"There will be something good for you in the future. ”

Hearing this, the Seventh Ancestor was so frightened that his face turned pale and he sat on the toilet.

Back in the guest room, Jin Feng's face was as cold as ever, and after the meteorite needle was sterilized, Zheng Wei's mouth was pried open, and the three-inch-long meteorite needle was merciless* Zheng Wei's throat tube.

When this scene came out, the royal doctors and deputy monks of the Buddha Kingdom were shocked.

Holding Zheng Wei's Adam's apple with his left hand, the needle in his right hand lifted and fell lightly, and after half a sound, the needle was withdrawn, and the corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up slightly.

After determining the cause, Jin Feng had a plan, and at this time, Wei Hengqing appeared at the door and whispered a word.

"There's an old gentleman from the First Empire who wants to visit you. ”

"He said, he has an appointment with you. ”

Jin Feng snorted, his face changed, and he didn't care about talking to Princess Lin, and walked out quickly.

The Seventh Ancestor was stunned, and suddenly shouted, "Damn." It's coming to the door. It's too bullying. ”

"I'll take a look. ”

Princess Lin and Fan Yixin looked at each other, and immediately Fan Yixin helped Princess Lin to go out with her.

In the distance, the sun shone down, creating a slanted curtain of light on the door of the living room, making it impossible to open your eyes.

An old man slowly walked out of the light curtain.

At first sight of this old man, Jin Feng's expression froze, and a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he walked forward quickly.

It was an old man in a wheelchair.

The old man was estimated to be eighty or ninety years old, his body was a little crooked, his face was covered with black old age spots, and his hands were as thin as bamboo, with heavy folds, and the spots were even denser.

His hands kept shaking, looking very weird.

When Jin Feng arrived, the old man's trembling hand was raised with difficulty and effort, showing a shallow smile at Jin Feng, and said hoarsely.

"Mr. Kim, I'm coming for you. ”

Jin Feng held the old man's hand with both hands and responded with a smile, and said earnestly: "Mr. Zhao, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"You're finally here!"

Saying this, Jin Feng exhaled softly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyebrows disappeared at this moment.

The old man in front of him was the old Mr. Zhao that Jin Feng met at the First Empire Boshi Museum.

His father is called Zhang Xueliang!

Mr. Zhao's bamboo-like hand held Jin Feng's hand and trembled rhythmically, and his shoulders were also shaking, and his pale face full of black spots was also trembling slightly.

Jin Feng grasped Mr. Zhao's pulse for the first time, pursed his lips and smiled.

Mr. Zhao looked at Jin Feng quietly. This compatriot who was once popular all over the country in the First Empire is proud.

On his face, he couldn't see the sharp edge of the former divine soldier, but there was more stability and calmness, and the strong confidence and self-improvement still shone in the obsidian-shining pupils.

If Jin Feng a few months ago was a sharp sword, then now Jin Feng is a peerless divine weapon that is deeply hidden.

"Mr. Jin asked me to go to the Hell City Hotel to find you, but I was delayed and couldn't make the trip, and after my father's business was done, you had already returned to China and missed you again. ”

"It's good that you're still here today, otherwise I wouldn't know where to look for you. ”

Jin Feng bent over and said with a gentle smile: "There are many people outside who want to beat me, so I retracted my turtle shell." ”

"It's a pity that you're here now, but it's just in time. ”

Mr. Zhao grinned and showed a childlike smile, and patted Jin Feng with his thin hand.

"Hopefully, you can cure this problem of mine. ”

"Minor problem. You don't have to be fed by others when you eat in the future. ”

"If you can't do it, you don't take money. ”

At this moment, the Seventh Ancestor rushed to the living room violently, and when he saw this scene, he immediately stopped eating, and hurriedly hid his brother's meteoric needle behind his back.

After greeting Mr. Zhao, Jin Feng shook hands with several of Mr. Zhao's entourage.

These people are all descendants of the Confucian and Song families that they have seen in the Boss Museum.

Their family has also left a strong mark in China.

Although it has long been a matter of fact, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and their strength should not be underestimated.

The last one was the young Commodore of the First Empire, and the one Jin Feng remembered the most.

His name is Zhang Jiakai.

