"Phew!"

"I think you're old-eyed. You look at the Yin Mountain behind you, the big dragons are broken, and it is still a treasure. ”

"Ahh

"Binoculars, binoculars for me!"

"Sizzle... Hey, is that really the case? How could you break the dragon for no reason?"

"It's... Unscientific sprinkling. ”

"Uncle, I said, this... You can't have done it!?ah!"

Jin Rui smiled.

"Guess!"

"Uncle... This is hurtful to the heavens and reason, cutting off children and grandchildren, and damaging yin and morality..."

"Hmph! You're thinking too much. Uncle Mi, a decent person, how could he do such a thing. ”

"I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, Uncle Mi will give you a gift bag, which is a New Year's gift. ”

"Uncle, this is a big event that will go through the sky. If you can't dig it..."

"Don't worry, you old boy just wait to go to your master to receive the reward. ”

"Last time I was at my cheap brother's house, I saw a manuscript of Lu Xun!"

"Shhhh

"Okay!

In front of nearly 1,000 people, Feng Bingzhu started the excavator and smashed the digging bucket against the ancestral grave of the Lang family!

The top-notch white marble Gaba, worth millions, was broken into pieces with a few sounds.

The people of the Lang family next to him cried loudly, but no one paid attention to it.

Several shrews rushed in and rolled on the ground, but they were quickly dragged away.

Dig up people's ancestral graves!

Swift retribution!

When Lang Yijun's grandfather's ancestral grave was ruthlessly dug open, there was a howl from outside that tore and cracked his lungs.

"The surname is Jin, you can't die well!"

"You dig my ancestral grave, you can't die a good death, you can't die a good death!"

"You will have retribution. Your whole family is dead. For generations, men and women have been prostitutes!"

"There is no asshole when you have a child!

"My Lang family will never die with you, never die!!"

"You will be punished, the heavens will collect you, the thunder will strike you, the water will flood you, the fire will burn you, you will be hit by a car while walking, and the sky will fall on your home!"

Jin Rui lit a cigarette, glanced at Erdan, and then at Zhang Yuhan, his eyes staring at Xu Yang.

Nunu said, "Do you hear that? You're dead. ”

Erdan scoffed at this, and looked up proudly: "I, the Great Protector of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Vajra, all the curses are useless to me. ”

Zhang Yuhan said quietly: "I am a demon wolf, and the curse is ineffective for me. ”

Jin Rui turned to Xu Yang's little brat.

Xu Yang whispered: "Brother Rui, I believe in God." ”

Jin Rui faced General Zhang: "What do you say?"

Zhang Jiang looked solemn and said calmly: "One report and one report." ”

Jin Rui's face suddenly looked bad.

scolded and shouted: "Co-authoring is Lao Tzu should be cursed, right?"

"Little nephew, do you believe this?"

"Ahem, uncle, I want to believe... But I can't believe it... You know. ”

Jin Rui snorted coldly!

"It's been a few days anyway, and my brother doesn't care about curse retribution. ”

"Keep digging!"

The excavator ruthlessly dug down, hooked up millions of white marble, and smashed the classic Italian ceramic floor tiles worth hundreds of thousands on the ground.

A cacophony sound was heard, and the earth beneath the grave was heavily dug open.

A stream of fragrance overflowed, revealing a corner of a black golden silk nanmu coffin.

"Mr. Jin, Jin Rui———"

"I was wrong, I was wrong... Please spare my father, please spare his old man..."

"I shouldn't have grabbed your land, I shouldn't..."

"Mr. Kim———"

"I was wrong, I kowtowed to you, I kowtowed to you———"

"Let us go, let go of my father, I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll promise you whatever you want..."

The cry and wail shook the heavens and the earth, and everyone was moved by the smell!

Jin Rui slowly raised his hand, and Feng Bingzhu suddenly stopped the excavator.

Everyone focused their eyes on Jin Rui.

Could it be that Jin Rui, a hard-hearted person, suddenly found out in his conscience that he would not dig the ancestral grave of the Lang family?

Jin Rui paused for a few seconds, and said lightly: "If you dig again, you have to dig things up, go to the manual, and plane slowly!"

"Little nephew, it's time for you!"

The old man nodded and waved his hand: "Go!"

Several middle-aged and young people behind him rushed up, lying on the side of the debris and shining a strong flashlight, and suddenly gasped.

