Wu Chuan was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, then his eyes lit up, looked at Fade Chen, and said to Du Cang: "Xiao Du, at my level, that is, a senior fan, how can I be considered a real master! If you want to say master, Xiao Xiao Chen is a master of medicine and martial arts, he must be no stranger to those things, why don't you let Xiao Chen go with you!"

"That's right! Brother Fei's traditional skills are so powerful, and his palm eyes must be good." Du Cang slapped his thigh, applauded repeatedly, and looked at Fade Chen with pleading eyes, "Brother Fei, you must help me this time. Otherwise, I will be beaten to death by my grandfather when I go home."

Fade Chen looked at this guy and was really speechless. But after all, I just asked the other party to help find herbs, so if I'm busy, I still have to help.

So, Fade Chen said: "If you want me to help, you have to tell me first, what is it?"

"Brother Fei, what happened..."

Du Cang then told Fade Chen what happened, and Fade Chen quickly figured out what happened.

It turns out that Du Cang's grandfather Du Jingjie and Wu Chuan share a common hobby, that is, they like to collect all kinds of old objects. But they are not purely collecting antiques, but like things with some special legends and functions.

For example, the futon left by the Taoist priest when he ascended, the jade pendant consecrated by the master, and even the holy grail of the Holy See in foreign legends, angel wings and the like.

They believe that these things have special abilities and the ability to maintain health and protect the body, so they have been searching all over the world. Of course, over the years, most of the things they searched for were antiques with no special effects or simply fakes. Fortunately, the two have rich family backgrounds, but they don't care about the money, so they continue.

This time, Mr. Du heard in the provincial capital that someone dug up an old object in Long'an City, which had a special effect, and it could heal people's wounds, which was very miraculous. So, Mr. Du immediately asked Du Cang to come to Long'an City to compete for the auction of this treasure.

Of course, Mr. Du has heard of all kinds of miraculous effects over the years. No one can guarantee that something is real, so a person with palm eyes is needed to help distinguish the real from the fake.

This time Du Cang came in a hurry, and Master Qiao and others who were originally helping the appraisal in the provincial capital didn't have time to come together. So after learning that Wu Chuan was in Long'an, Du Cang came to look for Wu Chuan to hold his eyes. Although the eyesight of a fan like Wu Chuan is definitely not as good as that of a professional Master Qiao, it is definitely better than that of a young man like Du Cang.

As a result, now that Wu Chuan has declined, Fade Chen is a good eye-handler.

After hearing about it, Fade Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't expect that a well-known old Chinese doctor like Du Lao and an outstanding entrepreneur like Wu Chuan would believe in these things. Although Fade Chen himself knew that some things would have special effects.

But those things are all made by top experts. If those things were really in the world, the experts in the martial arts world would have gone crazy for it, and it would be the turn of these ordinary people to fight for them.

But judging from their appearance, they probably won't be able to listen to the persuasion at this time. The so-called treasure this time is probably fake, so Chen Fei decided to help Du Cang take a trip, so as not to let Du Cang be cheated and damaged, "If that's the case, then I will go with you!"

"Brother Fei, you agreed. That's great!" Du Cang was so excited that he jumped up and almost rushed over to hug Chen Fei.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back early." Fade Chen said.

"Yes, go early and come back early!" Du Cang said excitedly, and then the three of them walked out of the bedroom together.

Outside the house, Wu Meng and Lin Qiuhan, who looked worried, saw the three of them walking out with smiles on their faces, especially Du Cang and Chen Fei, who were confronting each other just now, were talking and laughing like friends for many years generally.

For a moment, the two women looked at each other, puzzled and shocked.

Du Cang smiled and said, "Miss Wu, Mr. Lin. In the competition just now, I was too arrogant and ignorant. I was wrong. Now, I am Brother Fei's little follower."

Fade Chen also explained to Quin Lin that he and Du Cang went out.

So, the two got into Du Cang's car, and drove out in a bang.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a small two-story building. Du Cang and Fade Chen got out of the car and walked inside.

At the door, two strong young men were guarding, watching them warily. Du Cang made a phone call and verified his identity, and the two young men stepped aside immediately.

The two entered the small building, and Fade Chen saw two rows of wooden chairs on both sides of the main hall at a glance, and a landscape painting with a light wind and light clouds hanging on the front, which looked quite ancient.

At this time, there were already many people sitting on the two rows of armchairs.

Seeing Du Cang coming in, a twenty-eight or nine-year-old man in a well-crafted suit on the left smiled and said, "Du Xiaosan, you're here!"

Du Cang glanced at the man, his eyes suddenly changed, showing a hint of surprise, "Liang Dong, why are you here? Also, if you dare to call me Du Xiaosan, I will tear your mouth apart!" Du Cang Cang fought back unceremoniously.

"Du Cang, if you can be here, why can't I be here?" Liang Dong snorted coldly, but he did not call Du Xiaosan anymore.

At this time, Du Cang respectfully called Fade Chen to sit down, and then sat down under Fade Chen. Then he turned his head and explained to Fade Chen in a low voice.

"This guy's name is Liang Dong, and he's also from the provincial capital. His grandfather is the president of the Antique Association in the provincial capital. He usually had conflicts with my grandfather because of competition for antiques."

"The news came in a hurry this time, and it hasn't spread in the provincial capital yet. I didn't expect Liang Dong to get the news and rush over."

Fade Chen nodded after listening, and looked at Liang Dong. After looking at it for a while, there is nothing special, just a son of a rich family with a bit of arrogance.

However, sitting next to Liang Dong was an old man wearing a Tang suit with silver hair and a white beard.

The old man squinted his eyes halfway, leaning on the chair, with a calm attitude, and he really had the temperament of a master.

"This man is a martial artist, and his strength is not low." Fade Chen quickly judged the strength of this old man.

Then, he winked at Xiang and asked, "That's it?"

Only now did Du Cang notice the old man, slightly surprised. Then he explained to Fade Chen: "I haven't seen it before, but I guess it should be Mr. Zhangyan who was found by Liang Dong temporarily. After all, we all came in a hurry."

On the opposite side, Liang Dong couldn't help laughing when he saw Du Cang looking towards the old man, "Du Cang, what are you looking at! Do you envy me for inviting Master Palm Eye?"

"Hey, that's right. Seeing you come in, why didn't you find your Mr. Palm Eye?" Liang Dong deliberately provocatively swept his eyes over Fade Chen, and then pretended to have just discovered it, with a strange tone of voice. , "Du Cang, could that brat be your Mr. Palm Eye?"