The little Taoist walked slower and slower, his smile slowly condensed, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, he slowly stopped his steps, turned around and tilted his head and shouted at Jin Feng, "Hey." Are you telling the truth?"

Jin Feng turned the Lei Jiao wood in the pond with both hands and continued to soak, and said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." ”

"Each has its own fate, belief is fate, and unbelief is also fate. ”

The little Taoist snorted coldly, and shouted with his mouth cocked: "Give me less chance." Let me tell you, our Maoshan faction is not easy to mess with. ”

"You liar. There is no such thing as a 500-year-old peach. My senior sister said that the highest vintage peach wood is only a hundred years old, and it is still the treasure of our Maoshan faction......"

"There is only one door in the whole way. ”

"I ask you, what does that peach wood look like?"

Jin Feng's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly the old peach tree that he got on Rotten Shrimp Island.

The little Taoist priest's face was full of disbelief and a little surprised.

stared at Jin Feng deadly, with a flow of light in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Jin Feng thoroughly inside and out.

Next, the little Taoist priest asked Jin Feng a few more questions about the lightning strike, and Jin Feng answered them one by one in a hurry.

There was a flash of joy in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, the little Taoist priest himself had never seen a five-hundred-year-old peach tree, but he still pretended to be a sophisticated old bird to test Jin Feng, and the little Taoist priests who Jin Feng answered didn't understand at all, but they pretended to be clear.

Suddenly, the little Taoist priest pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "Where is the peach wood?" Say it, I have a reward." ”

took out the little jade rabbit of the Han Dynasty in his hand and seduced Jin Feng.

Jin Feng pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Take this little garbage yourself." I don't like it. ”

"Hey!"

"You're pretty dragged. ”

"You can't even look down on mutton fat jade, I said that your peach wood is really there?"

Jin Feng snorted coldly and said: "Our mountain-moving faction has stolen all the tombs in the world, and we haven't seen anything good." What is sheep fat jade?"

"Is the peach wood real, and what does it have to do with you?"

The little Taoist priest was shocked by Jin Feng's aura, froze slightly, and shouted loudly: "Okay!"

"Look at this again?"

After speaking, the little Taoist priest took something out again. But it was a small brass bell engraved with runes.

This is a magic weapon, and the thick pulp has been used for a long time, but it is brand new, proving that it is often used, and it is blessed with mana, which is quite a very good object.

If you put aside the office of the big boss and the big tyrant, then it will be an absolute fortune town house, and it will be a blessing.

This kind of magic weapon, the general provincial-level local tyrants can only think about it.

It's not that you can't afford it, it's that you can't buy it.

It's a pity that Jin Feng didn't look down on this thing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of disdain.

By this time, the little Taoist had completely fallen into Jin Feng's routine, and he couldn't be fooled.

The tender hand reached directly into his arms, and he felt something and shouted angrily: "This, this is always fine." ”

However, Jin Feng still shook his head, didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "We have our ancestors to protect our ancestors in digging tombs, what is the matter with your talisman?"

"Take it. ”

This time, the little Taoist priest was out of line, and kept touching and searching in his bag.

Jin Feng lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "Don't look for it, your Maoshan faction is preaching medical health preservation and alchemy dispensing." There's not much that I can look at. ”

The little Taoist priest was agitated by Jin Feng, and suddenly lost his temper, took off his bag and opened it, and then took out all the things on his body.

"Look for yourself, take what you see. ”

"You'll have to give me a letter today, anyway. You must see the lightning strike wood you said, otherwise my senior sister Jade Basket loses, and you will be fully responsible. ”

"Our Maoshan faction and your mountain-moving faction will never die. ”

The little Taoist threatened Jin Feng, but he didn't pay attention to the change in Jin Feng's face.

Jin Feng's eyes stared at an object in the bag for a full six seconds before he slowly closed his eyes and pursed his mouth tightly.

The little Taoist priest was still threatening Jin Feng, but Jin Feng snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Do you really think that there are really five hundred years of lightning strikes in this world?"

"It's naïve. I didn't even know if I was deceived. ”

"The first day of accession?"

"Idiot. ”

The little Taoist priest immediately opened his mouth wide and looked at Jin Feng blankly. A face suddenly turned as red as a monkey's buttocks, stuffed into the sunset.

