Suddenly, the young man who spoke was startled, and the old man on the side walked over and said hypocritically, "Little brother, this thing of mine is from the official kiln of the Yuan Dynasty, it is a fine product on the market, you see that there is also an appraisal certificate from the Cultural Relics Appraisal Center here!"

Jiang Lingyun took it casually, and sure enough, there was still the words "Estimate: 380,000" written below the certificate. Jiang Lingyun knew that the exchange rate between the Philippine and Huaxia countries in RMB was one to one, so the 380,000 Fei An dollars were equivalent to 380,000 yuan.

Jiang Lingyun looked at the certificate and then at the old man, and sneered, with such a method, he wanted to blackmail himself for money, it was just a fantasy, he casually threw the certificate to the old man, squatted down, and Jiang Lingyun fiddled with those broken porcelain pieces casually.

At this time, Shui Bingyue said with a disdainful face on the side, "Lao Jiang, is this thing an antique? It's just a modern handicraft, worth more than 100 yuan at most, and it wants to slander people for 300,000 yuan, it's really hateful, Lao Jiang, I'll tell you! It's that piece, and the words made in Shi'an are written below." ”

Jiang Lingyun smiled knowingly, stood up, his face remained unchanged, still indifferent, the old man and the young man glanced at each other, their hearts were tight, and they secretly said in their hearts, "Does this kid see something? He is not from Huaxia Kingdom, right?"

"Of course, isn't the certificate still here?" Listening to Shui Bingyue's nagging, the old man said with a pale face.

"Oh, yes? I also happen to have some research on antiques, why do I look like this object is just a modern counterfeit?" Jiang Lingyun said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, fart, you say it's a fake, it's a fake, we still have a certificate in our hand!" The young man saw that the old man's face was blue and red, and suddenly, a bad feeling welled up in his heart, and he hurriedly grabbed Bai Dao.

"Hehe! Whether it's a fake or not, you and I don't count, so let's call the police and find the police to take a look!

At this time, Jiang Lingyun sat on the chair leisurely, looked at a few people, and said with a relaxed face, "Old man, are you really sure that this is an object of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Jiang Lingyun doesn't know much about the history of the Fei'an country, could it be that the Fei'an country also has the Yuan Dynasty?

Suddenly, the faces of the three or four young people around him turned white, and then, Jiang Lingyun saw that the old man was gesturing to the three or four young people.

At this time, a hideous smile appeared on the young man's face, and he said viciously, "Boy, what's the use of even if you know? Today, you have to pay for this money if you don't pay it, hum!"

The indifferent expression on Jiang Lingyun's face changed, revealing a chilling smile, and said coldly, "Are you sure that I must pay for it?"

Looking at the coldness on Jiang Lingyun's face, suddenly, the young man trembled, involuntarily took a step back, glanced at the four people around him, and suddenly, his courage was strong, his face became much better, and he said stiffly: "Boy, see the situation clearly, today's money, you have to pay if you don't pay for it, if you don't pay the old men, you will pay for it, you must know, you are in Fei'an now, do you think someone will stand out for you?"

Just when Jiang Lingyun wanted to make a move, the old man grabbed Jiang Lingyun's arm, and said with a look of "young man, you see that I am really an antique, you can lose some of it!"

Although the old man seemed to be admonishing Jiang Lingyun, he was making eye contact with those young people, and his other hand was silently grabbing Jiang Lingyun's other hand.

Their wishful thinking was good, and they thought that even if Jiang Lingyun dared to make a move, he would not be able to beat the old man! Wouldn't it be convenient for others to use the old man to restrain him?

Seeing that a few people were about to make a move, Shui Bingyue, who was standing on the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to make a move.

Seeing that Shui Bingyue wanted to make a move, Jiang Lingyun stopped and said to Shui Bingyue: "Don't worry about it, I can still handle these stinky minions." ”

Jiang Lingyun was very angry by the old man's dirty behavior, and his whole body was shocked, and suddenly, the old man who grabbed Jiang Lingyun's arm felt a huge force attacking, and suddenly, his hands hurt, his hands couldn't help but be shaken open, and his whole person also fell towards those young people.

"Look! It's so arrogant! I smashed my father's antique vase, I didn't pay compensation, I even beat the old man, everyone gave it to me" The young man next to him picked up the old man, and then shouted loudly, and swung his fist at Jiang Lingyun.

At this time, if the people in the bus still don't understand what these people are, then they are really fools, these people are what Huaxia Guo called "touching porcelain".

Although the people on the bus were very disdainful of their behavior, they still didn't take action to help Jiang Lingyun, this is human nature, as long as it doesn't threaten their safety, they will only put on a show of watching a show, how can it be?

Jiang Lingyun's gaze instantly turned cold, his left hand grabbed the fist that the young man wanted to swing like lightning, and his right hand fanned the opponent's cheek with lightning speed.

"Papapa......" A series of hand and face contact, big ears scraping, onlookers also seemed to feel a faint pain on their faces.

After a series of slaps, in an instant, the faces on the left and right sides of the young man were red and swollen as if they were given a steamed bun, and the swollen face was blue and purple, just looking at the face, this guy could already be compared to Brother Bajie, but the anger accumulated in Jiang Lingyun's heart was not vented so quickly, and his right hand waved out again, slamming towards the back of the young man's neck and spine.

Suddenly, the young man screamed in pain, because he couldn't stand this huge force, he suddenly fell to his knees with "poof~", his whole body was in severe pain, and he fainted all of a sudden.

In fact, Jiang Lingyun's palm hit the young man's spine fiercely, shattering it entirely, and this young man may have to spend his whole life in a wheelchair.

Moreover, from the time the young man hit Jiang Lingyun to Jiang Lingyun's palm breaking his spine, the whole process did not take more than three seconds, and even the onlookers could not see Jiang Lingyun's movements clearly.

"Son, son, how are you?" The first to react was the old man, he squatted down and shouted at the young man a few times, but found that the young man did not react at all, and couldn't help but be frightened, a trace of tears flowed out of the old man's eyes, and he raised his head viciously to look at Jiang Lingyun and said with a sad face, "Oh my God! Is there any royal law! I don't pay for breaking my antique bottle, and I dare to beat people......" The old man, when he said this, he didn't notice the contemptuous expressions on the faces of the onlookers behind him. [.]