Chapter 250. "Treasure of the Central Plains"

Bang Bang Bang!

Applaud---

As a person from the rivers and lakes, the horse-faced eighth master relies on a pair of iron fists to crisscross the rivers and lakes, fighting invincible opponents all over the world, and even doing all kinds of things with notoriety, he has always boasted of being ruthless, so he also particularly appreciates the kind of people who are ruthless enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, the eighth master, who is known as the invincible Iron Fist, applauded and sneered: "I don't see it, your friend is still a master." Can catch my throwing knives, there's a set! ”

Lao Huang's expression was still cool, he didn't even look at him, he threw the sharp knife to the ground casually, and didn't say anything, but his movements showed that everything was --- in front of Lin Yi.

The eighth master looked at him and Lin Yi, spat at the mouth very fiercely, and said, "Can you commit it, since you play collecting, then you should understand the rules, who has confiscated the local goods?" Why are you doing it so righteously? ”

Lin Yi pushed Lao Huang away, walked to the front, looked at the horse-faced eighth master and said, "You're right, anyone who is engaged in collecting must have a few local goods in their hands more or less, aren't antiques and antiques dug out of the soil...... But it's a pity that I'm different from them, I'm not expressing any justice or injustice, I just don't like it! I don't like your way of doing things! I don't like your methods of destroying the tombs! I don't like your face even more! Whether you call me stupid or hypocritical, in a word, Lao Tzu doesn't play with you, what's the matter?! ”

The horse-faced eighth master was scolded stupidly by Lin Yi's words.

Lin Yi has always given him the impression that he is Si Swenwen, a white-faced scholar who is easy to bully, but now Lin Yi seems to have changed into a different person, a tough man.

"Say what? ---Rabbit cub, I think you're looking for death!" "The eighth master himself has a very bad temper, where can he stand this kind of wretched anger, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately went crazy.

Huang Jiaotou had already stood in front of Lin Yi.

The meaning is very simple, get past me first.

The people next to him shouted even louder, "Eighth Master, kill him!" ”

It seems that Lao Huang is simply a dish, a piece of cake that they eat and drink casually.

"Look for death!" The eighth master was angry and dantian, shouted, and punched out, and punched Huang Jiao's head.

All of a sudden, he thought his eyes were glazed. How can it be? The surname Huang was actually very beautiful and flashed. At the same time, gently bring your own fist. Rushing to prevent it, the eighth master rushed out with too much punch, and hurriedly reached out to stop his forward steps, and the accident happened---

In the eyes of other people, the guy who has always been cold-faced and cold-faced, when he made a move, it was just an elbow, and he hit the bridge of their iron-fisted invincible eighth master's nose very casually, pounce! There was a crunch.

Crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, the horse-faced eighth master, who is known as the invincible iron fist, is directly unconscious!

How can it be?!

A group of people thought they were dreaming, so they heard Lin Yi say with some urging: "Lao Huang, Ma Li, Bao'er, they are still waiting." ”

Hearing such "ridiculous" words, everyone couldn't laugh, and a strange atmosphere permeated the entire cabin.

How can it be? This guy alone wants to clean up all of us? They wondered.

Since Lin Yi spoke, Huang Jiaotou was ruthless, and rushed up to the opponents who stayed there silently, regardless of whether he reacted or not, fight!

The horse-faced eighth master, who was a little sober in a daze, struggled hard, half-sat up, shook his dazed head, and opened his eyes to see!

I saw a figure in the crowd, impacting left and right, moving back and forth, and the low screams were endless!

The muffled sound of heavy blows is also fluffy, looking at that figure in a relatively small space, like a demonic existence, breaking bones, twisting arms, and actually having a Jet Li-style handsome axe split? ! What about making movies? The eighth master wiped the nose that had been hit just now, and shed tears non-stop, and tried to stand up. My nose was sour, and suddenly, something flowed down, so I looked at the light---

Hands full of blood!

The wind came and went as fast as it could, and with a beautiful crash, the room fell completely silent. In the hazy eyes of the eighth master, he saw the figure walking towards him, followed by the "corpses" of the brothers.

Devil, this is how the eighth master feels now. It's a devil!

Huang Jiaotou looked coldly at the eighth master who had no fighting spirit at all, he knew this kind of person, he was ruthless to you than him, he could beat you better than him, this kind of old rivers and lakes, old fritters will be honest soon.

Stretching out his hand and grabbing the eighth master's chest, Huang Jiaotou turned around and asked Lin Yi: "What to do?" ”

Lin Yi said: "I have called the police, and the police will come soon." Let them fend for themselves. ”

Huang Jiaotou nodded, indicating that he understood, and then threw the eighth master on the ground like a dead dog.

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After the matter was settled, Lin Yi originally planned to leave like this, but when he thought about those calligraphy and paintings and ancient books, he should not be ruined. So he stomped his feet, turned around again, picked up the calligraphy, paintings and ancient books, and walked away.

Lao Huang had already driven a jeep and waited for him in the snow outside, and as soon as he got in the car, he immediately rushed out.

Later, the eighth master wiped a handful of nosebleeds, watched people leave, and scolded aggrievedly, I am a grass mud horse, it turns out that I am not here to do business, but to eat black.

