Chapter 1241 1242 The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the will is unyielding, and the waist is not bent!

In front of and behind him, left, right, right, seven or eight people's bodies were crooked, squatting, bending, and posing in strange poses.

But no one dared to move!

I sat like an emperor with a golden sword, tapping on the armrest.

Huang Guanyang hurriedly held the album with both hands!

It's just that Huang Guanyang is a step slower.

Yun Xiaosilly picked up the album, blinked wildly, quietly raised his little head, stared at the big walnut-sized beads and asked in a low voice: "Bronze Lion, is this really ...... It's really eight, right?"

"Shut up!"

I snatched the album and said, "There's no place for you to talk here!"

Yun Xiaosilly suddenly bared his little tiger teeth at me, hated and buried me several times, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

This album ......

It is indeed a Bada mountain man......

Handwriting!

Actually, this album should not have appeared in the booth.

It's Guo Haiqiang's serious mistake!

Earlier, in order to let Huang Guanyang jump into the pit, Guo Haiqiang pretended to call Huang Guanyang to give him a hug, and this album was taken out of the suitcase by the way.

After that, the album was seen by Yun Xiaosil, held it in his hand, and asked Huang Guanyang if it was one of the eight handwritings.

Huang Guanyang naturally didn't care, and concluded that there would never be eight authentic works on this kind of stall.

Guo Haiqiang also concluded that Huang Guanyang and Yun Xiaosilly couldn't recognize it, so he boldly threw the album on the stall.

Until later, Guo Haiqiang still unscrupulously teased Yun Xiaosilly, packing all the items on the stall for 100,000 yuan!

Even so, Yun Xiaosil didn't dare to squeak!

And I caught Guo Haiqiang's eye!

first threw 100,000 yuan out and smashed it on the eight albums, so that Guo Haiqiang had no way to return to the sky!

After that, he slowly slapped Guo Haiqiang in the face!

Guo Haiqiang was slapped in the face, and the reaction was not too big.

Therefore, I forced Guo Haiqiang to kneel for me!

In addition to exposing Guo Haiqiang for digging a pit and setting up a game, and then slapping him in the face-

I'm going to pick up the leaks—

Eight Authentic Albums!!

Guo Haiqiang's routine Huang Guanyang, digging a pit and burying the clouds is a little fool, I will go back according to his routine, and then dig back according to his pit!

There are two middle-aged people with green faces and red eyes next to him, and there are cameras staring, he Guo Haiqiang dare not repay the debt!

This is the real reason why Guo Haiqiang's helpers forced Guo Haiqiang to kneel for me!

Eight authentic albums, with your eyes closed, are all eight-digit starts!

Of course, the Eight Albums are just one of the omissions!

The small-scale bottle chrysanthemum picture that Gangyun Xiaosha looked at is another authentic painting of the Eight Greats!

Other words.

Guo Haiqiang generously rested on the stall, in addition to the album of the Eight Great Mountains, there is also a true painting of the Eight Great Mountain People!

But!

These two paintings are now under a 100,000-watt strong light and can't find the eight authentic works, which is nothing!

The Bada Shanren picture album is just over 10 million.

The picture of a bottle of chrysanthemum is only 20 million.

It's still far from the 100 million in my mouth.

The reasons for this –

That is, in the Bada Shanren album, there is another painting sandwiched!

Right!

That's right!

In the album, there is another third treasure!!

These three treasures –

Belch!

That's awesome!

Although this third piece is still stacked and unopened, I only see the back!

But I'm sure this third treasure is special—

Something from the Northern Song Dynasty!

And!!!

This thing from the Northern Song Dynasty -

It's still—

Book!!!

Stick!!!

The place of the book in the history of the collection of China

That's a well-deserved number one!

Then there's the codex, and then there's the painting!

As for how expensive were the book stickers in the Northern Song Dynasty?

That's naturally very expensive, very expensive, and it's so expensive that it explodes!

That's why I dare to open my mouth to soar 100 million!

Guo Haiqiang kneels down for me, then I will spare him, as if I have never seen these three treasures!

It's a pity that Guo Haiqiang would rather die than give in.

It's very nice!

I just like this kind of man with an iron head!

What a man!

Although I have more than a billion dollars in my money these days, it is all public money.

I'm so poor that I'm rolling!

This windfall sent to the door is naturally laughing!

It's good to slap your face and get revenge, but if you can make money by picking up leaks, that's the icing on the cake, perfect!

As for causality?

Guo Haiqiang catches my fish first, his cause is first, and my fruit is behind.

This causal burden is almost negligible!

"Mr. Tong, your hands are alive and your eyes are alive, we have learned."

At this moment, the half-hundred-hundred Please make an offer."

I took Huang Guanyang's cigarette and took a deep puff: "Are you the Long family convinced?"

"Bow down. Convincing."

Half a hundred men bowed their hands to me, looking solemn and a little anxious: "Please Mr. Tong make an offer!"

I held up the album and squinted at each other: "Ask for someone to have a begging attitude!"

Half a hundred men showed the most arrogant arrogance in their eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly laughed: "Please ......."

"We don't want it!"

Suddenly, a gloomy and murderous bass sounded, like muffled thunder, distorting the air.

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose stepped forward and snapped his fingers, "Go!"

At first sight, when I saw the hook-nosed man's mouth, my face turned pale, and my heart chuckled: "Towards the sky, the rhino bone!"

"Expensive!"

Half a hundred men were taken aback, and their eyes showed deep reluctance: "Third child! This is the teacher's ......."

The hooked nose and eyes were lightly raised, and the eyes flashed with thunder and lightning.

Half a hundred men immediately shut up and gritted their teeth.

"Remember a word!"

The hooked nose was as long as a pine, and he said: "The Long family, there is no time to ask for help!"

"The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the will will will not yield!"

"Waist—don't bend!"

The hooked nose is like a thunderstorm launcher, sending out a muffled summer thunder that makes people's eardrums crack and their brains buzz.

The hooked nose tiptoed up and brushed past me, with the sound of wind and thunder.

The green-faced and red-eyed man took the initiative to salute the hooked nose and jaw.

But the hooked nose doesn't pay attention to the other party at all, and the arrogance in his eyes that no one is looking at everything makes people's hearts palpitate!