"Thank you for coming today, and please take care of the places where you don't greet well."

At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded in the hall.

The people who were still appraising stopped their movements and looked towards the side where the sound was made.

I saw a middle-aged man in a white suit, looking quite dignified, standing at the front of the hall on the circular staircase leading to the second floor.

While everyone was not paying attention, Yang Fan took off his gloves a little and leaned his skin against the "Walking Diagram", although this painting was indeed uncovered, but it could not change the fact that it was more than 1,400 years old.

Sure enough, as soon as his skin touched the painting, a familiar warm current appeared on his hand, and then slowly flowed into his body, and it didn't take long for it to all enter his body and disappear.

"Hmm."

Yang Fan, who was still enjoying it, suddenly snorted imperceptibly, and hurriedly closed his eyes, at this time he only felt as if there were thousands of steel needles piercing his eyes, not only stinging, but more importantly, feeling that the entire eyeball was about to be burst.

"Yang Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Yutang, who had been by Yang Fan's side, was the first to notice that Yang Fan was wrong, and hurriedly asked, at this time, in front of his eyes, Yang Fan seemed to be holding back the pain, his face was hideous, and even his body trembled slightly.

As early as the moment the middle-aged man appeared, the fat man on the side paid all his attention to the other party's body, and his facial expression was a little complicated, which was unpredictable.

After a long time, under Liu Yutang's concerned gaze, Yang Fan finally slowly regained his composure, and his eyes slowly began to open.

"Yang Fan?"

Liu Yutang asked softly, "Shall we leave and go to the hospital now?" ”

"No, I'm fine."

Yang Fan said softly, but when he looked at Liu Yutang, he was slightly startled.

In Yang Fan's eyes, there was a trace of fiery red light at the center of Liu Yutang's eyebrows.

"How...... What's wrong? ”

Liu Yutang was taken aback by Yang Fan's eyes, and hurriedly asked.

"It's fine."

Yang Fan suppressed the doubts in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and then looked away, only to find that under his eyes, there was a faint light on the eyebrows of everyone present.

Some are the same fiery red as Liu Yutang, some have a touch of yellow light, and others have various colors such as white, black, and cyan.

Yang Fan didn't know what these colors represented, so he could only observe slowly, and finally his eyes fell on the middle-aged man on the circular staircase.

The center of that person's eyebrows was also red, but it was not the same as Liu Yutang's fiery red, if Yang Fan had to describe it, it was a kind of blood color, a kind of blood red!

It doesn't take much understanding, just looking at the bewitching weirdness and the violent emotions that the plain and white people give birth to, you can almost guess that it is a kind of killing intent!

Yang Fan didn't understand, what kind of person could be so murderous?

The man's chattering and clichéd words were finally finished, and the rest of the audience also applauded, Yang Fan glanced at Liu Yutang and asked softly:

"Cousin, who is this guy? Why is the appeal so strong? ”

Liu Yutang looked at Yang Fan like a ghost, and blinked his eyes for a while:

"Big brother, isn't it you? That's today's protagonist, Zhou Ye, the leader of this appreciation meeting! You can't even guess such an obvious identity, huh? ”

"Uh......"

Yang Fan was a little speechless, patronizing and studying the light of those people's eyebrows, how could he have time to think about who he was?

After pausing for a while, Yang Fan suddenly thought that the "Step Diagram" just now was taken out by this guy.

"No, there's something wrong with this guy."

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed.

As the vice president of the Antique Association, it was a little unusual for this guy to take out a mutilated "Step Diagram" at the appreciation meeting he held, coupled with the violent blood-red light of his eyebrows, it was no wonder that this guy had no problem.

After Zhou Ye's words were finished, the other treasure connoisseurs who came to the meeting surrounded him one after another, and said polite words with Zhou Ye, but Zhou Ye walked through the crowd towards Yang Fan after a few perfunctory words.

Seeing Zhou Ye coming towards him, the fat man Huang was obviously a little excited, and a little overwhelmed, and his fat body trembled slightly.

Seeing that he was about to find a place to slip away, suddenly a strong and warm palm covered his back, and the yellow fat man looked back, but saw Yang Fan looking at him with a smile on his face.

Inexplicably, Huang Fatzi's heart calmed down, and after exhaling lightly, he stood in place and watched Zhou Ye walk towards him.

However, Zhou Ye didn't stop beside him, didn't even look at him, and just skipped it as if he had never seen a stranger.

Even Liu Yutang didn't take a second look, and walked straight to Yang Fan and asked:

"You are Yang Fan?"

"I'm Yang Fan, are you Zhou Ye?"

Yang Fan replied and asked rhetorically.

"Young people should not be too frivolous, the water in this industry is too deep, and it is not possible to act recklessly with a little ability."

A gleam erupted in Zhou Ye's eyes, obviously he had learned from others what had just happened outside the manor, which was for Zhou Ziyang.

"Can you still be called a young man if you are not frivolous? However, I would like to thank Vice President Zhou for his advice. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, the "vice" of the vice president made him bite very hard, as if to remind Zhou Ye, you are just a vice president, and you can't cover the sky with one hand in this antique association!

Zhou Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously Yang Fan's words touched his sore spot, and he was about to explode, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was a little low, as if a layer of clouds were shrouded.

However, Zhou Ye did not break out, but suddenly smiled kindly, blowing away all the dark clouds like a spring breeze:

"Good boy, good, good! The afterlife is terrifying! ”

After that, he turned around and left, leaving behind Liu Yutang and Huang Fatzi, who were a little confused.

Yang Fan frowned, just now he noticed that there was a black circular mark on the right side of Zhou Ye's chin with a diameter of no more than three millimeters.

From anyone's point of view, this is just a simple mole, but Yang Fan can see it clearly, it is not a mole, but a pattern condensed to the extreme!

Moreover, Yang Fan had seen this pattern before, that is, when he was in Xiangguo, when he arrested two smugglers who smuggled cultural relics, he saw them on them!

That's a miniature Pixiu pattern!