The little Taoist priest was angry and hateful, biting his lower lip and pointing at Jin Feng fiercely, so angry that he couldn't stop shaking.

"Mover, you...... You're teasing me, you're ...... You dare to tease me!!"

"I'm not done with you. I'm not done with you. ”

"You wait for me. Mountains and rivers meet, you wait for me. ”

Dropping a cruel word, the little Taoist priest clenched his fists and rushed down the mountain, his eyes were red.

It seemed that Jin Feng's sound of laughter was heard in his ears, and Xiao Dao's morale became even more sad and angry.

Covering his ears with his hands, he ran as fast as he could, wishing he had put on his wings and never seen this bastard mountain mover again.

Jin Feng stared at the little Taoist priest who disappeared at the end of his vision, picked up his mobile phone and whispered, "Have you received the photo?"

"That's him. ”

continued to soak in the Lei Jiao wood, and after a while, he received a call from Sanshui, but the person who spoke was Huang Guanyang.

Huang Guanyang went straight to the point and asked directly where Jin Feng is now?

Jin Feng would definitely not tell Huang Guanyang that he was doing something big in Qingcheng Mountain, but Huang Guanyang wailed over there.

"Little Jin Feng, help!" "Come and save my brother, 100,000 is urgent." ”

Jin Feng's face turned pale, and he thought that something had happened to Huang Guanyang, because Huang Guanyang's side was full of people, noisy, and extremely chaotic.

As soon as Huang Guanyang finished talking about the matter, Jin Feng immediately took the phone aside, and Huang Guanyang was still hysterically screaming for help.

Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and it is a good day to visit relatives and households, and there are many idlers during the peak of the holiday.

In order to enrich the people's New Year's life, it is also necessary to carry forward the traditional culture and civilization of the nation.

On a whim, Huang Guanyang organized a group of old masters and scholars in the province and city to hold a small Spring Festival treasure appreciation meeting on this day.

The location was also very sassy, the most lively Chunxi Road in the whole Jincheng.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of good thing.

Before the Chinese New Year, there will be many old birds of the calligraphy association who will go out to the streets to write Spring Festival couplets for free to the people to send warmth.

On the first and second days of the new year, there will also be units to organize what quiz activities, garden activities, and blood donation activities, which are all to increase the joy of the New Year.

Huang Guanyang originally thought that this treasure appreciation conference would go through the motions, and he would be able to finish the work in one morning.

How do you know that if you open the stall today, Huang Guanyang will know that something bad will happen.

The entire Chunxi Road was densely packed with a long queue of one or two kilometers, which scared Huang Guanyang, the organizer, into losing his souls.

Huang Guanyang really deeply underestimated the enthusiasm of the people for collecting and the rolling craze of national collection.

With so many people coming to appraise treasures, once anything happens, the whole country will be a sensation, and the whole world will be a sensation.

Huang Guanyang, who was anxious, was on the phone and begging for reinforcements to solve the primary security problem first.

The rest are the teachers and experts who ask for help.

Originally, there were only three or four experts who followed him today, and in the face of a two-kilometer-long and constantly long human dragon, this expert will not be able to see it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

When the call went out, most of the old birds and experts were gone, and only two or three could be mobilized, which was a drop in the bucket.

called Qin Yunhua, Qin Yuhua was busier than Huang Guanyang.

The Spring Festival is the peak period of consumption, and all the staff of the Imperial Capital Mountain Antique Store did not have a holiday, and all of them stuck to the front line.

The Yellow Crown's soul was scared. If you can't finish watching this, then if there are Tibetan friends who make trouble, then you will end up doing it.

Fortunately, Qin Yunhua mentioned himself, and thought of Jincheng and Jin Feng, a great god.

Huang Guanyang spoke on the phone, but he didn't hear Jin Feng's response, with his understanding of Jin Feng, Huang Guanyang also knew that Jin Feng was unwilling to help.

Huang Guanyang, who burned his eyebrows, was in a hurry, and he didn't know how to say a few words to Jin Feng in such a flash of inspiration.

This time, Jin Feng's reply was quite fast.

"Send a sprinkler truck to Mount Qingcheng to load water. ”

"Don't be busy looking at things yet, send the number plate down, delay the time, I'll be there soon. ”

Huang Guanyang suddenly let out a long breath and hurriedly called......