Chen Liang scolded angrily: "I'm not a goddamn immortal." Who the fuck are you asking me?"

Ninety-six-year-old Chen Liang has always been very good at self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and when he reaches this age, he has already seen through everything and has no quarrel with the world.

But I don't know why, since I fought with Jin Feng, my temper has become more and more explosive day by day. It's completely a powder keg, and it explodes at a moment's notice.

Anyway, Chen Liang didn't like Jin Feng, both horizontally and vertically.

Jin Feng smiled and said, "Since you don't know, I'll tell you to beat your old face well." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Liang immediately exploded: "You say." You have to be able to say a word. I'll fucking sell you this old life. ”

Jin Feng's eyelids lifted, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

A few minutes later, Chen Liang sat down on his own ass, his face full of shock and disbelief.

What Jin Feng said completely subverted his cognition.

At that time, Mr. Bald Head still made careful arrangements and arrangements before the big rout, in addition to the self-protection army to be brought over, there must be representatives of culture and civilization, so as to show what he is.

Culture is nothing more than a lot of celebrities, including the world, calligraphy and painting, music, drama, and finance.

Naturally, it is also indispensable to pass on the orthodox bloodline of the two families of Nanzhang and Beikong for 2,000 years.

This is the talent aspect, and as for the representative of the civilization aspect, that is antiques!

Only antiques and antiquities can best represent the inheritance of China's 5,000-year-old civilization.

But what Mr. Bald has always done fully proves that his subordinates are unreliable.

The wheels of history are rolling in, and when millions of heroes cross the river, the common people within a radius of dozens of kilometers volunteered to be boatmen, and even the door panels were donated free of charge.

In that environment, I was panicking like the end of the day.

A large number of Yuan Datou were placed in front of the soldiers, and they didn't even look at it. A ticket is either a big yellow croaker or a few pieces of gold.

Other celebrity calligraphy and paintings and fine porcelain are worthless burdens.

The soldiers and officers did not forget to take a handful of money and die in that environment. The ships and planes that were supposed to transport the national treasures of civilization were all stuffed with people.

That's what a national treasure is all about.

fled all the way to Penghu and went ashore with a frightened door, all of them were like lost dogs. Coupled with the captured Zhuangding, the entire Penghu Lake was shocked into a pot of porridge. Crying dad and shouting to his mother to find his father and find his son, a scene of troubled times, miserable.

Some of the national treasures that came off the ship were found, and some were simply ignored and left unmanaged.

And the batch of things that Jin Feng got was precisely a batch of national treasures that were discarded.

Ding Hui's father and father-in-law were middle-level officers on the freighter at that time.

When they were counting the ship's supplies, they found these treasures in the corner of the cabin, and they came up with the idea of keeping them for themselves.

That's everybody's busy with their own business, who the cares about it.

These treasures were secretly narrowed by the two of them.

The chaos of that time is impossible to describe in words, and years later, it was a mess that no one cared about.

Ding Hui's father and father-in-law must know the value of these things, and they have gone to great lengths to hide them over the years.

People are not as good as heaven. The two veterans still didn't realize that the treasures they had worked so hard to hide for decades finally fell into Jin Feng's hands.

That's fate.

Jin Feng did not have any guilt about the ending of Ding Hui and his family.

It didn't belong to them in the first place, neither before nor now.

After listening to Jin Feng's narration, Chen Liang sat down on the chair in a daze and closed his eyes in pain. Secretly, he scolded Jin Feng's ancestors for eighteen generations.

This little scoundrel, how can he have such a big ability, and everything that has been hidden for decades can be dug up by him.

This little bastard, little bastard, it's only been about 20 days since he came to Treasure Island Province, and how much fucking he's picked up!

"Alright. My brother's business is over. Next, tell us about yourself. ”

The Seventh Ancestor of Yue Dai Dai put the long cigar in his mouth and shouted indistinctly: "Go back and pick up the stacks tonight, and tomorrow I will go back to the magic capital with my brother." ”

"You are responsible for the preparation of the construction of the Demon Capital Branch of my brother Imperial Capital Mountain Museum. ”

"Do a good job, Director Chen. Don't let my brother down. ”

Hearing this, Chen Liang's eyes suddenly widened so much that the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his old face was white, purple, and black, and he almost didn't take a breath and burped cold.

