Xu Qing spit out half of the ear of the flower suit, looked at the scar-faced man and a group of strong men who rushed over, stood proudly, and looked up at the sky.

What a beautiful night sky.

This starry spot is like the legendary Tianmu Zhan.

Unfortunately, this life has come to an end, and I never have the opportunity to touch, appreciate and feel those beautiful and colorful treasures.

Xu Qing sighed.

Close your eyes.

Pray silently.

In the next life, you must be reincarnated into a good family, even if you are poor.

Having a father and a mother is better than anything else.

"Poof—"

"Ahh

"Poof—"

"Dang Chang—"

What's the situation?

The imaginary thump did not come.

Instead, I heard the screams of the scar-faced man.

Xu Qing hurriedly opened his eyes.

I saw a figure like a god descending from the earth.

is an old man, dry, only 1.65 meters tall, weighing less than 100 pounds, bald, with a long white beard, black, black clothes, black pants and black cloth shoes, which is the style of the Republic of China.

But such a dry little old man, everywhere he went, there were people on their backs.

He saw with his own eyes that a strong man with a machete and a height of nearly 1.9 meters was blown away by a punch from the little old man.

Not an exaggeration at all.

smashed it with a punch, and the strong man weighing more than 200 catties flew in response.

Is this still human?

Xu Please was dumbfounded.

The group of people in flower suits collapsed at the touch of a button and fled in all directions.

Hua Suit himself was supported by a bodyguard and ran to the car, shouting as he ran: "Send a message to Brother Tiger, just say that the Yama King is coming to the island city, hurry-"

The Enma King?

Xu Qing's gaze locked on the dry white-bearded little old man.

His name is Yama?

This nickname is also appropriate, for the group of people in flower suits, this white-bearded little old man is not the Yama King who came to ask for his life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and even cheered loudly for the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded little old man also lived up to expectations, and when the suit got into the car, he picked up a stone and threw it with his hand.

"Poof—"

The small pebble pierced through the glass window and sank into the temple of the bodyguard in the driver's seat.

followed the flying up, dragged out the flower suit that kept begging for mercy from the window, grabbed his head, and twisted it.

"Click-"

The flower suit died.

Equally blind.

Xu Qing shouted loudly: "Good kill—"

"Well deserved!"

"This is what is called the cycle of heavenly retribution!"

"Fat Zhou, your revenge, someone avenged you hahahaha-"

"Save Lao Tzu from making a move!"

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu was almost killed by your Zhou fat man, where did I get the ghost wood carving, grass, I told you not to touch things of unknown origin, I don't remember you for a long time, and then in the next life, you must listen to the persuasion......"

When Xu Qing was chattering with tears in his eyes, the white-bearded little old man walked up to Xu Qing, raised his hand to "swish" two swords, cut the ropes on Xu Qing's hands and feet, and then took out a small wood carving ornament from his pocket: "Is this it?" ”

Xu Qing nodded hurriedly: "That's it, my friend doesn't know where he got it." ”

The white-bearded old man stuffed it into Xu Qing's arms: "I've sent you." ”

"Huh?"

"It's not for nothing, I want you to do something for me."

Xu Qing calmed down a little: "Old man, I am grateful to you for helping me avenge my hatred, but can you tell me what it is first?" ”

The white-bearded old man smiled: "I know you, Xu Qing, the Tianci Welfare Dean grew up, twenty-four years old this year, sixteen years old apprenticed to the Linlang Pavilion Shi Dahai Stone Shopkeeper as a teacher, learning antique appraisal, just graduated from the teacher two months ago, the level is good among the younger generation, and there is the potential to become a qualified Mr. Palm, right?" ”

Xu Qing quickly alerted: "You are ......"

"My name is Yan Zhenshan."

"Yan Zhenshan?"

"Yes, a nosy boxer."

"Boxer?"

"It's a person who practices boxing, a martial artist, a martial artist, whatever you want to call it."

"And who are they?" Xu Qing pointed to these people in flower suits.

If you can know the identity of Hua Suit and others, it is not difficult to deduce Yan Zhenshan's identity.

Yan Zhenshan smiled: "Don't test me, you can know, I won't hide it, you can't know, I won't say, hehe, the hardness of my old bones is not worse than you," said and laughed: "You scolded very right just now, this is a group of scum scum who have no eggs and forget their ancestors, and they have done all the evil things, and the Nine Clans are not too much." ”

Xu Qing asked cautiously, "Black?" ”

"If it's just an ordinary association, I'm too lazy to care about it, this is a group of cultural relics dealers, specializing in stealing, selling, and smuggling precious cultural relics from China to foreign countries, and they have been active since the eighties, and they have become more and more rampant in the past ten years, this is just the most insignificant group of people who are active in the island city, if it weren't for chance, this kind of goods would not be my turn."

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is almost certain that Whitebeard is a "good person".

This good person is not a good person in the traditional sense, but a good person in the position.

Such people, although also dangerous, are unlikely to kill innocents indiscriminately.

He's safe.

I just don't know if the white-bearded little old man is an official person.

But then, he became angry.

If Whitebeard hadn't lied, then what these people in suits had done, ten shots would not be too much.

Ordinary people hate this kind of person very much, let alone a person like him who eats in an antique shop?

Whether it is out of simple national feelings or for the sake of the future of the industry, he hopes that people like Hua Sue will die as soon as possible, and it is best not to live forever.

Because the actions of such people not only harm the interests of the nation, but also seriously threaten the foundation of the antique collecting industry, these people smuggle out the precious cultural relics in China, compile a history and send them to foreign auction houses, and then attract domestic buyers to bid under slogans such as "let the national treasures return", and the transaction price is often many times higher than the actual value.

In the long run, it will not only lead to a massive outflow of funds, but also seriously hit the enthusiasm of domestic collectors, and the consequences will be very serious.

Therefore, Xu Qing gritted his teeth and said, "A thousand cuts are not enough to offset the sins of these scum, Mr. Yan, what do you need me to do?" ”

Yan Zhenshan smiled: "This task is a bit dangerous, do you dare to take it?" ”

"Dare!" Xu Qing gritted his teeth: "I'm not afraid of death, let alone a little danger." ”

"Hahaha, it's a man," Yan Zhenshan laughed: "I can't say the specific situation, I can only tell you one thing, it has something to do with these cultural relics dealers, okay, you go back first, someone will look for you at that time, you just listen to her arrangement." ”

"Not now?"

"Of course not now, you're not fit for the task."

Xu Qing nodded, looked around, and couldn't help shuddering, but still picked up the wood carving: "Mr. Yan, I have studied this wood carving, it is an ordinary almond wood carving, it is still from the Republic of China period, although the workmanship is good, but it will not make this group of cultural relics dealers so popular, right?" ”