"Commissioner Jin is also a great master, and he should also know the origin of the old things in Baodao Province. I don't need to remind you again. ”

There was obviously some contempt for Jin Feng in these words.

Most of the collections of the Baodao Branch come from the first National Museum Preparatory Office, the Palace Museum, and the oldest Tiandu City Library.

It was originally the royal collection of the Forbidden City of Tiandu City, the Forbidden City of Suncheon, the Summer Resort, the Summer Palace, the Jingyi Garden and the Guozijian.

At that time, these people were defeated and ran to Baodao Province to survive and steal their lives. All that was taken away was the best of the best.

After listening to Chen Liang's words, Jin Feng said quietly: "I don't understand what Old Chen said. Please give me some advice. ”

Chen Liang laughed ruefully, and his voice was hoarse and ugly: "Commissar Jin, don't pretend to be confused. ”

"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Since you are pretending to be confused, then my old fool must be confused again. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Liang picked up the crutches and sat down slowly, with a light slap of the crutches in his hand.

Suddenly, all the people in the Treasure Island Branch immediately stepped forward and stood behind Chen Liang.

The people who can enter here are all high-level and top masters of the Treasure Island Branch. The others had long since been driven out and gone.

The restoration is not large, and there is a clear distinction in the area.

Jin Feng stood alone by the door, empty behind him.

Behind Chen Liang, there were nearly fifty treasure connoisseurs and restoration masters.

Inadvertently stopped like this, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Chen Liang took the ancient round glasses from his little granddaughter Lixia and slowly put them on, slowly raised his head, and a sentence slowly flowed out of his mouth.

"I'm old and I don't have a few years left to live. ”

"When the loess was buried in my nose, I was quite happy to be able to compare with Commissar Jin. ”

Jin Feng's face moved, and he said lightly: "What do you want to compare?"

Chen Liang's head was raised again: "Commissar Jin has compared with the Li family in Sin Chew and Christie's on Hong Kong Island. ”

"Now, here, I, too, have to ...... with Commissioner Jin Fight a treasure. ”

Jin Feng paused for a moment and glanced at Chen Liang. After being silent for three seconds, the corners of his mouth pulled up an evil smile, and he said in a mansheng voice: "You want to follow me, Doubao?!"

"Did you bring your stuff?"

Old Curator Chen Liang's head was raised again, and he said indifferently and solemnly: "It's all in my head." ”

Jin Feng's pupils tightened silently, and he said softly: "Fighting treasures without treasure!?"

"Interesting!"

"You're old, please!"

Chen Liang blinked, and his gray pupils glowed with a cold light.

"Calligraphy!" When the snow is fast and sunny. Yan Zhenqing. Manuscript of the sacrifice of nephews. Su shi. Cold food post. ”

After saying this, Chen Liang's head was raised to the highest, and Jin Feng turned into a dwarf-like dwarf in his sight.

Jin Feng was slightly surprised, and then he understood the form of Doubao that Chen Liang was talking about.

It turned out to be this kind of fighting treasure!

Blind fight!

Hehe!

Jin Feng smiled!

Behind Chen Liang, dozens of top masters of the Former Bo Branch were lined up neatly and coldly faced Jin Feng, and they also showed imperceptible smiles on their faces.

Although he was afraid of Jin Feng's obscenity, the old curator was not afraid.

Therefore, no one on the scene was willing to accept the title of Bobaodao Branch.

I can't accept it! I can't accept it!

Although I am afraid of Jin Feng's obscenity, I must fight for this win or lose!

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people live a breath!

The name of the Sorting House - resolutely not accepted!

The three things that the old curator said in his mouth were the most powerful peerless bookbook codex of the Treasure Island Branch.

There is no better calligraphy in the world than these three peerless calligraphy!

Wang Xizhi's only authentic handiwork! This alone can beat everyone.

In contrast, the Forbidden City in the mainland is ......

Uh, not blown. Just those two flat posts and Boyuan posts......

It's really not our opponent.

It's really not blowing.

A group of people stared at Jin Feng in unison, and there were waves of rolling waves in their hearts. Full of anticipation.

Isn't your great Commissioner Kim so awesome?

Now—

Slap you in the face!

Facing the gaze of a full hundred strange eyes, Jin Feng didn't blink his eyes.