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a dignified curator of Treasure Island, the first person to appreciate treasures on Treasure Island, and even Xia Lao has to call me brother. You, you even asked Lao Tzu to be the director of the branch library!"

"Lao Tzu"

Chen Liang scolded and rushed towards Jin Feng to be furious.

Jin Feng put the big cigar in the ashtray and said lightly: "Twelve golden people's remnants are free to touch!"

Hearing this, Chen Liang's cane raised high suddenly became half a shortened, and he stared at Jin Feng with a look of surprise.

"The god porcelain firewood kiln is easy to use. ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Liang immediately put his cane on the ground, and the whole person was pleasantly surprised.

Jin Feng said coldly again: "Jiang Shepan is free to expand!"

Chen Liang suddenly smiled, and his whole person was twenty years younger.

"The Water Dragon Sword is played casually. ”

Chen Liang's eyes widened and his mouth widened, his eyes endlessly obsessed.

Jin Feng finally said slowly: "Look at the calligraphy and painting casually!"

Chen Liang trembled, without the slightest hesitation, as if he was afraid that Jin Feng would regret it, he bent down and saluted Jin Feng, and shouted with a smile.

"Chairman, I'll go back and clean up right away. ”

"My little granddaughter Lixia is coming with me. You don't need to pay a salary. ”

"Ah, by the way, I don't have to pay a salary. My pension is sufficient. ”

This scene came out, and the Lixia on one side turned into a sculpture. As soon as the hand was released, the bronze spoon fell to the ground.

In the next second, Lixia smiled.

The red glow is full of jade cheeks, the jade neck is bright pink, and the whole person is like a delicate peach blossom, blooming each of the most beautiful petals layer by layer.

This is the end of the matter on the treasure island, and it is already nine o'clock in the morning after the treasure is cleaned up. Jin Feng's private airliner at the airport had been waiting for Jin Feng for a full hour.

By the time Jin Feng and his entourage drove to the airport to prepare for packing, it was already a quarter past ten.

The trip to the treasure island has made a lot of gains, in terms of quantity, it should be the top five since Jin Feng's treasure hunt, and in terms of quality, it should be ranked first.

All the treasure hunts were nowhere near as good as this one.

Because, Jin Feng got the most important thing.

With this unsightly thing, Jin Feng will be able to solve another mystery of the century.

Hope lies ahead, and the goal is being achieved at a visible pace.

To live is to do things, and to do things must be serious, and the premise of seriousness is patience.

With patience, all dreams can be realized.

The time waiting for packing was boring and boring, and Jin Feng lay down in the luxurious jacuzzi of the 787 passenger plane occupied by the seventh ancestor to make up for sleep.

The Seventh Ancestor bit a rose and shook it three times in one step and walked to a certain beautiful woman of the national color and fragrance level.

With a flip of his hand, he magically took out a bottle of red wine and put it on the table, smiled brightly, blinked Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows, and screamed glutinously.

"Sister Xiaxia"

Within two minutes, a crisp slap was heard throughout the spacious 787 cabin. The Seventh Ancestor swaggered to the door of the cabin and gave the already broken roses to the delicate and lovely flight attendant.

One hand covered his somewhat puffy face, and the other hand was on the door of the hatch and posed PSS.

The young and amorous flight attendant who has not been deeply involved in the world is the opponent of the seven ancestors of ten thousand people, and after just one minute, she is already desperate to give birth to the seventh ancestor.

With the mentality that being idle anyway is idle, the Seventh Ancestor held the immature stewardess's small waist with one hand, and led the little girl to another big room.

Sirens rang out in the distance, and seconds later they spread across the airport.

"Huh!?"

The Seventh Ancestor tilted his head and looked out, his face puzzled.

The terrible sound of the siren pierced his eardrums, and more than a dozen police cars and four or five luxury official cars drove over under the gaze of the Seventh Ancestor, blocking the way of 787.