The pig-headed man was silent for a few seconds, and gave a thumbs up to the camera: "Lu Zhiqiang, you are ruthless enough, okay, you have to find a way to delay time, the longer the better, at least twenty minutes, I will arrange for Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhang to go over to help you cover, you are ready, you can escape, with your means, as long as you live, you will definitely be able to make a comeback." ”

Lu Zhiqiang nodded slightly: "He will definitely interrogate me, I will explain slowly, but I don't dare to guarantee that it will take too long, you better let them hurry up, if I don't finish explaining your person, I will explain your situation to delay time, and I will tell the truth, adulteration will definitely be found by him." ”

The pig-headed man said "um": "Okay, I hope I can see you at the next dinner." ”

The voice fell, and the video hung up.

Lu Zhiqiang took a deep breath and opened the door: "Come in, I'm on the second floor." ”

Doorway.

Han Jingyang stretched out his arm.

Shi Xiaoya smiled sweetly, put her arm on the crook of Han Jingyang's arm, and pushed the door with Han Jingyang.

The decoration in the villa was very interesting.

How comfortable it looks.

And at first glance is the place where cultural people live, the style is fresh and elegant and there is the atmosphere of cultural people, and the calligraphy and paintings on the walls are also just right, which is in line with the decoration style of the villa, and they are embellished with each other.

Of course, these decorative calligraphy and paintings look like their own handwriting, not money to buy.

In particular, the few oil paintings have a very obvious style, which is completely consistent with those found in Shenzhuang Village.

But the painting is better, more refined, and more attentive.

And these are also normal oil paintings, normal decorations, and the style of painting is also dominated by scenery and healing content.

Han Jingyang looked at them one by one unhurriedly, and praised: "Just these few paintings, it is not a problem to sell them for ten or eighty thousand yuan on the market, if you have the intention to hype, you can completely fry them into contemporary masters, and the level is extremely high." ”

Shi Xiaoya blinked: "Really?" ”

"Well, painting characters is at the master level, and painting landscapes is a little bit less interesting, but it is also a first-class level in China, but unfortunately, I didn't take the right path."

"Husband, will you bring a few back later?"

"No, we're not going to do that kind of thing."

"Give him money."

"Do you like it?"

"Mmmm, there are two that look pretty good."

"Okay, I'll ask for the price later."

At this time, Lu Zhiqiang's voice came from his impression: "Han Jingyang, buy things, but don't discuss with me, the master, is it...... Not very polite? ”

Han Jingyang laughed and said, "Polite? Politeness to you? Are you kidding? ”

"Why can't you be polite to me? Just because I'm a bad person? ”

"Isn't it enough? You kind of garbage, a thousand cuts are not enough to offset your sins, and you are still polite? ”

"But I always think that a polite person treats everyone equally, even if you want to kill me, you should maintain basic politeness before killing me, so that you can be regarded as a real gentleman."

"Gentleman?" Han Jingyang smiled and took Shi Xiaoya upstairs: "Gentleman? I didn't say I was a gentleman, on the contrary, I was more of a villain a lot of the time. ”

"Hahaha, how can the famous Mr. Xiao Han be a villain?"

"That's why it's tiring to be famous."

Upstairs.

Han Jingyang saw the quiet room at a glance.

The ashram door opened.

A thin man sat with his back to the door, his back was quite magnificent, sitting there quietly cross-legged, quite a bit of a worldly master.

Han Jingyang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man, then looked at the oil painting hanging on the wall.

For a moment, the women in the painting rolled their eyes in unison, focusing on him.

Creeps!

Han Jingyang's hairs stood on end instantly!

What the hell is this?

Can the person in the painting still move?

It's outrageous!

Zou Shuying's four sisters couldn't do it.

Thankfully, it was broad daylight.

If you come at night, you will really be scared to death.

Grass!

Han Jingyang was furious and rude in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change, and he naturally retracted his gaze: "Lu Zhiqiang, don't play tricks, I can tell you clearly, you don't have the slightest chance in front of me, let alone kill me, even if you fight hard, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of me." ”

Lu Zhiqiang turned around slowly: "It is worthy of the famous Mr. Xiao Han, confident enough!" ”

Han Jingyang sneered: "Confidence comes from strength, you are a paper tiger, the little tricks are very exciting, but after being seen through, you can only be caught and resist?" My women can easily kill you, on your home turf, believe me? ”

Lu Zhiqiang shook his head: "I don't believe it." ”

Han Jingyang smiled: "Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, Xiaoya, let's do it, there's nothing to say about this kind of garbage." ”

After speaking, he cast a spell to reveal his holy attributes, and shouted "Open the Eyes of Heaven".

Han Jingyang's voice fell, and Shi Xiaoya drew her knife and rushed forward.

At the same time, Lu Zhiqiang also waved his hand violently: "Up-"

In an instant, a rich stream of black-red Qi emerged from the oil paintings hanging in the quiet room and condensed into human faces, each of which was lifelike, exactly the same as in the oil painting, and the texture was very strong, no different from the real human face.

It's so strong!

Han Jingyang was awe-inspiring.

The quality of these women's faces is already comparable to that of Chaotianguan at its peak, but the quantity is quite different.

But it adds up, and these women's faces fall at the same time, which is really troublesome.

Lu Zhiqiang laughed and said: "Han Jingyang, it's too late to stop now, otherwise, your end will be miserable, do you know what it's like to be devoured by dozens of super resentful souls?" It's very painful, and in an instant, you will have a feeling of being divided by five horses, the division of the soul level, your Heavenly Eye Technique is indeed powerful, but the more so, the more miserable you are, because you will watch these women bite and swallow wildly on you, tearing your soul to pieces......"

Han Jingyang's expression remained the same: "Lu Zhiqiang, are you so capable?" If there is no more powerful means, then you are ready to die. ”

"Han Jingyang, don't scare me, I'm not scared."

"Scaring you?" Han Jingyang smiled: "Lu Zhiqiang, why do you think I'm scaring you?" What's the use of me scaring you? It's useless, I just want to fight quickly now, kill you, and I have to go back to Shenzhuang to accept the thanks of the Zhou family, the Sun family, and many of your enemies. ”

Lu Zhiqiang's expression suddenly turned hideous: "You dare!" ”

"Why wouldn't I dare? I have already rescued them, I am their de facto benefactor, no matter what your grievances were back then, they have to thank me, and you, can only slowly disappear in the long river of history as a loser, no, you can't talk about history at all, or in a few years, no one will know who Lu Zhiqiang is, especially Shenzhuang Village, everyone will keep silent about what happened today and fifty years ago, your old Lu family will disappear completely, these women you have worked so hard to collect ......"