The participants in this antique fair hosted by the Immortal Association are all masters from all over the country, and the antiques in their hands are also very valuable.

It's no exaggeration.

In this luxurious conference room, the value of the antiques in the hands of these twenty masters can top the valuation of many big-name listed companies.

If the Immortal Guild dares to host an antique trade fair of this specification, it must have the ability to ensure the safety of those antiques in the hands of these masters.

Normally, no one can get into such an occasion.

Those masters all looked at Lin Feng and Chen Tiesheng, and they were also a little surprised, and the secretaries behind them who were holding boxes were all vigilant.

Most of those secretaries are also masters.

Lin Feng and Chen Tiesheng were surrounded by more than a dozen people.

The waiter didn't ask any more questions and quickly ordered.

"Take them both down!"

"Yes!"

Several security guards responded and rushed forward, ready to quickly control Lin Feng and Chen Tiesheng.

Lin Feng glanced towards Wu Province.

Originally, Lin Feng thought that Wu Province might help, at least remind the waiter that Lin Feng was not mixed in.

But Wu Xingxing was just chatting with his secretary about the antiques on the antique list, and he seemed to be very engaged in the conversation, as if he hadn't noticed what was happening here.

Chen Tiesheng whispered.

"Crazy, that old man Wu is not a good type!"

Lin Feng didn't comment on this, he just glanced at the surrounding security guards.

"Wait!"

He shouted.

The waiter was tough and said immediately.

"Leave him alone, take it down!"

Lin Feng directly pulled out the invitation letter of the Immortal Guild Antique Fair.

"I have an invitation."

Seeing this, the security guards stopped.

The waiter glanced at Lin Feng and said with a very dragging look.

"Let me see!"

Lin Feng handed over the invitation.

The waiter took the invitation, opened it and looked at it, and he sneered.

"This fake invitation is quite similar."

"But you can't fool me with this thing!"

Stab!

The invitation was torn up by the waiter and thrown into the trash can next to it.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense with him, no matter what he says, take the two of them down first. If there is anything to say, let's go somewhere else and ask in detail!"

The waiter turned to look at the masters again, and arched his hand.

"Masters, I'm really sorry that such an unpleasant thing happened and delayed everyone's time."

"I promise, after twenty minutes, I will give you a perfect explanation, please don't worry, everything is normal at the antique fair, we immortals, have the ability to ensure everyone's safety, antique safety!"

This way.

More than a dozen security guards made moves before and after, and the momentum was very fierce!

The waiter looked indifferent.

In his opinion, it was just a small matter, and he would soon be able to settle it.

Chen Tiesheng knew that this was the Immortal Society, not somewhere else, so he asked Lin Feng.

"Crazy, do you want to fight?"

"Fight, why not!"

Lin Feng replied decisively.

He moved at his feet, one hand accumulating, and when the first man rushed up, he slapped his palm on the man's chest.

The security guard didn't expect Lin Feng's palm power to be so strong at all, he was knocked to the ground, and he wanted to get up, but he found that half of his body was out of strength and couldn't move at all.

On his face, he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.

Chen Tiesheng looked excited.

"I didn't expect to participate in an antique fair, there is a fight to fight, it's enjoyable!"

Jump under your feet!

Chen Tiesheng kicked one and rushed at him

on the security guards! This security guard was kicked over, and the other rushed towards Chen Tiesheng, at this time, Chen Tiesheng took a deep breath, and suddenly, he shouted!

"Ahh

With a loud shout, he threw a punch!

The security guard received the punch and flew out and hit the wall opposite the fair. ap.

The frames of a painting were shattered.

Chen Tiesheng smiled and turned around to ask.

"Madman, what's my punch going on?"

"I've been thinking about it for days, and I've done this trick!"

Lin Feng glanced at it and said objectively.

"The paintings on the wall, more than 2 million. The man of the earth, with a little more force, dies."

Hearing more than 2 million, Chen Tiesheng was stunned.

"Ah, just that earthworm looking for my mother, more than 2 million?"

In fact, the painting on the wall is not a painting in the full sense, it can only be regarded as a combination of calligraphy and painting, just a not very regular wheel, with a Chinese character wheel, the words are twisted and twisted, the author is a more famous calligrapher in Fuso, Inoue has one.

Lin Feng has always disliked the so-called artist.

He said without hesitation.

"If it weren't for the hype, the kind of nonsense that doesn't have any sense of art or beauty, I don't think it's worth anything!"

When two people are fighting, they still have the heart to discuss a painting.

This made the security guards a little angry.

The rest of the people, angry, full of firepower, all rushed towards Lin Feng and Chen Tiesheng.

The waiter looked at the destroyed painting and said angrily.

"You guys come here, and you really have a bad plan!"

"Don't give them another chance!"

This way.

Lin Feng said to Chen Tiesheng.

"Save time and split the number evenly."

"Okay!"

Chen Tiesheng replied, raised his fists, and rushed out fiercely!

Lin Feng shuttled among those masters.

Staggered fists!

He walked by, and the security guard fell to the ground.

Chen Tiesheng had a good time, and after his strength recovered, he had a new feeling, although he was not as fast as Lin Feng's shots, but those people were still not his opponents, and in two or three minutes, everyone was down.

Seeing this scene, the waiter was stunned.

The security guards of the hotel are all masters, why are these two people so vulnerable?

When he reacted, he quickly called the walkie-talkie.

"There's a situation at the antique fair, so it's going to be reinforced!"

Chen Tiesheng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, took a few steps over, and grabbed the waiter's neck.

"Grow your uncle!"

"Ruining our invitations and not letting us attend the antique fair, are you fucking justified?"

The waiter gritted his teeth and said with a hideous look in his eyes.

"I'm telling you not to mess around, this is a hotel owned by the Immortal Society! If you do this here today, it's already a big deal, and the Immortal Society won't let you go!"

"If you dare to do anything to me again, be careful of your lives!"

Chen Tiesheng didn't care about this person's identity at all, he asked.

"***, what the fuck are you?"

"Lao Tzu is a person who is an official member of the Immortal Society, Mr. Lan Zhanlan, if you dare to touch me, you are going against an official member of the Immortal Society, what is the concept of the Immortal Society, do you understand, you have heard of the Immortal Society, but you must not know enough about the Immortal Society......

Syllable!

Chen Tiesheng slapped the waiter in the face.

"Why are there so many words?"

"You...... How dare you hit me......

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

The waiter's mouth was bleeding and half of his face was swollen.

"Lao Tzu will beat you, what's the matter?

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"What's the matter, so noisy?"

In the hallway ahead, a voice was heard.