Chapter: 822
In the hall, Liu Chuanzhi drank angrily.
His face was full of pride, and his eyes were full of coldness. The torrential momentum is like a metal stone falling to the ground, clanging, but it is resounding.
The words of anger and the deep voice were even more deafening, like thunder cracking, blasting the entire hall.
However, after several consecutive questions, Liu Chuanzhi did not intend to stop at all.
The old body took a step forward, and the momentum of the whole person soared by three points again, and then faced Ye Fan, shouting angrily again.
"I, Liu Chuanzhi, come from a stone gambling family!"
"Looking at stones at the age of three, I have grown ice jadeite at the age of seven."
"When I was ten years old, I learned from others and learned art from a teacher!"
"In just three years, my teacher is not as good as me!"
"When I was fifteen years old, I learned from "Stone King" Wei Fu again, and inherited the mantle of Stone King."
"For fifty years, I have seen countless stones."
"In my hands, how many green ones come out?"
"Even if the emperor green has never been produced, how many ice-type and glass-type jadeites have been solved?"
"I don't even dare to judge people right or wrong based on my feelings! The broken stone is good or bad!"
"And you, a yellow-mouthed child, incompetent as a son-in-law, have only been involved in stone gambling for a month, and dare to speak so shamelessly, humiliate me and offend me?"
"Your parents, didn't they teach you to respect your elders?"
"Your teacher, didn't you teach you to respect superiors?"
"You don't even have the minimum etiquette, why are you human?!"
Liu Chuanzhi paused every word, and without saying a word, his whole person's aura rose by a few points.
Until the end, he was so angry that he directly scolded Ye Fan for not being qualified to be a human being!
The sonorous words and angry words shook the entire hall.
Seeing such a scene, many people knew that this time, Master Liu was really angry!
At this time, in the face of Liu Chuanzhi's furious words, Shen Fei and the others were already pissed in fright. He was full of panic, and pulled the little loli Lu Wenjing, ready to run away at any time.
However, Ye Fan remained calm.
On her delicate face, there was neither joy nor sorrow, only a majesty and arrogance that despised the world.
He looked at Liu Chuanzhi and sneered: "You talk a lot, but what's the use?"
"I still say that, no matter how much you talk, it's all nonsense!"
"No matter how loud your voice is, that stone is still a waste stone!"
"You~"
"Arrogant kid, you're just messing around!" Ye Fan's words made Liu Chuanzhi nearly die of anger. JrNovels.com