Super Connoisseur

The people's voices made Li Xianglin more and more proud. He waved his folding fan and looked at Zhang Feng disdainfully. His eyes had completely given Zhang Feng the death penalty.

Zhang Feng looked at the people around him, but with a faint smile, turned his head and looked at old Yan.

Yan was insulted by Li Xianglin before, and his whole body trembled with anger. If there were not too many palms and eyes watching at the scene, Yan would have gone to teach this boy who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

Seeing Zhang Feng looking at himself, old Yan nodded slightly and agreed to Zhang Feng's request.

With Yan's permission, Zhang Feng was more confident and looked at Li Xianglin: "since you want to bet today, OK, I'll bet with you this time!"

"Well, a gentleman's word is irretrievable!" Li Xianglin, afraid of Zhang summit's repentance, directly clapped hands with Zhang Feng and didn't give Zhang Feng a chance at all.

Zhang Feng also readily clapped hands with Li Xianglin as an alliance, which was a promise.

"How could this happen? It's so bad!" magic eye came up and stopped Li Xianglin, full of blame.

Li Xianglin snorted coldly and did not speak. He turned and walked outside the reception hall without looking at the people next to him.

Such arrogance made many palms and eyes present feel sick. However, with the magic eye pressing the array here, no one dared to say anything, so they had to let Li Xianglin leave.

"Bai Lao, Yan Lao, you should persuade Zhang Feng about this matter. Li Xianglin is spoiled by me. He doesn't understand anything at all. He doesn't know anything about the accident. Please give him a chance and let me see the bet this time." magic eye rubbed his dry palm and smiled.

However, Bai Lao and Yan Lao didn't mean to buy it: "this is a matter of two younger generations. Although we are the master of Zhang Feng, there are also rules in the antique industry. We elders can't stop this competition among younger generations. We don't have any qualifications to stop them. I think it's better to let them do it by ourselves!"

With that, old Bai turned around, ignored the magic eye and strode outside the reception hall.

"Hey, old Bai, old Bai, what are you doing? I'm doing this for the sake of your grandson-in-law. If you participate in an auction, you won't have an eye. If you go back, your granddaughter will blame you!" the magic eye stepped forward two steps and hurriedly stopped old Bai.

Bai Lao didn't speak, but Yan Lao came forward first and stopped in front of the magic eye: "magic eye, what do you mean? You mean my apprentice will lose, don't you?"

The old devil eye looked cold and waved his big hand: "ha ha, I said it, but I'm just telling the truth."

Yan Lao and Bai Lao looked at each other. Their faces became colder and colder. When they wanted to talk, Zhang Feng came over: "master, Bai Lao, let's go back first. We'll talk about something tomorrow. I'll wash my eyes tonight and wait for you to cut tomorrow. But if your grandson fails, don't blame me for being rude!"

With that, Zhang Feng took Yan Lao and Bai Lao out.

The devil eye looked at the back of the three people, crossed a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth, snorted coldly, and then walked out of the reception hall.

"Smelly boy, don't be so arrogant in public in the future, otherwise if you poke something big, how can you let me go back?" as soon as magic eye entered the room, he roared at Li Xianglin sitting in a chair drinking red wine.

Li Xianglin smashed his mouth, took a sip of wine with satisfaction, and looked at the magic eye with a smile: "Grandpa, don't you want old Yan to make a fool of himself? Don't forget, at the beginning, his foundation and old Bai's son jointly killed my father. If I don't take revenge, I don't deserve to be a son!"

Magic eye's expression was lonely. With a sigh, he sat on the sofa and patted Li Xianglin on the shoulder: "Xianglin, I know what you said is right, but this old man Yan and old man Bai are not fuel-efficient lamps. At the beginning, a Wang Tianyuan and Bai Zhanfeng ruined your father's reputation and forced him to jump out of a building to die. This revenge must be avenged, but this old man Bai and old man Yan are both old traitors and crafty people. I'm afraid Taoism is not enough if you want to fight them."

"So now I'm going to attack old Yan's disciple, both old Bai's grandson-in-law and old Yan's disciple. This is a matter of killing two birds with one stone. If Zhang Feng is blinded, he will definitely lose old Bai and old Yan's face in public!" Li Xianglin choked off the red wine and reached out to pour another cup.

The devil eye smiled and stopped talking. He got up and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

The next day, as soon as Zhang Feng got up, he saw that old Yan and old Bai didn't know when they had sat by their bed and looked at themselves.

"Mommy!" Zhang Feng sat up in a hurry and covered his quilt. "Two elders, what are you doing in my room so early? Besides, I locked the door."

"What's the use of locking the door? This place is our territory. Where do you think we can't get in? Zhang Feng, you're a big boy. Old Yan and I didn't sleep well all night, but you slept well!" old Bai glanced at Zhang Feng and grabbed Zhang Feng's quilt.

Zhang Feng leaned against the bed and covered his upper body: "second old man, isn't it a little bad for you? Although you are predecessors, you can't do things like this? Old Bai, if Xiaoxue knew you were doing this to me, would she be unhappy?"

"Why are you unhappy? What do you think? We are both so old and will be interested in you? What kind of car model do you think you are? Stay there and get up quickly. The auction will begin soon. Are you sure about the bet?" Bai Laoqi almost slapped Zhang Feng. This boy is so glib at any time.

