Chapter 13: The Old Man Who Sold the Sword

"Big brother, I'd better go back to Tiannan Building, there are a lot of trivial things in the store, and when I have time to visit my big brother's new home. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" said Xiao Xiao, who accompanied Xiao Yi to buy a house.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao was about to leave, Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Well, then you go, don't get tired of doing things, No, this is my mobile phone number, call me if there is anything that can't be solved." Then Xiao Yi took out an old phone from his pocket, asked for Xiao Xiao's mobile phone number and called.

"Big brother, then I'll go back." Xiao Xiao waved her hand at Xiao Yi cutely, and then gradually disappeared from Xiao Yi's sight.

"What a lovely little girl. It feels really good to have such a sister, I wonder how the kid in the family is doing now? Looking at Xiao Xiao, Xiao Yi also thought of his younger brother.

Forget it, I don't want to settle down in Tiannan City first, and when the matter of the crocodile gang is resolved and stabilized, I will take my family over together, huh? Let's go to the new home first, don't find your own door by then, Xiao Yi thought, and then slowly walked towards the villa area.

On the bustling streets, the sound of all kinds of hawkers is endless, seeing the prosperous scene around him, Xiao Yi realized that he has nothing to tease and flirt with beauties, do what he wants to do, and spread his wings like an eagle in this bustling world.

"Sold the sword, sold the sword, the ancestral peerless sword."

Just look at an old man in rags constantly shouting, holding a blue-sharp sword in his arms, it is better to say that it is a sharp sword than a broken sword, the sword body is pitted, rusty, there is no brilliant place, but the old man seems to be cherished in his arms like his life, and a group of men and women of all colors around him are watching the old man, constantly commenting.

With doubts, Xiao Yi stepped forward, only to hear someone in the crowd say: "Old man, you dare to ask for 100,000 yuan for your broken sword, which mental hospital did you run out of?" ”

Suddenly, a laugh came out in the crowd, and the old man looked red and eagerly defended: "My Zhang family has been inherited from the Tang Dynasty to the present, this is my family's ancestral sword, it's not that the baby has no money to go to college, and I will definitely not take it out to sell the things of my ancestors." ”

"Oh? Such a big source, old man, tell me, what is the use of your broken sword. The same voice from the crowd reappeared.

"I... I.. Genealogy has been handed down, this sword has a history of 1,400 years, accompanying the ancestors in all directions, invincible. The old ** said in a voice.

With a "poof", the onlookers laughed out loud when they saw the old man's solemn words.

"Old man, you don't deceive people like this, do you? It's been 1,400 years since the Tang Dynasty, right? Your broken sword is already going to turn into scum, and it's an obvious trick to deceive people, so let's go home and study history carefully before coming out to deceive."

"I... I'm not lying. The old man argued with some eagerness.

At this time, I only saw a young man in high-end costumes with two bodyguards, walking out of the crowd and coming to the old man.

"Old man, do you dare to ask for 100,000 yuan for this broken sword? That's it, I'm happy, sir, I'll give you 3000 fast, I bought this sword, and it's not bad to go back and collect it as an antique. ”

Obviously, the voice that sarcastically mocked the old man just now was this young man.

"Although my old guy is old, he is not stupid, if you really want it, give 100,000 yuan to Xiao Lao'er, and you will take this sword." The old man said to the young man in front of him.

Well? Hearing the old man in front of him say this, the man in a gorgeous costume turned gloomy.

"I think you're giving a shame? Ben Shao likes your things, it's your honor, and you can't get a penny if you mess with me. ”

The young man in front of him still has some eyesight, although he saw that this sword was rusty and mottled, and it was definitely not a peerless weapon, but it was also an antiquity, and it was a big bargain to get it.

When the old man heard the young man say this, he immediately nervously picked up the ancestral sword in his arms, and the voices of the surrounding crowd also came from the accusing young man.

At this time, I only heard the young man sneering and said loudly: "Old man, do you dare to set up a stall here at will, do you have a business license?" Do you know who my dad is? Director Song of Tiannan City Administration Bureau is my father. ”

The young man's words suddenly fell on the old man and the surrounding crowd, and the voice that had been accusing the young man suddenly disappeared.

There is a good saying, since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, and everyone in the crowd was afraid of causing trouble for themselves, so they just watched this scene quietly.

"You two go and bring that old man's sword to Ben Shao, you don't have a business license, you dare to set up a stall at will, and your sword is confiscated by the City Administration." I only heard the young man say to the two bodyguards who followed him.

Hearing the master's words, the two bodyguards approached the old man with a cruel smile and said, "Old thing, you'd better take it out obediently, otherwise my brothers will hurt you, but it's not good for a long time." ”

The old man suddenly retreated in horror, and said angrily with some hysteria: "There is no royal law anymore, the white ** people on a sunny day are going to rob it openly." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the young man in Huafu sneered: "Wang Fa? Now I am the king to you. You two hurry up and get your stuff. I only heard the young man in Chinese clothes say to the old man, and then asked the two bodyguards to hurry up.

The two bodyguards stepped forward and held down the old man, and the old man kept struggling, holding the ancestral sword in his arms, and kept crying: "This is the school money for the baby to save his life, you can't do this." It can't be like this! It was not easy for such a college student to come out of our village, I beg you, please let me go. ”

Although the surrounding crowd sympathized with the old man, no one stood up to help the old man.

"I'm Nyima, you bastards." At this time, I saw a figure quickly emerge from the crowd of onlookers, and instantly appeared in front of the old man.

And this person is Xiao Yi, from the old man selling swords, to the scene that appeared, Xiao Yi saw the end from the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi rushed out as if he was blown up.

"Bang bang" twice, just see Xiao Yi's left leg standing upright, and his right leg slapping on the faces of the two bodyguards like a whip, just look at the mouths of the two bodyguards suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then was violently pumped out, the frontal bone on the face obviously collapsed, and he fell to the ground like this, it is estimated that in this life, the injuries on the face will not be cured.

When the young man in Chinese costume saw this scene, he immediately threatened Xiao Yi: "Boy, don't rush to the hero, my father is Director Song, you offend me, there will be no good end." ”

Hearing the words of the young man in Chinese costumes, Xiao Yi looked at the young man in Chinese clothes a little ruthlessly, strode over, and instantly carried the young man in Chinese clothes in his hand to the old man.

"You tm down for me and apologize to the old man." Xiao Yi's cruel voice reached the ears of the young man in Chinese clothes.

"You dare to make me kneel, do you know who my father is? What will happen to you if you offend me. The young man in Chinese clothes said sharply.

"I'm your dad now, I'll make you kneel down and apologize."