Chapter 21: Capture the Painting

"Shopkeeper, how much does this painting cost?"

Chen Feng looked at the painting and asked casually.

"I'm sorry, this painting is mine!"

Qin Fan said lightly.

"Brother, you can make a price, I want this painting!"

Chen Feng said boldly.

"Not for sale!"

Qin Fan glanced at him and said lightly.

"Brother, I really want it, can you make a price?"

Hearing Qin Fan's refusal, Chen Feng lost his temper and said again.

"I really want to!"

"Okay, twenty million!"

Qin Fan flicked his hand and said with a smile.

"Are you crazy and treat Chen Shao as the wronged leader?"

Zhang Jian was taken aback, even if he bought this painting, he would have sold it for 100,000 yuan or 20 million yuan, he didn't dare to think about it.

"What, don't you believe it?"

Qin Fan glanced at Chen Feng and Master Qian, and knew that they didn't believe it, so he asked the waiter to bring a glass of water and sprinkle the water evenly on the painting.

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Feng was about to stop him, but was stopped by Master Qian.

"Picture-in-picture!"

Seeing Qin Fan's movements, Master Qian immediately understood.

Really!

Qin Fan pulled a corner of the painting and slowly unveiled it, and a painting with rigorous strokes and outstanding demeanor appeared in front of everyone.

The painting is no more than one size, and there is one on it

A skillful and generous woman, with clear eyebrows and a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

At the bottom right of the painting, there is a small square seal: Gu Kai's seal.

"Gu Kaizhi's "Female History"!"

Master Qian screamed.

"What? This is the Female Historian!"

Chen Feng and Zhang Jian changed color at the same time, and looked at the painting in front of them in shock.

Chen Feng's face was full of ecstasy, the female history picture has been lost for a long time, if he gets this painting as a birthday gift to his grandfather, his status in the family will inevitably rise.

Zhang Jian was angry, remorseful, and resentful, and his heart was full of anger, eager to kill Qin Fan.

If it weren't for him, I would have gotten this painting!

As soon as you change hands, you can sell it for 20 million, and you will definitely make a fortune!

"How about selling this painting to me for 20 million?"

Chen Feng said very sincerely.

"Yes!"

Qin Fan nodded.

"Good!"

Chen Feng was overjoyed and wrote a check for 20 million to Qin Fan on the spot.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, please help me frame it!"

Chen Feng handed the painting to Zhang Jian and said.

Although Shopkeeper Zhang was extremely angry in his heart, he didn't dare to play tricks in front of Chen Feng, and immediately started framing.

Qin Fan glanced at Chen Feng, frowned, and said lightly, "Has everything been going wrong for Chen Shao recently?"

"Ah, brother understands this, too?"

Chen Feng smiled and looked at Qin Fan, who was selling goods all over the place, more like a charlatan, and chuckled.

"Your brows are obscure, your blood is hidden, there are ominous signs, and it should not be good recently!"

Hearing Qin Fan say this, Chen Feng said that he had indeed experienced several strange things in the past few days.

The investment failed, the other day I was walking and my head was broken by a madman, and I bought antiques and bought all fakes......

If Qin Fan hadn't said this, he would have only regarded this as bad luck, but with this reminder, these things were connected.

"Put away this jade pendant, I can guarantee you once! Buy one get one free, count as you earned!"

Qin Fan took out the jade pendant he bought at the stall, pinched a talisman on it, and handed it to Chen Feng: "Remember, don't leave your body!"

"Okay! What do you call a brother?"

Chen Feng took the jade pendant and put it in his pocket.

"Qin Fan. ”

At this time, Chen Feng answered a phone call, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother Qin, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. ”

Chen Feng said hello, exchanged contact information with Qin Fan, and left with Master Qian.

In June, it was quite hot, and although there was some cool breeze in the evening, it was still dizzy and depressing.

Qin Fan walked on the street, not in a hurry, turning around and coming to a relatively remote alley.

"Come out!"

Qin Fan turned around and said lightly.

From the moment he left the Treasure Pavilion, he noticed that someone was following him.

As soon as he finished speaking, two people jumped off the wall.

"Boy, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the check, and you will be fine, otherwise...... Hey hey ......"

The two of them were tall, with a face full of flesh, and black silk on their heads, and looked at Qin Fan with a cruel smile.

The dagger in his hand flew up and down like a butterfly.

It seems that if Qin Fan doesn't agree, he has to give it to him!

"Yo, are you still wearing black stockings?"

In his previous life and present life, he had lived for hundreds of years, and it was the first time Qin Fan had seen this situation, and he thought it was quite interesting.

"Yes, this is the black stockings of my daughter-in-law next door, I have been wearing them for more than a week, they are original, and they are very fragrant! It's a pity that you can't smell them!"

One of the big men sneered and said proudly.

"Although you are dressed in a fashionable manner, however, the check cannot be handed over to you, so get out of here!"

Qin Fan's face turned pale and said in a solemn voice.

"Look for death!"

The two of them were furious, and they all rushed towards Qin Fan, the dagger in their hands flashed with cold light, and stabbed towards Qin Fan.

The ruthlessness and viciousness of the shot are by no means comparable to ordinary gangsters.

"I don't know what to do!"

Qin Fan shook his head, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

These two are brothers, called Tiger Da Hu Er, both have a good kung fu, they are Zhang Jian's henchmen in the Treasure Pavilion, they are ruthless, and they have done a lot of amazing things for Zhang Jian on weekdays.

Qin Fan looked like a powerless dick, the so-called wealth is not exposed, since he saw it, how could the Treasure Pavilion let it go, after Qin Fan left, Zhang Jian immediately called Hu Dahu Er to follow and get the check back!

"Get down for me!"

The two of them showed a bloodthirsty and hideous smile, and the dagger went straight to Qin Fan's chest, and in a trance, they seemed to see that Qin Fan had been stabbed with four transparent holes, and blood was gurgling out......

Suddenly, the eyes of the two shrank and showed a touch of shock!

The Qin Fan in front of him is gone!

Before the two of them could react, Qin Fan appeared in front of them.

The next year, there was a sharp pain in the abdomen of the two of them, and a huge force erupted in the body, almost breaking off the internal organs, and the whole person blasted out like a cannonball!

Burst!

Before he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Under Qin Fan's ferocious punch, Hu Er immediately fainted, his face was pale, and he was angry!

"Dick!"

Hu Da was so good that he just spat out blood, turned around and got up.

"That's it, you can't take the check!"

Qin Fan sighed.

"Boy, I'm going to break your limbs and torture you to death!"

Huda's eyes were red, and he looked at Qin Fan Dao with resentment.

"You can try it!"

Qin Fan looked at the tiger and shook his head.

The tiger roared in a rage, and the dagger in his hand danced into a silver light, and rushed over like a bulldozer.

When he was about to get in front of Qin Fan, the dagger flew out of his hand, turned into four silver threads, and stabbed at Qin Fan.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Qin Fan smiled faintly, reached out and grabbed the dagger in his hand, and as soon as he held it and stretched it, the dagger made of stainless steel turned into iron sand and flowed out of his hand.

"Ahh

The tiger was as big as seeing a ghost, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he just wanted to escape, but he was punched by Qin Fan, blood sprayed wildly, and he immediately fainted!