Jin Feng lowered his eyelids, and a wave set off in his heart.

The identity of this old man......

At this time, the old man belched, and his crutches stretched out, and his mouth cried out, "Boy, there are a lot of things on you." ”

"Take it out, the old ancestor has passed it. ”

Jin Feng's heart suddenly froze.

He tilted his head and looked at the old man, his expression becoming solemn.

After a full five seconds, the corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up, and slowly, he took out a long bloodstone chapter from his bag.

Quietly placed it on the table and pushed it over.

The old man hummed, moved slightly, and the chapter on the table was already in his hand.

This kung fu came out, and Jin Feng's drooping eyelids twitched violently.

In his mind, the old man's hand movements were like slow-motion replays, frame by frame, piercing into his heart.

"It turned out to be him!"

The old man on the opposite side was holding Jin Feng's bloodstone seal in his hand, and he didn't look at anything, only the seal.

Raising his head suddenly, two eyes as sharp as lightning stared at Jin Feng, and a sneer came out of his mouth.

"It turns out that it's you kid!"

"Ancestor, I should have guessed a long time ago, hehe...... Except for you, a freak who was born wild, who - can recognize Qiu Shizhou's paintings at a glance!"

Jin Feng remained silent, and quietly lit another cigarette.

The old man snorted coldly and hissed: "A small chapter beat the six disciples and grandchildren of the old ancestor to the point that their noses are blue and their faces are swollen......"

"The old ancestor asked you to drink the mother tree Da Hong Pao, and you actually said that the old tea is not healthy!"

"The ancestor asked someone to bring you a message to visit me, but you dare to say that you are not available!"

"Give shameless little cubs!!

"You're really a surprise to the old ancestor!"

Jin Feng's expression was calm, indifferent to the old man's words, lowered his eyelids, and said quietly.

"No, everybody has to kneel and lick you. ”

"There are many people who kneel and lick you, among them, not including me!"

When Jianbao Jin Feng slapped all the masters in the face just now, An Tingwei was not at the scene, and he didn't know that such a big news had happened.

So listening to the conversation between the old and the young is also confusing.

He looked at the old man curiously and looked at Jin Feng with inquiring eyes.

But he didn't get a response from Jin Feng.

The old man laughed, pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "You little cub has a kind." Don't ask your ancestors to do anything in the future. ”

Jin Feng said proudly: "You, don't beg me in the future!"

The old man snorted coldly, stared at Jin Feng fiercely and shouted, "Then there will be no day when the old ancestor begs you." ”

Jin Feng said coldly: "There are no absolutes in the world. ”

"Hey ......"

The old man was obviously angry, picked up his crutches and beckoned to Jin Feng.

"Little cub, do you dare to fight with your ancestors?! “

The black thunder bamboo cane hit Jin Feng's right arm without any suspense, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

The old man didn't get out of breath for a while, and then he gave a second kick.

"Enough!"

Jin Feng's face sank, his right hand flipped over, and his entire right arm was like a mountain wind, and he instantly wrapped himself around the thunder bamboo crutch, and his palm exerted force, and he was hit hard.

The old man's hand suddenly went numb, the tiger's mouth opened, and Lei Zhu's crutches immediately took off.

Jin Feng cocked his thumb, and the crutches immediately turned his head and held it in his hand.

"Respect is mutual. ”

"Don't rely on the old and sell the old!"

Jin Feng said coldly, and gently placed the thunder bamboo cane on the stone table.

The old man's red face showed a hint of surprise, and the flying dragon's eyes burst into light, staring at Jin Feng deadly, and snorting heavily.

One hand slowly put on the cane and held it gently.

"Boy, I don't see it. You'll also order something. ”

"However, if you kid dares to fight with the ancestor, this Liangzi can be regarded as the end. ”

Jin Feng said lightly: "That's what you think." ”

"Since...... If you say this, it's over. ”

"It's over, it's over!"

The old man laughed, pointed at Jin Feng, and said in a manly voice:

"You little cub, I want to take my army. ”

"I underestimate my ancestors......"

"Hey......

At this moment, the middle-aged man, the old man's life assistant, brought someone over, but it was Kong Fanqin, who had just been hit by Jin Feng at the treasure appraisal site.