Zhang Feng smiled and didn't care. He got up and went into the bathroom to wash.

Soon, Zhang Feng changed his clothes and came out to Bai Lao and Yan Lao.

"Old Bai, master, I wonder why this magic eye is bothering me? Is there any origin or relationship between it?" Zhang Feng wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Bai Lao and Yan Lao looked at each other: "this is not the time for you to know. In short, as long as you know, the magic eye is definitely the biggest threat to you. If you don't convince him this time, he must be a big trouble in your heart in the future!"

Zhang Feng doesn't understand the meaning of Bai Lao and Yan Lao at all. The magic eye is not in China at all. When Zhang Feng goes back in the future, even if the magic eye wants to deal with Zhang Feng, isn't Zhang Feng more easy to use in this mu of land in China?

Following Bai Lao and Yan Lao out of the room, the three left the hotel. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw that the previous manager had been waiting at the door.

"Bai Lao, Yan Lao, how are you resting? Zeng Lao specifically asked me to welcome you to the auction. Please get on the bus." the manager nodded and bowed and said politely.

Bai Lao and Yan Lao promised and walked towards the car.

"Yo, you got up early? It seems that some people just want to die. Are their eyes uncomfortable? Want me to take them off for you quickly?"

A mocking voice came from behind, and Zhang Feng couldn't help looking back.

Li Xianglin still took the folding fan that was completely inconsistent with the age and stood behind and looked at Zhang Feng disdainfully.

Zhang Feng smiled, looked up and down at Li Xianglin, sneered, turned and walked to the car.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Xianglin was laughed by Zhang Feng. He felt guilty and stopped Zhang Feng and asked.

Zhang Feng put on a look of eating Li Xianglin, looked up and down at Li Xianglin, and finally reached out and patted Li Xianglin on the shoulder: "in fact, I want to say that you must be more handsome when you have one eye!"

"You..."

Li Xianglin waited for a long time. Finally, he waited for such a sentence without nutrition. Angry Li Xianglin almost slapped Zhang Feng.

However, Zhang Feng was tall and powerful, and Li Xianglin gave up his idea after a while.

"Excuse me!" Zhang Feng reached out and pushed Li Xianglin away, striding towards the car.

Li Xianglin's eyes lit up. This opportunity came. Even if Zhang Feng was big, he couldn't see anything from behind? At this time, you can teach Zhang Feng a lesson.

When he wanted to do it, Li Xianglin closed the folding fan, turned his head and looked at Zhang Feng. Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't notice himself, the smile at the corners of his mouth widened, stretched out his fist, took two breaths in front of his mouth, and even hit Zhang Feng's head directly.

Zhang Feng has no eyes behind him, but after all, Zhang Feng has practiced martial arts for some time. Zhang Feng can feel the boxing behind it.

Zhang Feng subconsciously bent down and kicked Li Xianglin in the stomach as soon as he turned around.

Li Xianglin was laughing in his heart. This fist could definitely make Zhang Feng cry. But when his fist was an inch away from Zhang Feng's head, Zhang Feng suddenly lowered his head.

Li Xianglin was shocked. He just wanted to look down, but he felt a huge force spreading on his stomach. It was like being hit by a train. His whole body flew directly to the back and fell heavily and squatted.

"Oh, my God!" Li Xianglin trembled with pain. He covered his stomach and buttocks. He didn't know where to cover them.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Xianglin, how did you fall?"

The magic eye just came out and saw the scene in front of him. He reached out to help Li Xianglin and looked up and down at Li Xianglin's injury.

Li Xianglin felt that his intestines were stirred together. It hurt so much that Li Xianglin didn't even have the strength to move. He could only lie on the devil's eye's shoulder and moan.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter with you? Appendicitis or gastroenteritis?" the magic eye looked up and down at Li Xianglin, but Li Xianglin didn't speak, and the magic eye still couldn't see anything.

Li Xianglin was so hurt that tears would stay. He looked at the magic eye wrongly and laboriously pointed to Zhang Feng's direction.

The devil eye looked up at Zhang Feng and his eyes were full of anger: "Zhang Feng, what have you done? Are you afraid of losing? So now you want to be bad for my grandson? I tell you, you are just a red haired boy. It's not time for you to go wild in front of me!"

Zhang Feng smiled and spread his hands: "master magic eye, what you said is a little heavy. The gambling agreement between us was made in public. How could I smash my master's sign? Besides, do you have any evidence that I beat your grandson? Did anyone see it?"

"Are you still sophisticating?" Li Xianglin finally reacted, reached out and grabbed his clothes: "look, I kicked such a big footprint on it myself?"

Sure enough, there was a huge footprint on Li Xianglin's stomach.

"I really kicked it?" Zhang Feng blinked, took two steps forward, stretched out his foot and put it on Li Xianglin's stomach.

"Oh!"

Li Xianglin didn't expect Zhang Feng to move his feet, and he was still in front of the devil's eye. Out of guard, he was kicked out, hit the glass door of the hotel, made a thump, and almost fainted.

"Zhang Feng, what do you mean?" the devil's eyes were wide open. He stepped forward and reached out to grab Zhang Feng's collar.

Zhang Feng took a step back, avoided the big hand of magic eye and scratched his head: "don't be angry, master magic eye. I'll just see if I kicked that footprint."