Treasure Eyes

Chapter 8 Make trouble
At this time, Wang Stingy was suffocating in his heart, because he felt upset after being slapped in the face by Su Miaohan.Hearing that everyone was still scolding him now, he was even more furious.

"Ning Feng, I'm not finished with you." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, Biaozi? Where are you?"

"Oh, it's on the Antique Street? All right. Did you see the young man and the old man opposite the Treasure Hall? Yes, there is a beautiful girl standing beside him."

"Later, you will trouble me with them. Don't worry, that kid has no background. That woman? You can figure it out for yourself. Anyway, it's fine to come out as disgusting as you like. Okay, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. You must give I'm angry, you know?"

"Success, bye."

Wang Qizheng hung up the phone, looked at the three people talking and laughing not far away with gloomy eyes, and said, "Boy, I'm making you proud."

Ning Feng just received 60 yuan at this moment, and he is very happy in his heart.He said to Su Miaohan: "Thank you just now? If it weren't for you, they still wouldn't believe me."

"It's okay, it should be." Su Miaohan smiled slightly, the smile was like a spring flower, making one feel like a spring breeze.

"Are you at a loss of one hundred thousand?" The old man looked at Ning Feng and said.He said with a smile, "Don't you feel disadvantaged?"

Ning Feng waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's okay, who made us lose our temper? Money is not a lot, just enough to spend. Besides, isn't earning money just to be happy? To earn that little money to make yourself unhappy , Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse?”

After he finished speaking, the old man smiled and expressed his appreciation.Su Miaohan also looked at Ning Feng in surprise, and she had a higher opinion of him, and said with a smile: "Then you don't feel happy selling it to me? I asked you to buy it at the time, but you didn't intend to sell it. "

Ning Feng immediately recalled that Su Miaohan really liked this stone very much.As my own benefactor, how can I let others have such an idea?Quickly explain: "No, no, no... I don't have this kind of idea. I just think that your boss didn't get it. If you get it, he will have to wear shoes for you in the future. I have no other ideas at all. Don't think so."

Seeing his nervous appearance, Su Miaohan smiled and said, "I'm just teasing you, don't take it so seriously, I still understand this truth very well."

Ning Feng also felt that he was a little too nervous, so he smiled awkwardly, "Hehe..."

"Hey? This stone is not bad, come and see." At this time, three strong men ran in from behind, and the head of the man directly hit the old man, almost hitting him, and the stone in his hand was almost crushed. fell.

Fortunately, Ning Feng had sharp eyesight and quick hands to support the old man directly.

Even the old man with such a docile personality became angry at this time, frowning and said humanely: "Why are you like this? What if you fall down? Who is to blame for breaking things?"

Facing a very majestic man, he didn't flinch at all, and his aura was also very strong.

"Yo, what's the matter? Old man? How dare you talk back to our Brother Biao? Are you impatient to live?" At this time, a very thin but tall man stood up from behind the strong man and shouted at the old man.His fingers were almost on the old man's nose.

At this time, Ning Feng stood in front of the thin man and said: "This matter is your fault, what if the old man falls? What is your attitude? You are yelling at the old man, and you are unreasonable? "He can't get used to this kind of person the most, he looks like a bully.

"Boy, what the hell are you talking about? What's my attitude? That's the attitude. What's the reason? I'm the reason, and my brother Biao is the reason." The thin man took a step forward and stood directly in front of Ning Feng, bowing down. The head looked at him.

At this time, the old man pulled him from behind and said: "Forget it, forget it, don't argue with them. Can't we afford to provoke or hide?"

Su Miaohan also tugged at him and said, "Don't be as knowledgeable as them, let's go."

Ning Feng glared at him viciously, and thought for a while, he really couldn't offend them by himself.Although he has a violent temper, it doesn't mean he is stupid.Moreover, Su Miaohan and the old man have both spoken, so he is not willing to entangle here anymore.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly and said, "Let's go."

As he said that, he was about to leave, but those people were obviously looking for trouble, how could they be allowed to leave smoothly.

"Stop!" said Brother Biao.

But Ning Feng wouldn't give him this kind of face. He continued to walk forward and stopped when he told him to stop. He really regarded himself as a master.

"Grass mud horse, let you stop."

As soon as Ning Feng heard these words, he felt a huge force hitting the outside of his right leg.Because of the pain, he fell to the ground and knocked hard.

Now Ning Feng was offended, this person dared to do something.But just when he was about to get up and fight this guy desperately, a tortoise suddenly popped up in his mind.

Three words are engraved on this tortoise shell, which are Shentong, Guwu, and Yidi.Ning Feng was a little puzzled as to what it was.Why is this tortoise shell so familiar?
Then he touched his pocket, and the tortoise shell that was originally in his pocket was gone.He looked up at the thin man, who was holding a pickaxe and looked at himself arrogantly.He just hit the pocket right now. Did he smash the tortoise shell into his body?This is too funny.

Ning Feng tried to control the tortoise shell, and clicked on the word Gu Wu.Those two words suddenly emitted a burst of light, and various martial arts routines appeared in Ning Feng's mind unconsciously.And now I can't feel the pain in my legs, it should be the effect of the tortoise shell.

"Are you okay?" Su Miaohan knelt down and supported Ning Feng's arm, then looked at the skinny man and said, "How can you still beat people? Is there any law left?"

Ning Feng shook his head and said: "It's okay, this little strength can't hurt me." Sure enough, he stood up by himself, moved his legs, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Apparently Ning Feng's appearance startled the thin man, he himself knew the power of that stick just now.But in an instant, he found an excuse for himself, maybe he didn't hit the right place.And something in the trouser pocket blocked it for him.

"Do you want to fight?" Ning Feng stared at him coldly.For some reason, his eyes were suddenly filled with domineering, fearless look.

When fighting, the eternal truth is that the weak are afraid of the strong, the strong are afraid of the tyrannical, and the tyrannical are afraid of death.This is the importance of momentum, and everyone is afraid of running into a second shot.Ning Feng's current state is a two-shot.

The man was taken aback by Ning Feng's appearance, looked at Ning Feng in a dazed way and said, "Why...how..."

(End of this chapter)