Kong Fanqin arrived at the stone table, and the first thing he saw was Jin Feng, and he lost his face at the moment.

After An Tingwei raised the question of "Lonely Mountain and Spring River", Kong Fanqin instantly burst out.

There was a sneer in his mouth, and his face was gloomy: "Mr. An, I know what you mean." ”

"I advise Mr. An not to believe the judgment of some people. Some people are crazy for a while, but they can't be crazy for a lifetime. ”

These words were obviously aimed at Jin Feng.

Jin Feng's face did not change, and he did not look at Kong Fanqin with serious eyes.

An Tingwei was soft and calm, and said softly: "Master Kong, there are no absolutes in the world, you ......"

Kong Fanqin interrupted An Tingwei's words stiffly.

"No more talk. This "Lonely Mountain and Spring River" is undoubtedly a fake. ”

"Mr. An also saw it earlier, in addition to me, there are also my senior brother and Master Wang Zhenhu Wang cross-appraisal, and finally came to the conclusion. ”

After a pause, Kong Fanqin sneered and said, "Even if Mr. An can't trust me and my senior brother, but Master Wang Zhenhu Wang ...... Mr. An should be trustworthy. ”

"Master Wang, that's Xia Lao's personal disciple. ”

An Tingwei was stunned, her face was calm, and she said lightly: "Mr. Jin is right when he says this painting. I trust Mr. Kim's verdict. ”

"Since Master Kong insists on this painting master's fake, I am not reluctant. ”

"This painting is a birthday gift from the An family to the old lady, and we won't take out the fake, and we can't afford to lose this person. ”

"I will ask other masters to do a new appraisal of this painting. ”

The voice is calm and light, but the tone is soft and firm, and the queen-level president demeanor is vividly highlighted at this moment.

Kong Fanqin was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Mr. An, is this trying to suppress people with money? The An family's 100-billion-level consortium has taken out a fake, is it reasonable?"

"I advise Mr. An to say a word, in Shenzhou, a few of us have identified things, and others ...... I really didn't dare to show Mr. An any more paintings. ”

An Tingweiyu's face sank.

Jin Feng sat on the stone bench, lightly lit a cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "When, there is also an underworld in the antique shop?! Shenzhou is so big, your Chen family covers the sky?!"

Kong Fanqin's face changed, and he sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

Jin Feng snorted coldly.

Before he could speak, the old man on the side changed color, pointed at Kong Fanqin and scolded.

"What do you look at, little rabbit?"

"Qiu Ying's "Lonely Mountain and Spring River" with such a wide opening, you say it's a fake!?"

"How did that old thing teach you, and how did you learn it?"

"Dozens of years old, all these years have learned from dogs!"

The old man's words were quite ugly, not only scolded Kong Fanqin, but even Kong Fanqin's master Chen Pu was scolded.

Kong Fanqin is angry.

In just half an hour, he was scolded by an old man and a young man for scolding himself and his master, this humiliation is unbearable.

His face was pale, he glared at the old man angrily, and hissed: "This old man, it's no problem for you to be an elder and scold me." But you can't scold my Master. ”

"My master is not younger than you, and his status is also counted in the antique shop. ”

"Look at you, you're also an old man in an antique shop, you should know the rules. ”

The old man sneered, squinting his eyes, clearly angry.

"You talk to my ancestor about the rules, what are you?"

"Ancestor, I'm the rule!"

Kong Fanqin sneered, looked at the old man contemptuously, and shouted with a big sting: "Old man, you are old, I will not be like you." ”

"In this antique shop, my master Chen Pu is called the rules. ”

The old man immediately went berserk.

At this time, Kong Fanqin shouted again.

"Seeing that you are an old man, I still have to advise you to be a man and accumulate virtue. lest the future ...... Retribution to the next generation. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up, lit a cigarette, and faintly swallowed clouds and exhaled mist.

The old man on the side, blowing his beard and glaring at him angrily, glanced at Jin Feng fiercely.

Suddenly, the old man laughed, and a good word popped out from between his teeth.

"There is a kind, there is a kind. ”

"Very-good!"

"Hole...... Master, huh...... Let's talk about things, I'm going to ask for advice......

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