Chapter 10: The Present Life of Kungo

Zheng Wu was so dazed by such a violent reversal that it was difficult for him to control himself at all.

"Fanfan, take it off quickly, quickly!"

"What are you talking about! Zheng Wu, do you really want to break up with me? I can tell you, if we break up this time, we will never be able to do it again!" Wang Fan immediately exploded when he heard that he was really going to take it off.

"Wang Fan, this is the backbone of the Tang family, worth more than one billion Tang Kenian, Mr. Tang. If you don't want to bring disaster to your family, I advise you to be obedient!"

When Zheng Wu saw Wang Fan die like this, his expression immediately became serious.

"What you said is true?" Wang Fan's neck shrank, how dare he be really tough, and hurriedly took off the jade bracelet on his hand.

"Thank you for your cooperation, you don't embarrass me, and I naturally won't embarrass you. ”

Tang Kenian's eyes darkened, and his tone was relaxed.

Immediately, he repackaged the jade bracelet and placed it in front of Lin Feng, and returned the Tang Hui jade plate to Lin Feng, bowed and said:

"Mr. Lin, everything has been taken care of according to your wishes, do you need me to arrange a special car for you?"

"No, I'm used to walking alone. ”

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Fan and Zheng Wu coldly, gently dusted his sleeves, and left in style.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for your patronage and welcome back to you!"

Tang Kenian bowed deeply respectfully towards Lin Feng's departing back, and asked loudly.

Everything that happened just now made Zheng Wu's head buzz, as if he was in a dream.

is obviously a well-known waste nest in Binhai City, when did he become the supreme VIP "Mr. Lin" of the Tang family!

Then I offended him just now, wouldn't it be equivalent to offending the Tang family!

Thinking of this, Zheng Wu was sweating profusely, and a chill suddenly rose from the tailbone, piercing the back of the head.

"Mr. Zheng, this young lady. In view of the fact that the two of you have offended the Tang family's supreme VIP guests just now, please allow me to inform you two that you two will be included in the Tang family's blacklist, and all Tang family properties will refuse to provide services for the two of you, please be mentally prepared!"

Tang Kenian looked angry in his eyes and spoke coldly.

Zheng Wu and Wang Fan were stunned for a moment.

At this time, the two of them were almost expelled from 80% of the high-end places in Binhai City!

"Mr. Tang, you listen to my explanation, I really made an unintentional mistake, and the ignorant are not guilty, so you can spare me this time!"

"Mr. Zheng, you don't have to dwell on it anymore. This is already the lightest punishment, the security guard invited these two guests out and never let them in again!"

Tang Kenian, flicking his sleeves, broke free from Zheng Wu's pull, and shouted to the security guard.

As a result, within ten minutes, Wang Fan and Zheng Wu were driven out of the Datang Commercial Building!

"How can this be? Won't I ever be able to come to the Datang Shopping Center to shop? I don't want it! I don't want it...... Woowoo woo ......"

When Wang Fan reacted, he was already sitting on the floor outside the Datang Commercial Building.

was expelled from almost all high-end establishments in Binhai City, which was a fatal blow to Wang Fan, who loved shopping and consumption.

Zheng Wu glanced coldly at the initiator of everything, Wang Fan.

I have already made up my mind in my heart to stay away from this stupid woman and never come back again!

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Wu silently made a phone call to his father to report the incident.

Ask about the family's situation, if the family is implicated because of this, then he is really to blame!

……

Half an hour later, Lin Feng took Metro Line 3 and came to Phoenix Street, the largest antique trading market in Binhai City.

In his last life, he attempted suicide and was rescued by his master who traveled through the universe and taken into slavery.

After three thousand years, Lin Feng stood out from thousands of slaves by killing the Tao, and was gradually accepted by his master and accepted as a disciple.

Thirty thousand years later, when his cultivation surpassed that of Shizun, Shizun gave him one of his own swords.

This sword became Lin Feng's personal sword, accompanying him for more than 70,000 years.