At this moment, Zhang Jiakai has changed into civilian clothes, and he looks harmless to humans and animals with a somewhat fat figure, but the light revealed in his bright eyes is quite impressive.

Zhang Jiakai's hands are very thick, full of heat, and his strength is not small.

When shaking hands with Jin Feng, Zhang Jiakai deliberately squeezed Jin Feng's hand: "Your security level here is higher than that of our president." ”

"Turtle shell, very vivid. ”

Jin Feng pursed his lips and smiled: "Living long is the king." ”

Zhang Jiakai only felt a sharp pain squeezing from his thick right hand for a while, and quickly let go of Jin Feng, his face was a little unnatural.

Later, Jin Feng introduced the Seventh Ancestor to the giants, and the visiting guests were quite interested in Jin Feng's most loyal little brother.

Bao Xiaoqi was born in a big family, not to mention etiquette and etiquette, and he greeted the elders in a proper manner, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

"Zhao, Kong, Song......"

"Haven't you heard of these people?

As soon as he thought of the hidden giants, Bao Xiaoqi immediately raised the alarm to the highest level.

There is really no one who can make his brother so polite except for the hidden wealthy.

After the ceremony, the guests and hosts took their seats.

Jin Feng glanced at the Seventh Ancestor, and the Seventh Ancestor immediately informed him of his intentions, and immediately went to the guest room to inform Princess Lin.

In this case, Princess Lin and the Zhenguo artifact will definitely not show up, so they can only go up to the second floor to rest.

The distinguished guests are coming to the door, and the specifications are also quite high.

Of course, the seventh ancestor understood his brother's thoughts, and he was very familiar with the western-style building, so he immediately opened the safe and took out a large stack of good things and handed them to Wei Hengqing.

Zhu Yunwen got the Jianwen blue and white hand cup full of flowers, the Han pot of Kangxi Zisha Hua Fengxiang, and this year's Longjing before the Ming Dynasty.

The porcelain of Emperor Jianwen was originally a blank period in the Ming Dynasty, and few of them were circulated in the world.

The things made in the Jianwen year are even more rare.

As soon as these blue and white hand cups came out, even if these people were hidden giants, they couldn't be calm.

Hua Fengxiang, a master of Zisha, was a figure in the Kangxi period, with an ominous date of birth and death, and only one of his Chinese pots has been handed down, which is also precious.

The purple clay pot is still steaming, and the Longjing has just overflowed the fragrance of tea before the Ming Dynasty.

The photo of the hero that Jin Feng picked up and leaked on Hong Kong Island was passed in everyone's hands, and in addition to emotion, it was more amazing.

At this time, Wei Hengqing appeared in front of Jin Feng with an embarrassed face, and handed Jin Feng a bright red rectangular post with both hands.

Someone again.

The person who came, or the big guy who had to be seen!

The old lady Fan, who had not seen each other for a long time, handed Jin Feng his name according to the old etiquette.

Looking at the three words of the Brahman Sect with a gilded body, Jin Feng was a little puzzled.

What does this old fox mean when he doesn't see a rabbit or an eagle picks up this time?"

At that moment, Jin Feng whispered to Mr. Zhao.

"There is an old gentleman whom I must meet, and if you will allow me, I invite him to come with you and get to know each other. ”

"I don't know if Mr. Zhao and several ladies are willing. ”

Although this sentence is very abrupt, it also points out the identity of the old lady from the side.

The people present were all descendants of wealthy families who had been extremely wealthy for many years, how could they not understand the meaning of Jin Feng's words? This old gentleman's status will definitely not be lower than his own.

"Guests are as they please!"

"A great welcome. ”

With Mr. Zhao's approval, Jin Feng went out to meet the old fox.

It is said that the old lady Fan is obviously in the magic capital, and the palace of the Fan family is only ten minutes away from Jin Feng, but since the last time the conversation with Jin Feng collapsed, he has been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai and not moving.

Today, the old fox took the initiative to come to the door.

Among them, there must be cats.

Sure enough, the old fox sat in the flying goddess's car and didn't get out of the car.

Until Jin Feng took the initiative to open the car door for himself, Mrs. Fan glanced at Jin Feng twice this time, and scolded angrily.

"Is there a family that raises five and six children? It took so long to clean up, but the concubines are all hidden?"

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