"Be careful!"

Researcher Liao, who had been paying close attention to the antique stall owner's every move, couldn't help but change his face when he saw the other party rushing over, and hurriedly reminded him loudly.

Looking around at the bustling customers and tourists, some of them couldn't help but scream.

Seeing that the short knife was about to stab Han Ye's vest, Han Ye suddenly shook his body and took a step to the left, his movements were not fast, very casual, but they were just right, as if he had eyes on his back.

The short knife that was supposed to stab him was stabbed forward next to his body, causing him no harm.

Just when the two of them were staggered, Han Ye casually stretched out a finger and flicked it on the wrist of the antique stall owner, the antique stall owner felt that his wrist holding the knife was like a bullet, "Kala" made a crisp sound, his wrist bone shattered instantly, and the severe pain made him scream, he could no longer hold the handle of the knife, and as soon as his hand was released, the short knife fell into Han Ye's hand.

Han Ye snatched the short knife lightly, took a knife flower in his hand, and gently took the antique stall owner forward.

When the antique stall owner stabbed the air with a short knife, he was already a little unstoppable, but now he was so far away, under the effect of inertia, the whole person rushed forward like a ball, and rushed out seven or eight meters away, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", and a face fell heavily to the ground, knocking a.

The weight of more than 100 catties is all concentrated on the face, coupled with the acceleration, this knock is really not light, almost making the antique stall owner faint to death, lying on the ground for half a day and unable to get up, humming non-stop.

Han Ye's movements seemed to be casual, but in fact they were extremely fast and hidden, and the onlookers didn't even see what he was doing, only to see that he just inadvertently gave way to the side, and the antique stall owner sneaked up and failed, and then rushed out and fell to the ground, knocking himself unconscious.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little funny, and some even laughed out loud unabashedly.

This antique stall owner has a knife in his hand, and he is a sneak attack from behind, not to mention that he did not succeed, but let himself be on the street, how decrepit and stupid it must be to be on the street to this extent.

"I said that the quality of the objects you sold is not good, you are still not convinced, not to mention the Buddha statue, even the quality of the short knife is like this, how can you use it to fight and hurt people?"

Han Ye teased while lightly knocking on the body of the short knife a few times, only to hear two crisp sounds of "ding", the short knife turned out to be like made of tofu, and it turned into three pieces at once and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw that the quality of the short knife was so poor, and then they heard Han Ye ridicule like this, and some even joked:

"This short knife shatters when you touch it, and the quality is really worrying. ”

"Boss, even if it's a fake, at least it has to be fake. This tofu scum is taken out to trick people, it is inevitably a little too dark. ”

"Do you want to sell tens of thousands of dollars for this quality, and treat everyone else as a fool?"

“……”

“……”

The antique stall owner, who finally got up from the ground, almost fell out of his eyes when he saw this scene.

Although the short knife is an antique handicraft with rough workmanship, it is also made of stainless steel, which is quite strong and sharp, and it cannot be called any sharpening iron like mud, but it is easy to cut fruit and meat, and it is definitely not worse than those kitchen knives and daggers bought outside.

But this guy in front of him knocked the short knife into several pieces with a light knock!

Where the hell did this monster come from?

The antique stall owner finally realized that he had hit a hard stubble today.

Breaking the steel short knife into three pieces with a snap of his fingers is definitely not something ordinary people can do!

Such a powerful ability, he had heard it before, and he had seen it on TV, but he didn't expect him to really meet it today!

However, he was born a scoundrel, the famous hob meat, even if the front is hard steel, it is not willing to suffer, immediately changed the strategy, began to roll and splash all over the ground, and kept shouting loudly: "Beat people! Kill people! Call the police! My nose is broken, my head hurts! Hurry up and call 110 to uphold justice!"

The onlookers watched the antique stall owner roll around the ground, all with smiles on their faces, as if they were watching a monkey show.

One of the antique stall owners' peers couldn't stand it anymore, so he patted the stall owner on the shoulder and said, "Brother, forget it, don't spill it, get up quickly." Obviously, you did it first, and you also used the knife, people are justified defense, how can the police give you justice?

Also, the older gentleman opposite is a well-known teacher Liao in our industry. By the way, you should have heard of the name of Miss Jigu Xuan Wei, this Teacher Liao is Miss Wei's senior advisor. If you offend Teacher Liao, it is equivalent to offending Miss Wei, and if you offend Miss Wei, do you want to continue to mix in this business?"

Speaking of this, the man paused slightly, lowered his voice and continued: "Teacher Liao's background is not small, but the young people around Teacher Liao may have a bigger background! Even Teacher Liao is very respectful to him, are you sure you can afford to provoke him?"

When the antique stall owner heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then immediately stopped splashing and got up from the ground very numbly.

He had heard of Miss Gu Xuanwei's name, and it was really a thunderous one.

Originally, Ji Guxuan could only be regarded as an antique shop of medium size, although it was not bad, but it was not very famous, it was just ordinary.

But since Wei Ting inherited the family business and took over, in just a few years, Jigu Xuan has rapidly expanded and become famous, and Wei Ting has also become one of the heavyweight middlemen in the antique industry.

He is a street ruffian, and the difference between his power and status with Wei Ting is 108,000 miles, if he provokes Wei Ting's people, he really can't eat and walk around.

"Original...... It turns out that the two are Miss Wei's people, and I ...... I really don't know Taishan, I was really offended just now, I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed, and I hope you two don't know me like me. The antique stall owner reversed the scoundrel style just now, quickly piled up a flattering smile on his face, bowed his head and bent over, and kept apologizing.

Researcher Liao saw that this profiteer was condescending, and the disdain in his heart was even stronger, and he sneered and said: "Now that I know it's wrong, what did I do just now to tell you, it's nothing for you to offend me, and I don't bother to care about you in general, but this is Miss Wei's honored guest, you are so rude to him, just wait for Miss Wei to deal with it." ”

As soon as the antique stall owner heard that Miss Wei would deal with it personally, his face turned white, and his eyes showed fear, just now he was just worried about whether he could continue to mix in the antique line, but now he is beginning to worry about his own life.

He had heard of Wei Ting's methods from his peers a long time ago, and he was definitely a little more ruthless than the average boss, and he actually blackmailed Wei Ting's distinguished guests so unexpectedly!

If Wei Ting gets angry, he will definitely have to pay a huge price!

He glanced at Researcher Liao's face and knew that he had

It was almost impossible to offend this person to death, and it was almost impossible to ask the other party to spare him, so he quickly shifted his gaze to Han Ye, thinking in his heart that this young man was young and had relatively little social experience, he begged for a few words, and the other party might be soft-hearted for a while, and let him just let him go, so that he could escape this catastrophe.

He pretended to be pitiful, and was about to make up a history of his suffering to Han Ye, begging Han Ye to let him go, as soon as he opened his mouth, Han Ye smiled and said: "Don't tell me anything like the old and the young, I've heard these words a lot, and it's useless for you to say it."

I know what you mean, you just want to beg me for forgiveness, no problem, I forgive you. But whether Miss Wei will forgive you or not, that's not for me to decide, you can do it yourself. ”

After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to the antique stall owner who was disappointed and stunned, and left without looking back.