Han Jingyang didn't think about it, so he chose the last title.

Shi Xiaoya smiled, hugged Han Jingyang's arm and called out sweetly, "Husband".

This sound should be as sweet as it is, how greasy and greasy it should be.

instantly attracted a lot of strange eyes, mostly envy and jealousy.

Han Jingyang didn't care about the eyes of passers-by, because his body was all crisp.

I have been in love with Sun Xiaoqian for so long before, not to mention the title of "husband", I don't even have other affectionate titles, and my attitude towards him has always been to call and drink as if he was calling a servant, and he occasionally shouted a few times in bed.

In public?

I didn't even hold his arm many times, let alone hug his arm and shout "husband" like Shi Xiaoya in full view of everyone.

Therefore, that feeling is similar to eating the elixir, and the whole person is about to ascend to heaven.

It turns out that being called husband is such a feeling.

That's good.

This salutation can be maintained.

Thinking so, he hugged Shi Xiaoya's slender waist and kissed him, and gave him a three-minute kiss in full view of everyone.

"Huh~"

The crowd of onlookers let out a voice of half disgust and half envy.

Shi Xiaoya gasped slightly, but raised her head proudly, like a general returning from victory.

On the contrary, Han Jingyang was a little embarrassed, arched his hand around, pulled Shi Xiaoya to quickly transfer the position, and then re-engaged in the efficient sweeping work.

Soon, Shi Xiaoya also had several more antiques in her hands.

When Liu Jing came back, Han Jingyang was holding a dragon card carved from Hetian jade and bargaining with the stall owner.

The stall owner will not let go of his mouth for 38,000.

Han Jingyang gave a maximum of 6,000 yuan.

The gap is quite large.

But no one gave up, and it is obvious that they can still talk, but they are still in the pulling stage.

At this time, a voice sounded from the side: "I'll give you 28,000, I want this brand." ”

When the stall owner heard this, he smiled instantly, and reached out to snatch the Hetian jade carving five-clawed dragon card from Han Jingyang's hand, and handed it to the person who bid 20,000 eight: "Twenty thousand, deal." ”

Han Jingyang narrowed his eyes, looked at the stall owner, and then at the gray-haired middle-aged man beside him, and arched his hand: "Friend, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" ”

Hua Baitou said without raising his head: "What rules are not regular, I only know that the one with the highest price will win." ”

Han Jingyang sighed: "Friend, there's really no need to be angry for such a small object. ”

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to talk to me about peace?"

"Friend, what grudge do we have?"

"Hmph," Hua Baitou snorted coldly, transferred money directly to the stall owner, turned around and left with the sign.

Liu Jing was furious when she saw this, and raised her hand to grab Hua Baitou's shoulder.

Han Jingyang stopped Liu Jing and shook his head, but slowly followed Hua Baitou.

Gentleman's revenge does not stay overnight.

Grab something from my face?

Can this be endured?

I'm not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!

What's more, this flower is white-headed...... And not ordinary people.

It's for me.

If there is no response, will it not be ridiculed?

Pitfall?

Han Jingyang sneered, looked at the white-headed flower who was getting faster and faster, and also sped up.

I want to see where this bull ghost snake god popped up.

Hua Baitou walked around in the crowd, but instead of leaving the antique market, he went around in circles, and after a while, he slipped into an antique shop.

Han Jingyang and the three followed to the door of the store and looked up at the signboard.

Boya Xuan.

Liu Jing stared at the white head in the store.

Shi Xiaoya said softly: "I used to meet the boss of Boya Xuan with He Dingkun, the boss's name is Liu Dacheng, he is a well-known collector, he also has other businesses, and he still has a little business dealings with Dingshen Group, but as far as I know, this person's reputation has always been very good." ”

Han Jingyang raised his eyebrows.

Such a coincidence?

No, it's not a coincidence.

It was deliberate, deliberately luring me in.

I just don't know what kind of heart I have.

With that in mind, I went straight to the door.

Liu Jing pushed the door first, and after entering the door, she made sure that there was no ambush inside, and then nodded at Han Jingyang: "Boss, no problem." ”

Shi Xiaoya hugged Han Jingyang's arm and said coquettishly: "Husband, let's get to know this old acquaintance." ”

When Liu Jing heard Shi Xiaoya's address to Han Jingyang, her eyes were instantly stunned, and then she glared at Shi Xiaoya viciously.

Han Jingyang ignored the small movements between the two little women, but stared at the white head and the old man sitting on the sofa.

The old man looked like he was in his sixties, chubby, with a round face, a bald head, a round belly, a neck three layers thick, and his arms were full of T-shirt sleeves.

Shi Xiaoya nodded slightly: "Husband, this is Boss Liu Dacheng Liu, the boss of Boya Xuan." ”

Han Jingyang arched his hand: "Boss Liu, I have admired the name for a long time, but I didn't expect this to be the case when we met for the first time." ”

Liu Dacheng raised his eyelids: "Han Jingyang, right, you are much more famous than me." ”

"Don't dare," Han Jingyang narrowed his eyes: "I don't know what Boss Liu has to do to lead me here." ”

"There's a little thing I want to discuss with you."

"Boss Liu, please speak."

"Hand over Huang Jianyong's treasure."

Han Jingyang stared at Liu Dacheng's Maitreya Buddha-like body, and arched his hand again: "Boss Liu, let's not say that Huang Jianyong's treasure is not in my hands, even if it is in my hands, there is no such reason, if you ask me to hand it over, I will hand it over?" ”

Liu Dacheng smiled: "I'm not consulting with you, it's an order, understand?" Don't be sloppy with me, and don't want to delay time, I'll ask you a word, to pay or not to pay? ”

Han Jingyang's face gradually turned cold.

but the heart was alert.

What exactly does this Liu Dacheng mean?

Open robbery?

No, it doesn't make sense.

In these years, no matter how domineering a person is, he will pay a little bit of attention to strategy when he robs other people's things, and there is absolutely no reason to forcibly ask for it when he meets.

What's more, I'm not a nobody, not a soft persimmon to be kneaded.

On the contrary, I am not small, I have a brilliant record, and I still have a relationship with Shen Yuhai, Zhang Zhiyang and others, no matter how you look at it, I am not easy to mess with.

Where did this Liu Dacheng get the confidence to snatch things from me?

Strength?

Han Jingyang looked at Liu Dacheng without a trace.

I nodded inwardly.

The strength of this Liu Dacheng is indeed not weak, it looks like Maitreya Buddha, and there is really a Maitreya Buddha in the body, which is a Maitreya Buddha condensed by golden breath, similar to the beast in Tian Chunming's body, but much weaker than Tian Chunming.

Moreover, Tian Chunming is a fellow practitioner of Taoism, but Liu Dacheng only cultivates Taoism, and his physical fitness is ...... Very poor.

If you are fat like this, your physical fitness is not much better.

With this strength, plus the white-headed man standing next to him, he is definitely not the opponent of me, Shi Xiaoya and Liu Jing.

So the question is, what is Liu Dacheng's reliance?

Or is Liu Dacheng a frog who sits in a well and watches the sky, and he doesn't know how powerful the three of us are?

Han Jingyang's mind was racing, and he suddenly smiled: "Boss Liu, I don't have to worry about anything else with you, but you worked hard to bring us over, but you couldn't even give up a seat, this is a loss of hospitality, right?" ”