The name of that sword is "Kunwu", which was obtained by chance from the earth when Shizun rescued him.

The location of the acquisition is Phoenix Street in Marina City.

Walking into Phoenix Street, the quaint wooden walls and tiled buildings on both sides are quite ancient.

There are many large and small shops along the way, and there are many people who set up stalls and practice stalls, but the pedestrians are sparse and sparse, and there are not a few.

It's not the tourist season yet, and Phoenix Street is only frequented by a few sporadic antique collectors.

The whole Phoenix Street is not big, but it is not small.

Lin Feng's cultivation had not yet recovered, and his divine consciousness had not yet been opened, so he could not lock the location of "Kunwu" at all, so he could only look for it aimlessly.

After shopping for more than half an hour, Lin Feng suddenly sensed a trace of throbbing outside an antique shop called Banyuezhai, and slowly stopped.

An old man in a shabby camouflage uniform, holding a long object wrapped in rags, came to the counter of Banyuezhai.

"Boss, do you collect antiques here?"

"Antiques, of course, but I can see through fakes and garbage at a glance, so don't try to fool me!"

A middle-aged man was standing at the counter, apparently the owner and worshipper of this half-moon house.

I saw him wearing a simple black Tang suit, a pair of hanging eyebrows and triangular eyes with fine light, two mustaches lying on his lips, and two iron balls in his hands, looking like a profiteer.

"How can it be a fake, this is my family's ancestral sword. ”

When the old man saw that the boss wanted to belittle his own treasures, he ridiculed him.

"I don't care if it's an ancestral heirloom in your family, if it's a treasure, I'll take it out and take a look. I have a keen eye and I know how much it's worth at a glance!"

The old man carefully opened the rag wrap, revealing its contents.

It turned out that the package was a rusty long sword, three feet six inches long and three inches wide, and some strange patterns could be seen under the rust, which seemed to be an ancient sword.

When the sword showed its true form, Lin Feng's heart moved, and he instantly sensed the joy coming from the sword.

This is the joy of reuniting partners who have been inseparable day and night for 70,000 years!

As soon as the boss saw this sword, he felt that this thing was extraordinary, and this trace seemed to have gone through thousands of years, how to make it old.

However, there is no treachery or business, the boss glanced at the old man, rolled his eyes, and immediately performed:

"Tut-tut, this sword is neither bronze nor iron, and it doesn't look like a Tang sword, you can't be fake and old garbage, right?

"How can you say that! This is clearly a treasure left by my ancestors! If you say that again, I won't sell it!"

When the old man saw that his ancestor had received slander, his face turned red, and he turned around angrily, and was about to leave.

The boss is a good person, since the things of the ancestors are taken out and sold, it must be difficult to use money urgently.

So, he put his right hand on his cheek and said leisurely:

"What about 1,000 yuan? I dare say, this is the highest price in the whole of Phoenix Street!"

“1000?”

When the old man heard the price, he was stunned.

The boss was right, this was indeed the highest price he had ever given in all the antique shops.

After hesitating for a while, thinking of his seriously ill son at home, the old man finally wavered and said bitterly:

"Okay, if it weren't for my son's eagerness to use the money, I wouldn't have sold it!"

The boss gave the old man 1,000 yuan, and then sent him away with a turn of face: "Okay, okay, the money and goods are gone, and there is no turning back!"

Seeing this, Lin Feng walked to the front of the Half Moon Fast, pretending to pick out antiques.

"Hey, young man has good eyesight, I'm the fairest antique shop on the entire Phoenix Street. You're lucky, I just got a baby, a Warring States bronze sword! This sword and the Yue Wang sword are in the same condition, I see that you have a good face, count you cheaper, how about 50,000 yuan?"

The boss's face was not red or panting, and he directly took out the ancient sword that he had just received from the old man for 1,000 yuan, and asked for 50,000 yuan when he opened his mouth, which increased by 50 times!

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth sneered, this eating appearance, this face, is a perfect interpretation, the word "profiteer"!