Slowly snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then slowly lit one, and said in a manly voice: "Since Chen Lao wants to fight for a branch hospital." Then I'...... If you don't pick up, you look down on your old age. ”

"Now that Chen Lao Liangbao is gone. Then I, Jin Feng, can only be forced to fight. ”

"This treasure, I'm fighting!"

Just as he was about to say the next thing, Chen Liang went to cut in first: "Commissar Jin will think about it before speaking." ”

"If you lose, you may not be able to afford this responsibility. ”

Jin Feng snorted and narrowed his eyes: "What responsibility?"

Chen Liang held the carbon cane in both hands, leaned his head on the back chair, and said slowly: "If Commissioner Jin loses, the old Bo Ke in the capital city will have to hang up the sign of the old Bo No. 1 branch that day." ”

Hearing this, Jin Feng suddenly tightened his pupils.

Chen Liang still said in the lukewarm voice: "The same root, the same ancestor, the same origin and the same vein, it doesn't matter if you lose to yourself." I'm just worried that Commissioner Kim will lose and won't be able to change that brand when I go back......"

"Then this treasure fight, there is no point!"

After saying this, the corners of Chen Liang's mouth showed a hehehe, weird and gloomy.

Behind Chen Liang, the people of the old Bo of Baodao stood neatly, with an indescribable smile on their faces.

Listening to Chen Liang's words, Jin Feng stopped for more than ten seconds.

I have to say that Chen Liang's move is ruthless and poisonous enough.

A few words of understatement put Jin Feng on the stake and roasted him.

Standing next to Chen Liang is a girl with an excellent temperament and looking forward to brilliance, she is Chen Liang's granddaughter Lixia.

In Baodao Province, she and Shen Jiaqi, the fox girl, are known as the national treasure Shuangshu. They are all antique and fragrant beauties.

Unlike Shen Jiaqi, Lixia is an employee of the Baodao Gubo Branch, and she has learned from her grandfather Chen Liang's true skills.

Lixia, who has a proud figure that is not inferior to the fox, quietly looked at Jin Feng in front of her, and her eyes were shining with a touch of banter.

Looking at the silent Jin Feng, the people in the Treasure Island Branch laughed one after another.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

The old curator stepped out, and with one move, he calmed Jin Feng, who was in the air every day.

The dispute over the cross-strait branch and the general institute has been stirred up by countless do-gooders many years ago.

There are a total of four Forbidden Cities in China.

When Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty, the Forbidden City in Stone City had already been destroyed by the wars of previous dynasties.

The Forbidden City outside the Guanguan during the Manchu Dynasty was completely negligible.

Who is the boss of the remaining two Forbidden City, it doesn't matter if the people on both sides have been in harmony on their faces for so many years. Secretly, he spoiled the other party badly.

Since ancient times, China has been a literati who have been inferior to each other. What's more, it is this special group of people who play with cultural relics and antiques.

What has not been identified for more than half a century is now pierced by Jin Feng through the layer of window paper.

At the same time, it also pierced Chen Liang's hornet's nest.

This treasure fight seems to be an infighting between a family playing mahjong during the New Year's holidays. But...... But it's an infighting that no one can afford to lose.

On the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder is invisible, the fight is even more tragic and tragic.

If Baodao Gubo loses, it really doesn't matter.

We're all rotten anyway, and we can't find anything worse than ours.

Branches are branches. What's the big deal.

However, if Jin Feng loses, it will be different.

That's really different.

Go back and change that sign.

Under the five big characters of the Palace Museum, add a 'branch courtyard'......

Then he's done!

Super fun is over!

He is a sinner through the ages, and he will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

Countless people secretly rejoiced, and countless people secretly rejoiced to internal injuries.

There are countless people who sneered, all of them went to Jin Feng.

I don't know how much time passed, Jin Feng gently shook the cigarette ash and spit out a straight puff of smoke. The smoke condensed in the air and merged into a sharp knife.

Finally, Jin Feng spoke.

Jin Feng's words were neither light nor heavy, but with a deep condensation: "After all, we have to do a show." ”

"Since Elder Chen has spoken, then I must also express my position. ”

"If Doubao Chen Lao wins this time, please ask Chen Lao to write me three words of the branch, and I will add it under the Forbidden City sign when I go back. ”

As soon as Jin Feng's personal promise came out, the people on the other side were all excited and clenched their fists.

Chen Lao's pit was dug too unknowingly. Even the Divine Eye Gold was given a shot and taken medicine.