Uncle Yu and the emperor forgot their worries and refused to let each other go, and they fought for each other.

Fang Feilang was reluctant to muddy the water, and was about to open his mouth to refuse the two, when he suddenly heard the old horse beside him say, "I know that there is a special farmhouse nearby that tastes good, how many of you will try it with me?" ”

Ning Ruobing and Ding Shenyi exchanged glances, and nodded in acquiescence. Fang Feilang pondered that Lao Ma was not bad, so he didn't refuse.

Amid the discussion of everyone, the group went to the nearby farmhouse, leaving the bald stall owner with a bitter face, leaning against the door to wipe his tears. It was tears of sadness, remorse, and powerlessness......

Uncle Yu and Huangfu forgot their worries and were intercepted by Lao Ma, and they were very reluctant, chasing after Fang Feilang's buttocks, and forced their business cards into his hands, as if they were determined to put the judge's pen in their pockets.

After walking less than 500 meters, I arrived at the farmhouse that Lao Ma said, with two rows of red lanterns at the door, very festive, and seven or eight tables side by side in the yard, full of seats.

"People who often visit Pan Jiayuan know that this restaurant is not a big place, and the craftsmanship of the proprietress is really good! Come on, please! Let's go to the private room and talk! ”

The old horse led the way, and Fang Feilang and a few people followed into the private room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the earthen kang in the countryside, with two kang tables side by side, and several people entered the position in turn, ordered food and wine, and then opened the chatterbox.

Lao Ma took a sip of tea and said, "Little brother, meeting is fate, fate is destined, you and I have fate, my brother doesn't say nothing, you sell this thing to me, it doesn't matter if you don't sell me, big brother just looks at you and wants to make you a good friend!" ”

Fang Feilang fiddled with the judge's pen in his hand and said with a smile, "Thank you for your love, and you will be honored!" I'll replace wine with tea, toast you! ”

The two of them drank a cup of tea, and the old horse said, "Little brother, dare to ask your surname?" ”

"Fang Feilang."

After Fang Feilang reported to his home, Lao Ma nodded again and again, "A good name has a domineering spirit!" Not bad! Not bad! ”

After taking another sip of tea, Fang Feilang asked him, "How much is this judge's pen worth?" Why were those two people scrambling to buy it just now? ”

Lao Ma's old face turned red, and he smiled and said, "Hehe" said with a smile, "It's not a secret, this money will be sold in the international market, at least this amount!" ”

Seeing him spread his five fingers, Fang Feilang asked tentatively, "Fifty million?" ”

Lao Ma shook his head and said sincerely, "It's 500 million!" ”

"Fog grass! Brother, you're too dark, you want to take away 500 million if you have 3 million? Ding Shenyi couldn't help but complain on the side, "Fortunately, I didn't sell you!" ”

Lao Ma laughed when he heard this, "Business is to lose money and make money, little brother can't just watch me eat meat, and there are times when I can't drink soup!" ”

"What's the use of this thing?"

Fang Feilang stared at the judge's pen suspiciously, and he didn't figure out where it was worth for a long time.

"In the antique industry, in terms of usefulness, I really can't say why. I won't tell you too many technical terms, you listen to it upset, I talk troublesomely. Let's talk about the origin of this money! ”

According to historical records, the judge's pen was given to Wei Zheng by Tang Taizong, and he was praised as an iron-faced judge and selfless. With the addition of such an allusion, its value has increased hundreds of times, and many collectors are vying to get it. This is the antique shop! ”

After a pause, Lao Ma continued, "Uncle Yu and Huangfu forget their worries, both of them are old birds who play collecting, and it is conservatively estimated that they can offer you a price of 80 million, and if it is more, it may be difficult to cash out." So, 80 million is their ceiling. I don't have the strength to compete with them, and I don't plan to continue fighting for them. It's just that there is something unclear, please let the little brother Mingjian! ”

Fang Feilang smiled faintly, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"You can see early in the morning that there is something wrong with this horse?" The old horse stared at him directly, his eyes were bottomless, hiding an unpredictable city.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing.

Everyone looked at each other, and Ding Shenyi intended to come out of the round, but Fang Feilang stretched out his hand to stop him. Naturally, he wouldn't tell him the truth that he had seen through his right eye and all things, this was the truth that even Ning Ruobing didn't know!

"I'm not going to hide it, I'm really a blind cat and killed a mouse! Hard bumped on! In the past, a master said that I was unlucky, and there would be a windfall in this six months, I didn't believe it, but now it has come true one by one. Not only this judge's pen, I have another one, something more interesting, please read it! ”

After Fang Feilang finished speaking, he glanced at Ding Shenyi, the other party hesitated for a moment, and handed the golden key smashed out of the jade coffin to Lao Ma.

