128. Chapter 128: Bet
The man in the suit kicked several pairs of bronzes on the ground to the ground, and then grabbed the stall owner's collar with one hand, screaming and swearing, looking disgusting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You are too, you can see the fakes, if you don't buy them, there are too many fakes in this antique street, why don't you go and smash other people's shops. ”
"Yes, I see, he just looks at the stall owner as honest. ”
"Tsk, this stall owner is still a cripple, and it's not easy for people to set up a stall, this guy is too deceitful. ”
The people around him were all pointing, and the man in the suit turned around with an evil look on his face: "Where is so much nonsense, you want to stand up for him?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone chose to shut up, and now in this world, who would be willing to come out in vain and be ashamed.
Ye Ling looked at the stall owner who was picked up by the man in the suit, but there was no trace of pity in his eyes, for no other reason, the stall owner was dead, and his face was not good, and there was a faint murderous intention, it should be an old tomb robber, if nothing else, I am afraid that the man in the suit will have to encounter something unexpected for a while.
However, Ye Ling will not stand up for the stall owner, it does not mean that he will not stand out for the treasure.
"Hey, hey, you, why are you like this, bullying someone with a disabled person, you have good eyesight, you can see a fake, just don't buy it, is it necessary to smash people's stalls?" Ye Ling slapped the hand of the man in the suit and shouted in front of the stall owner.
The man in the suit looked at the red and swollen palms, and was immediately furious: "Where did you come out of the bastard, if you don't have any hair, you dare to come out and meddle in your affairs, so uneducated, I think you are something that no one raises in life!"
Ye Ling, who originally only wanted to buy two treasures, suddenly had a gloomy face after hearing this, and a trace of murderous intent poured out directly, and the man in the suit was suddenly startled, as if he felt that he was shrouded in the abyss and hell, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.
"You're looking for death again!" Ye Ling's face was gloomy, he walked to the man in the suit, his palm suddenly raised, and a slap directly hit the man in the suit on the mouth.
Snap, the slap was loud, a wisp of blood soared, and the man in the suit fell directly in response, his mouth full of blood: "You bastard, you dare to beat me! You don't go to inquire, who in this area dares to provoke me with a smiling tiger king! Today I want you to walk around without eating!"
"Second Master of the Smiling Tiger King, Master, I will beat you into a crying cat today!" Ye Ling was angry and walked towards the so-called Smiling Tiger, and suddenly his arm was pulled, and he turned his head to see that it was the stall owner.
"Brother, don't get in trouble, it's none of your business. The seemingly weak stall owner had a hint of gloom in his eyes.
Ye Ling shook his head: "It's not your business now, it's my business!"
Walking to the side of the smiling tiger, Ye Ling raised one foot directly and stepped on the smiling tiger's chest fiercely, only to hear a few crisp cracks of bones, and the smiling tiger roared miserably.
"Dare to say more, master, I will tear down your entire bones!" Ye Ling's voice was calm, like a god of death.
The smiling tiger trembled with fright, nodded hurriedly, and when Ye Ling moved his feet away, he struggled to get up and stumbled all the way away.
The eyes of the people around him looked at Ye Ling with a hint of fear, and a young man standing in the crowd said with a look of disgust: "People are just a little too much, it's better for you to directly injure them, I see, it's really not a good family education." ”
As soon as these words came out, Ye Ling's anger that had just gone down suddenly surged into his heart again, he turned his head and looked at the young man who was speaking, Ye Ling said coldly: "You spineless egg, there are miscellaneous pieces that no one raises in your life, why don't you come out when the stall owner is bullied? Now you dare to scold? Do you really think you are the embodiment of morality? You mean, shameless, obscene, dirty, shameless thing!"
As soon as this call came out, everyone gasped, this guy is not only good, but also first-class in eloquence!
The young man's face was red when he was scolded, and his fingers trembled: "You! you dare to scold me!"
"Why don't I dare? Don't tell me who your father is, who your mother is, I haven't worshiped your father, and I haven't slept with your mother, you don't have to make friends with me. Ye Ling pointed at the young man and scolded.
After listening to this, the young man almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this guy is so eloquent, it's a pity not to be a lawyer.
"What's wrong with what the smiling tiger said! He was all fakes here, and he was found to be a fake, and he talked back to people, and he was smashed by someone, so he could only consider himself unlucky!" The young man tried hard to calm down, and shouted in his heart, ah, how beautiful the sky is, and the mood must not be bad.
Ye Ling glanced at the young man: "Your uncle!"
The young man said: "Who are you scolding! You rabbit cub, let me tell you, I am a literate person, and I don't have the same knowledge as you!"
"Your uncle!"
"Who are you scolding?"
"I'll scold whoever accostes me, your uncle!"
"Your uncle!"
"My uncle is your grandfather!"
Flutter, everyone laughed, and the young man who was scolded by Ye Ling pointed at his face was even more blue and white.
"You, you, don't play with your tongue if you have a kind, if you have the ability, we will see the real chapter in the treasure appraisal!" The young man was scolded and couldn't keep his mouth scolded, and he was full of anger.
Ye Ling was immediately happy when he heard it, it was really an old birthday star who ate arsenic and looked for death.
"Say, how can you see the real chapter?" Ye Ling said disdainfully.
The young man took a deep breath, pointed to the stall owner's stall and said, "Everything in his stall is a fake, if you can find a real thing, even if I lose!"
"What if you lose?" Ye Ling asked leisurely.
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm losing? It's a joke, if anyone loses, kneel on the ground and knock three times, and shout three grandpa!"
"Don't worry, good grandson, these three heads and three grandfathers, you are done!" Ye Ling finished speaking, squatted on the ground, picked up a picture scroll, and picked up a bamboo basket and copper coins as big as a small bowl.
"This big brother, I bought these two things, let's say, how much. Ye Ling's face remained unchanged, and his expression remained the same.
The young man saw Ye Ling pick up these two things, and he was immediately excited, he just saw that all the copper coins in the bamboo basket were imitations from the Republic of China, none of them were real, none of them were the same, as for the picture scroll, although it was said that the workmanship was fine, it was also a fake, and he believed that he would not be mistaken.
"Brother, these things, five thousand!" the stall owner thought about it, but still opened his mouth and asked for the price.
Ye Ling nodded, took out a red banknote from his body, and handed it directly to the stall owner: "Give you 10,000, don't look for it." ”
After speaking, Ye Ling pointed at the young man: "Okay, kneel down, admit your mistake verbally, and call grandpa!"
The young man who was excited suddenly froze, what do you mean, you haven't released a fart yet, and you actually say that you lost?