in this respect."

Huang Ku seemed to remember something suddenly, and then said, "Old Wu, take out your purple clay pot and let Ling Lao take a look."

"You can show me, I also have a lot of famous purple clay pots in my collection. Every time I see a good purple clay pot, I can't help but want to look at it more." Ling Lao also understood that boss Wu is the purple clay. The owner of the pot then spoke.

Just now I was angry that Boss Wu directly put the purple clay pot into his brocade box and was about to leave, but Ling Lao unexpectedly wanted to see it.

"Of course it can."

As soon as he heard that Ling Lao wanted to see his purple clay pot, Boss Wu immediately agreed. It is an honor for him to take the initiative to look at his purple clay pot with the identity of Ling Lao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This purple clay pot is not bad. "Ling Lao's movements looked more professional, and he said the moment he took the purple clay pot in his hand.

As soon as Boss Wu heard this, the whole person was in a hurry. Although Ling Lao is not in the antique industry, he also has a lot of research on antiques, and his eyesight is not worse than those of them who deal with antiques all day.

So Boss Wu immediately took the call and said, “I bought this purple clay pot at a high price in an antique market out of town last few days. There were quite a few people competing with me.”

"Just now, someone who didn't know the goods said that my purple clay pot is not a genuine product. As expected, Lao Ling has good eyesight." Boss Wu said.

"Oh?"

Boss Wu was just trying to flatter him, but he brought Su Ming with him, but Ling Lao seemed to be quite concerned about this sentence, frowned and asked, "Who said that?"

At this time everyone said nothing, not knowing whether to say or not, but their eyes exposed Su Ming, and Ling Lao glanced at Su Ming.

Without saying anything, he then moved his eyes to the purple clay pot.

This time, Old Ling didn't continue to speak any more, he kept watching the purple clay pot in his hand reactionary observation.

Seeing that Ling Lao hadn't spoken all the time, the others didn't dare to breathe at this time. For a while, the atmosphere on the scene couldn't help being a little depressed.

"Haha—"

About five minutes later, Ling Lao unexpectedly laughed twice and said repeatedly: "The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible."

"What do you mean?"

This sentence made everyone confused, and they didn't understand what Ling Lao meant.

If it wasn't for Ling Lao's special status, I'm afraid someone will speak.

At this time, only Ling Lao continued to say: "This purple clay pot is indeed not genuine."