"Kill!"

Ye Bei's voice was not loud, but these two words were like an extremely sharp blade, like a terrifying magic force, shuttling in everyone's mind.

"I'm going to kill you."

Yin Jun, who originally wanted to rush towards Ye Bei, suddenly turned red, and a hysterical roar erupted from his mouth, and a bright dagger was drawn from his waist in an instant.

Seeing this, Wu Yuanchun's two bodyguards were a little surprised, and felt that Yin Jun was too crazy.

Puff......

But the next moment, Yin Jun, who took out the dagger, turned around without warning, and stabbed the dagger fiercely into the chest of one of the bodyguards closest to him, with a pop that made people's scalps tingle.

The bodyguard looked down at his wound, as if he had not yet felt pain, and his face was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

Half a sound, the bodyguard's mouth only held back such a sentence, and his face darkened.

But Yin Jun had already fallen into madness, and his mouth just kept roaring: "Ahhh......hh Damn woodcarving, devil, I'm going to kill you. The voice fell, and the dagger was pulled out again, blood splattering everywhere.

"Kill you." Luo Xiang's voice next to him was also a hoarse roar.

The muscles on his face were distorted, and when he spoke, he directly grabbed the scissors placed in front of the table in his hand, his eyes were blood-red, and he stabbed another bodyguard without hesitation.

Such an abnormal scene made the whole scene more and more weird.

In front of the threshold of the antique shop.

Wu Sanri's eyes widened, his face was pale, and his dark red horse coat kept trembling in the cold wind, and his eyes fell on Ye Bei, who was sitting in the gallery lobby with a breezy face, through the gap in the crowd.

"This time, something really big is going to happen, that young man, it's definitely not simple."

When he said this, his teeth were chattering.

"With a word, he will let the surname Yin rebel?" Zhang Qitian's pupils were congested.

Pan Shengcheng had jealousy in his eyes, and his voice was very small: "Old man Wu, Qitian, once when we went to the tomb, there were often some gases that made people lose their minds, you say, this white-shirted young man, is it ......?"

"Don't talk nonsense, so many people are watching."

Wu Sanri listened to it and drank unceremoniously.

He knew very well in his heart that if this kind of thing happened, it must be Ye Bei's means, but he couldn't produce evidence at all? It's obviously broad daylight, but he feels that the whole world exudes weirdness.

In fact, except for the three of them.

Outside the gallery, those tourists, the owners of the major shops, were all stunned, and the bloody scene in front of them did not enter their eyes, on the contrary, their eyes all fell on Ye Bei.

The young man in the white shirt sat elegantly at the table, his face did not fluctuate, as if everything was under control.

Wu Yuanchun, who was imposing just now, also focused on Ye Bei's body, his complexion changed from white to red, and finally turned purple again, an unprecedented fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and when he spoke, his voice trembled: "You, what did you do to them?" ”

Ye Bei was silent, his eyes were gloomy.

In the lobby of the gallery, the four of them were already scuffling wildly.

After the two bodyguards were stabbed, they all erupted, red, white, and yellow, splashing everywhere in the gallery lobby.

The strong smell of blood spread unscrupulously in the air.

Wu Fansheng and Wu Yuandong, who were kneeling on the ground, also had a lot of blood splashed on their bodies, raised their heads from time to time and looked at Ye Bei, with respect and fear in their eyes, they could be 100% sure that this was definitely one of Ye Bei's methods.

Inside the gallery, the breath was extremely cold.

The visitors standing outside the gallery hesitated for a few seconds before finally reacting.

Whoa......

They quickly backed away.

"Call the police, call the police." The man who knew the craft of porcelain screamed.

"Idiot? The people of the Wu family are here, what are they calling the police? Asking for trouble? The middle-aged woman standing next to her had round eyes.

The old man who had gray hair and thought that the gallery would be doomed, saw this bloody scene, his eyes turned white, and he fainted directly.

And at this time, Wang Gu had already finished moving the last three bamboo slips, he returned to the lobby, his shoes were on the blood stains, he looked at the terrible situation, the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and then he regained his calm, walked to Ye Bei, bent over, and looked respectful: "Master, the bamboo slips have all been moved!" ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, Ye Bei replied lightly, brushed his shirt, and then slowly got up.

Dressed in a white shirt, with his hands behind his back, black hair and a shawl, his cold face, without any emotion, as if the situation in the lobby could not make him make any waves at all.

He walked casually.

However, Wu Yuanchun, who was standing on the side, was shocked to find that Ye Bei's seemingly random steps did not step on the blood stains at all, and the fear in his heart increased more and more.

"You, you ......"

Seeing that Ye Bei was getting closer and closer to him, Wu Yuanchun's legs couldn't help but retreat, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice trembled.

However, Ye Bei walked past him without looking at him.

"Get up."

Finally, he walked next to Wu Fansheng and Wu Yuandong, and then spoke softly.

"Yes, sir."

The two of them were stunned, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stood up hard, and nodded vigorously after looking at the tragic situation in the lobby.

Seeing Ye Bei walking towards the outside of the gallery, they immediately followed closely.

Whoa......

In front of the gallery, those tourists saw this and got out of the way.

However, when Wu Fansheng had just taken a few steps and saw Wu Yuanchun, who was scared stupidly, he cautiously reached out and wiped the blood stains on his forehead just now, and his voice was a little hesitant: "Sir, then, what should I do with my uncle?" ”

When Ye Bei heard this voice, his steps were still the same, and he didn't even turn his head, and when his feet stepped out of the gallery door, the indifferent but somewhat vicissitudes of life voice came: "Take it away!" I'll go to your Wu house later! ”

"Yes."

Wu Yuandong and Wu Fansheng glanced at each other, nodded, stepped forward quickly, and helped Wu Yuanchun, who was about to collapse, up.

As for Ye Bei, after walking out of the gallery door, he walked in the direction of the antique store.

When he passed, the onlookers next to him all quickly avoided him, and they didn't even dare to look at him.

And Wu Sanri, Zhang Qitian, and Pan Shengcheng, who were standing at the door of the antique store, saw Ye Bei, who had no waves on his face, walking towards him, his heart was about to jump out, obviously this young man looked harmless to humans and animals, but it made them extremely frightened.