"President, there's something... There's something... It seems to be bronze..."

"Master, several bronzes... Pots, pots... Bronze kettle..."

"Heavy weapon, heavy weapon, Father!"

"Oh my God, Master, come and see, there's still porcelain, open the door... Xuande blue and white with a wide open door..."

Hearing this, the old man was already so frightened that he rushed to the crack to look down, and suddenly trembled, and was about to jump down immediately.

Fortunately, his apprentices saw the opportunity and grabbed their masters one after another.

"Quick... Grab it, quick—quick———"

The old man covered his chest and roared with his life.

Several young and sturdy disciples immediately jumped down, and within a few minutes, a commotion came from underground.

A bronze pot more than eighty points high was delivered.

The bronze pot was covered with mud, the smell of earth was terrible, and it was a little damp, and the mud was all over the body.

The old man didn't care about this, let alone any procedures.

I asked someone to take a few bottles of mineral water to rinse it, and when I looked at it, I immediately sat down on the ground.

"Bronze Teapot !!"

In front of him is a bronze flask!

In ancient times, this was also called a kettle.

The vessel is huge, nearly 80 centimeters high, and the diameter of the base is nearly one foot.

The lower part of the body is concave in the middle of the drum, and the upper half is streamlined and tightened upward.

Every part of the whole body is decorated with various cloud stripes and moire patterns.

The circle foot under the base is square.

Each side is decorated with a monster all over its body.

The monster raised its head and tail, its eyes were fierce and hideous, and it looked domineering.

The upper half of the spout is about 30 centimeters long and has a square shape.

It is surrounded by a raised quadrangle, and there is a monster ring in the middle of the quadrangle, and the end is majestic.

The spout of the pot has a lid, and the lid is decorated with nine lotus petals that stand tall.

"Oh my God!"

"Oh my God!"

Jin Rui took a look, immediately 'screamed', stepped forward, opened the lid of the pot, glanced at the engraved gold text in the lid, and immediately read out loud.

"On the fiftieth birthday of Ji Hou Yue, Ji Hou Shizi brought out a good copper special precious wine jug. ”

"Ji Hou Yue!?"

"Surname Ji?"

"The surname of the heavenly family!"

As soon as the old man heard this, he immediately went crazy, snatched the lid of the pot, looked closely, and his whole body was shaking.

"Found it, finally found it!"

"So he's here, he's here!"

"I've been looking for it all my life, I've been looking for it for a lifetime!"

"Thirty years ago, the tomb of Jihou Yue was stolen, and we only recovered two bronze pieces, and the other items were not found..."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it turned out to be hiding here..."

"The sky is open, the sky is open..."

"A first-class national treasure, a first-class national treasure... No... Special Grade, Special National Treasure..."

"No exit, no exit... That's all there is to the whole country, just this one..."

But the 'surprises' are yet to come.

Two pieces of Xuande blue and white dragon plates, three pieces of Western Zhou Dynasty bronzes, Tang Sancai character porcelain, Ming Wanli pen wash.

Each one is a finest artifact that has been preserved to the utmost detail.

A proper first-class national treasure.

When the last thing came up, the old man would cover his chest, sit limply on the ground, and weep when he held it.

"Dripping oil to build a lamp!"

"Changing Eyes!"

The seventy-year-old man actually hugged the national treasure of this national treasure, and cried out loud.

Everyone around was stunned and stunned!

A few people crowded in the crowd, and when they saw the old man, they hurriedly trotted up and exclaimed, "President Mei?"

"Why are you here?"

Elder Mei said angrily, "Where do I go, do I still need to report to your local authorities?"

"Look at you people, you don't even notice the smuggling that's happening right under your nose. Look, what are these?"

"How do you carry out the work of protecting cultural relics?"

"Go back and write me a review. If you don't write well, you will withdraw your cards next year. ”

"See for yourselves, every single one of them here is a first-class national treasure... Especially this one, the Jihou bronze pot, was stolen from you back then..."

"Thirty years, thirty years... If it weren't for my uncle, this super-grade national treasure would have been hidden by the Lang family forever. ”

"A bunch of bastard stuff. ”

As he spoke, President Mei took out the phone and called his master, and said a lot.

In the distance, everyone in the Lang family was roaring wildly.

"You are framed!"

"You're shameless!"

"This is a frame-up, a frame-up!"

"Jin Rui, Jin Rui, you can't die well!"