"Xiang Tian, take out Wu Daozi's 'Sending the Son Heavenly King Picture'" Xiang Yu sat directly above the hall, and with one move, Xiang Tian below hurriedly took out a picture scroll and unfolded it in front of the crowd.

The characters on the yellow roll are divided, and they are very good-looking.

"Wu Daozi's true handiwork!"

"'Sending the Child Heavenly King Map', how can it be the 'Sending the Child Heavenly King Picture'?!"

……

The eyes of the crowd were round, and their eyes were staring at the "Picture of Sending a Child to the Heavenly King" in Xiang Tian's hand.

The "Picture of the Heavenly King of Sending the Child" is painted by Wu Daozi, and the value cannot be measured, and the existing "Picture of the Heavenly King of the Sending Child" is a copy of the Song Dynasty, and is now stored in the Osaka Municipal Museum of Art in the island country.

But the crowd never expected that the Xiang family would actually take out a pair of Wu Daozi's authentic handiwork "Sending the Child to the Heavenly King".

Thinking of this, the crowd couldn't help but look meaningfully at Tian Fei, the chairman of Niko in the hall.

Just now, Tian Fei also gave a pair of Wu Daozi's authentic handwritings as a congratulatory gift from Yang Qingshan, but the authentic handwriting of Wu Daozi in Tian Fei's hand and this pair of Wu Daozi's "Picture of Sending a Child to the Heavenly King" are simply different from cloud and mud.

The corners of Tian Fei's mouth twitched fiercely, his face turned red, Yang Jian's brows were furrowed, and his face turned purple with anger.

"Old man Yang Qingshan, please accept it. Xiang Tian respectfully handed the "Sending the Heavenly King Picture" to Yang Qingshan.

The Xiang family has strong financial resources, including many ancient books and paintings, and this "Sending the Son of the Heavenly King" is just one of them, which is not worth mentioning.

"By the way, Yang Jian's family master, have you seen my family master?" Xiang Tian asked Yang Jian very politely.

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, Xiang Tian's master?! Isn't that equivalent to the master of the entire Xiang family?!

There are still people in this world who dare to do it and can do it, the master of the Xiang family?!

"Oh, I'm sorry, when I say master, I'm referring to Yang Fan. After Xiang Tian saw Yang Jian's blank expression, he added.

Yang Jian trembled, as if he had been electrocuted, Yang Fan was the master of the Xiang family?!

Yang Jian even couldn't believe his ears, he sent someone to secretly investigate the Xiang family, the Xiang family is a member of the Huaguo military, and even the famous black dog of the Chongshan Military Region gave three points to Xiang Tian, but Yang Fan is actually the owner of the Xiang family?

Yang Jian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, forced out a smile, and said: "Old man Xiangtian, I'm sorry, just now Yang Fan said that he wanted to go out for a walk, and my Yang family has already sent someone to escort him out." ”

Xiang Tian's brows furrowed, he didn't speak, but instead set his eyes on Xiang Yu who was directly above.

Xiang Yuhu glared angrily, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he said: "That's it, Xiang Jiaerlang, and then go to find Emperor Fan." ”

Xiang Yu got up suddenly, holding the overlord spear, and majestically took Xiang Tian and the others out of the Yang family.

The crowd was silent, Yang Jian was stunned, and even Yang Qingshan, Yang Hao, Yang Xiaotian and others were stunned in place as if they were petrified.

But at this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded: "Paralysis! Yang Jian! What did you do?! Why did you drive out Yang Fan who was so big!"

"You're trying to kill Lao Tzu!

As soon as Xia Liu remembered that he was sitting side by side with Yang Qingshan in front of Yang Fan just now, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and chill in his heart.

That is, the Chongshan Xiang family wants to call themselves slaves in front of Yang Fan, and he is a small second-in-command of Chongshan, who is a fart in front of Yang Fan?

"Hurry up, Secretary Fang, come with me to find Yang Fan!" Xia Liu was so frightened that he was about to cry, this Yang Jian really killed him!

Xia Liu was in a hurry and ran out of Yang's house with a roll.

At this time, Yang Jian finally came back to his senses, Yang Jian broke out in a cold sweat, his back was cold, and his heart trembled, he never expected that Yang Fan, a high school student, would have such a great influence, even the Chongshan Xiang family recognized him as the master.

"The people of the Yang family, all of them will come out for me, and at all costs, invite Yang Fan back to me!" Where does Yang Jian dare to hate Yang Fan in his heart now, now he just wants to find Yang Fan before that group of dignitaries.

If that group of dignitaries knew that Yang Fan and Yang Zhan were driven out of the Yang family by him in public, then the Yang family would suffer a disaster.

Just thinking about it, Yang Jian felt a chill in his heart.

The people of the Yang family are naturally not stupid, they also know the consequences, so they hurriedly ran out, and then rushed out of the Yang family.

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At the same time, Yang Fan and Yang Zhan walked calmly on a small road in Yangjia Village.

"Xiaofan, do you remember, when you were a child, you caught loaches in this field. Yang Zhan looked at the farmland under his feet, and a deep memory was set off in his heart.

Yang Fan caught loaches in this field when he was a child, so why not Yang Zhan?

When Yang Zhan was a child, it was Yang Qingshan who brought him here to catch loaches.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Zhan's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and in his heart, he still couldn't let go of the Yang family.

All this was naturally seen by Yang Fan, but Yang Fan didn't say much.

"Xiaofan, look at that clearing, you used to fly kites there when you were a child. The more Yang Zhan said, the more heartache became.

Yang Fan flew kites in that open space when he was a child, and Yang Zhan also flew kites in that open space when he was a child, and it was Yang Qingshan who brought him here.

"Xiaofan, look ......" The more Yang Zhan said, the more painful his heart became, the corners of his eyes became more and more moist, and even, tears were already dripping.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, Yang Zhan grew up in Yangjia Village since he was a child, and the emotion and reluctance in his heart were naturally much more than Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't have much memory of Yangjia Village in his mind, so he didn't have such a deep emotion as Yang Zhan.

Yang Zhan took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "Forget it, forget it, don't say it, don't say it, Xiaofan, let's go back, this Yangjia Village, let's never come again." ”

Yang Zhan's smiling face was full of tears, and he turned around and walked towards the outside of Yangjia Village, however, as soon as Yang Zhan turned around, an exclamation came from the Yangjia path: "Engong!

Qiu Hong and Qiu Yu's eyebrows fluttered, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Yang Fan.

"Master Yang, the chicken has come to see you!" Immediately after, there was another cry of joy on the path of the Yang family.

Then Brother Ji, who was wearing a big windbreaker and combing his big back, greeted Yang Fan with tears in his eyes surrounded by dozens of younger brothers.

"Emperor Fan, the little pig has come to see you!" Soon, Qian Duoduo also ran over.

Qian Duoduo suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked quickly, and bowed respectfully to Yang Fan.

However, Yang Zhan on the side was stunned, Qian Duoduo of the Binhai Chamber of Commerce, Brother Ji, the emperor of the Binhai underground underworld, and the chairman and president of the Qiu Group, these people he had seen in some TV interviews!