But he didn't have time to think too much, it was important to escape, and he didn't care whether those little brothers were dead or alive, endured the pain, struggled to stand up, took the bag casually, filled some valuable guys, and fled in a hurry before the police came---

Soon after, the sound of loud sirens was heard, and the originally peaceful forest farm cabin became lively again.

……

Lin Yi and Lao Huang met with Cao Yidao at the agreed place, abandoned the jeep, re-drove the Land Rover, and went directly back to Lin Yi Village.

The little girl Bao'er didn't know what was going on, she only knew that the car was driving fast, and she clapped her hands happily.

In the car, Lin Yi was so worried that he sat without making a sound; Lao Huang still looked cold, concentrating on driving; Lao Cao was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, wanting to ask them what happened, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, the atmosphere was too wrong. What especially made Lao Cao curious was the bag of things that Lin Yi carried back, what was in it?

finally waited until they drove home and handed Bao'er to the old sister and brother-in-law, Lin Yi and Lao Huang went directly into the house, and Lao Cao followed behind his ass and also got in.

When he saw the calligraphy, paintings and ancient books that Lin Yi brought back, Lao Cao's eyes immediately straightened.

But what made him even more stunned was Lao Huang, who rummaged over his body a few times, and then threw out a lot of baby bumps, jade rings, jade earrings, gold and silver bracelets, and all kinds of ancient money...... There is even a handful of "Yuan Datou" (silver dollars)!

Lin Yi was also stunned, he didn't expect Lao Huang Zhenren to show his face.

Huang Jiaotou still looked like he was about to die, and said, "I copied it by hand." By saying this, it is as if I have done a very small thing.

But in Lao Cao's opinion, he copied it easily, and it was at least worth hundreds of thousands.

At this moment, Lao Cao regretted that his intestines were blue, and he hated himself for being cowardly, seeking wealth and danger, otherwise he could make a windfall.

But after he listened to Lin Yi explain the ins and outs of the matter, he was very glad that he didn't go, and he wouldn't have taken his life.

It is important to be rich,

Life is more important.

Lao Cao still has a clear grip.

For this matter, Lin Yi thought about it, and he was also frightened, if he was asked to do it again, I don't know if he would do it again.

In short, I have to adjust some in the next few days, and who knows what will happen.

However, Lin Yi's worries are obviously too much, the second day of the Lunar New Year, the third day of the Lunar New Year, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

It's calm, there's no.

Only then did Lin Yi let go of his nervous mood and began to really celebrate the New Year.

But those bazaars or something, he didn't dare to go anymore, he was addicted to books, so he could only endure it first. Fortunately, there is Bao'er and a naughty little girl, so Lin Yi can't be idle for a while.

……

After staying in his hometown for seven or eight days, seeing that the time for his leave was almost up, the HSBC pawnshop also called, but instead of urging him to go to work, the pawnshop had an important task to hand over to him. Uncle De and Uncle Kang have already recommended him to participate in the "Central Plains Treasure" column held by Yu Provincial Satellite TV and go there as a special guest.

Nowadays, with the rise of collection fever, many large satellite TV stations have held such similar programs, and Henan Satellite TV is not far behind, so it organized the "Central Plains Treasure" column, and the ratings are good. Seeing that this show was so popular, the person in charge of the TV station moved his mind and prepared to hold a New Year's special on the Lantern Festival, inviting industry experts in the province to sit in town, and holding a unique PK between professional experts and folk masters, hoping to raise the ratings of this show to a higher level.

This time, "Central Plains Treasure Appraisal" will invite four authoritative professional treasure connoisseurs in the province, commonly known as experts, to sit on the show site, and will also invite some non-governmental peer masters to challenge their authority, comment on the "collection", and fight with each other.

It was a great honor that Uncle De and Uncle Kang were originally invited, but the two of them were old, their bodies couldn't bear it, and they were too lazy, so they would rather take advantage of the Chinese New Year to tease their grandson at home than travel a long distance to show off, and felt that it was better to leave the limelight to young people, young people, good physical strength, and enough brains, the most important thing is that showing his face will help him in the future, so they recommended Lin Yi to participate together.

The two old men thought very simply, and thought they had helped Lin Yi, but how did they know that Lin Yi just wanted to be low-key and low-key now, let alone on TV, even if it was in the newspaper, he didn't want to.

But the two masters had already signed up for him, and the TV station even said that they would transfer cars to pick him up.

As soon as Lin Yi heard this, come on, I'd better go by myself, don't make the battle bigger and bigger.

As for the matter here, for example, his collection of books will be handed over to Lao Cao and Lao Huang to deal with, the more than 7,000 thread-bound books in the basement of the primary school, as well as Lin Yide's hand-copied Fu Shan's "Zhang Tianshi's Illness Book", the Song version of "Mengxi Bi Tan", and the Ming engraving book "The Biography of the Crazy Woman", etc., were also handed over to them for temporary safekeeping.

Here, Lin Yi lightly loaded the car, chose a good day, bought a plane ticket, and flew directly to Yu Provincial TV Station. (To be continued.) )