Lao Ma took the golden key, repeatedly observed and checked for a long time, and then said, "This is an ordinary golden arrowhead, not worth much." ”

"What is the Golden Arrow?" Ding Shenyi couldn't help but ask.

The old horse then replied, "It is the golden arrowhead, which was used to depress the tongue of the dead in the past." It has the significance of suppressing evil spirits and protecting the body and guarding the soul. Generally, the royal family likes to use jade cicadas, and military generals like to use golden cicadas, which have no special meaning and value, and are used to seal the mouths of the dead. ”

Ding Shen was sick to his stomach for a while, but he still protected it properly, treasured it carefully, and always remembered to inquire about the origin of this golden key, daring to love such a dirty thing!

"Is there anything special about the golden arrow placed in the jade coffin?" Fang Feilang asked casually, and the old horse shook his head, "I don't know much about this, those who read feng shui should understand this." ”

"Then trouble my brother to help it find a home, and I'll give you a commission if I sell it back."

Fang Feilang didn't plan to take care of the things used by this dead man, but this judge's pen was quite in line with his heart, and he usually used it for acupoint massage, and he could defend himself at critical moments.

"No problem! It's on me! ”

Before Lao Ma finished speaking, he suddenly heard a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by more than a dozen men in black wearing masks, all heroic and strong, holding murder weapons.

The little man at the head held a cold steel dog-leg knife in his hand, and the blade glowed with cold light. "Something, hand it over!"

Seeing this, Dunzi's face was cold, and without saying a word, he touched his back waist with his hand, and was about to rush up when he picked up the guy, but was stopped by Fang Feilang halfway.

"Hey! Who sent you? Confess honestly as soon as possible to avoid the pain of flesh and skin. ”

Fang Feilang raised his eyebrows and looked at the little man and the others, guessing their master in his heart. Is it a bald boss? Uncle Yu? The emperor forgets his worries? Or is it someone else who is red-eyed with the judge's pen?

The little man seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed "haha" on the spot, "What nonsense, I'll give you three seconds!" If you don't hand over things, the men will kill, the women will do it, don't think about it! ”

Fang Feilang sighed helplessly, turned his head to the old horse and said, "These people, why can't they understand good words?" ”

Before the words fell, Dunzi rushed out like a cannonball, brandished the short sword the size of a palm in his hand, and stabbed it straight into the throat of the little man.

"Fish Intestine Sword!"

As if he had seen a rare treasure, the old horse stood up with a "Teng" in his eyes, staring at the short sword in Dunzi's hand in a daze, "This is the fish intestine sword dedicated to the assassin king!" ”

In a short period of time, I first saw the judge's pen worth more than 100 million yuan, and then witnessed with my own eyes that the long-lost fish intestine sword, the old horse's face was flushed, his eyes were round, his mouth was so wide open, and even his hair trembled with excitement!

What kind of people are these? How to take out something casually, it's a rare treasure!

As shocked as Lao Ma, there were Ding Shenyi, Ning Ruobing and Ning Banxia. They never thought that there would be such a group of outlaws at the feet of the Son of Heaven!

In the end, it is tens of millions of treasures, and some people have malicious intentions to grab it!

"Say! Who sent you? Dunzi asked fiercely, "If you want to live, tell the truth!" ”

The dog-legged knife in the little man's hand "clanged", fell to the ground, and begged for mercy again and again, "Big brother spare your life!" Spare your life! We are also the dogs who listen to errands, and we are sent by ...... It's Wei Ye! He told us to snatch the things first, and then take the beauty back together! ”

"Wei Ye?" Fang Feilang yawned and waved his hand towards the pier, "Let him go!" ”

Then, he said to the little man, "Go back and tell you Wei Ye, within an hour, come and admit my mistake." A minute late, I broke one of his legs. Three minutes late, I wasted his legs. Ten minutes late, I'll make him a waste in his life! ”

"Yes! Be! Thank you, uncle, for not killing! ”

The little man retreated again and again with a cold sweat, and the mask boys who came with him disappeared in a puff of smoke. After seeing the extraordinary skills of the pier, who is willing to die?

"Brother Fang, Wei Ye is Pan Jiayuan's head snake, he has always been ruthless, and he is extremely difficult to provoke! As the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, I advise you to hurry up! I guess he wants to get both people and money! That's not easy! ”

Lao Ma obviously couldn't sit still, he was an innocent antique dealer, how could he afford to provoke that local snake of Wei Ye?

I had the intention to take a step first, but I felt very unkind, so I could only persuade Fang Feilang to leave quickly.

How did he know that Fang Feilang's drunkard didn't mean to drink, and he didn't take that Wei Ye in his eyes at all!

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