Huang Wang lowered his head and looked at his fingers that frequently pointed on his chest.
A smile emerged.
He pinched Fan Xiaoqiang's finger and broke it up, and with a click, it broke it directly.
Before Fan Xiaoqiang could scream, Huang Wang pressed Fan Xiaoqiang's head and smashed it on the mirror with his big hand.
With a snap!
The mirror is broken.
Fan Xiaoqiang's head was covered in blood and fell softly to the ground.
Fan Jian was furious and said to a man next to him with a buzz-headed man with a fierce face, "Brother Camel! Help me get revenge!"
Brother Camel reached out and touched his head.
"Brother! Are there some people who bully me in front of my camel..."
"Dragon Dragon!" Huang Wang shouted.
Ximen Doudou stood up and was usually pressed to the ground by several brothers to rub it. Today, there was finally a small party dish delivered to the door. Ximen Doudou was almost so excited that she cried out.
I picked up a swivel chair and opened it for Brother Camel.
The people behind rushed forward, and Ximen Doudou couldn't beat several brothers, but he was very happy to hit these people, punching each one, so he was so happy!
All the grievances that have been accumulated in my heart these days have been released.
Seeing that something was wrong, Fan Jian wanted to escape while the chaos was pulled by Ximen Doudou and dragged it in. His fist hit Fan Jian's face like a rain of banana.
Within half a minute, Fan Jian's head was beaten into a pig's head by Ximen Doudou.
Huang Wang picked up the air tube and wiped it and continued to blow his hair.
After the hair was dry, those people were beaten by Ximen Doudou.
Ximen Doudou felt that he was not satisfied with the fight, so he kindly helped a few people up and asked them to run out. Those people had just gotten up and didn't run twice and were caught by Ximen Doudou, "Damn it, you dare to run! I'll kill you!"
Huang Wang put the air duct aside, took out a cigarette, and when looking for a lighter, the proprietress took the lighter and lit the cigarette for Huang Wang.
Thick white smoke sprayed on Brother Camel's face.
"My name is Huang Wang, Huang Tian's Huang, arrogant Wang."
Brother Luotuo's body shook, and his face turned pale, "Seventh Young Master Huang Taisui?"
"Is there any problem with the bad stuff?"
"No!" Brother Camel's body trembled continuously.
Huang Wang looked at Fan Jian, "You were looking for someone just now?"
Fan Jian is not stupid, he knows that he has hit the nail on the head today.
"No! I recognized the wrong person!"
Huang Wang rubbed Brother Luotuo's bald head, "I'm getting older, I'll get a haircut and support my business."
"good!"
Huang Wang stood up and looked at the boss lady, "Give him a bake."
The boss lady smiled and said, "Okay Master Qi."
Huang Wang pointed at Fan Jian, "Why is that so called "Why are you going to pay attention to him?"
"Moshi's dry head?"
"Yes! Dye that thing green for him."
"I know Master Qi!"
Huang Wang walked out to the back.
Wang Han followed Huang Feishi to the backyard.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. It’s broad daylight, although it’s winter, the temperature of the sun in Jiangning City is still good at noon.
But after entering the yard, a chill filled the air.
In the middle of the yard is a wooden container, and the source of the chill is here.
"Jiu Master! The thing is here!" Huang Feishi pointed at the box.
Wang Han glanced around the wooden container, "Open me and take a look!"
Huang Feishu didn't think much about it, and opened the box with ease.
As it was opened, the things inside were also exposed.
When Wang Han saw something, he was stunned for a moment.
It turned out to be a bronze coffin.
You should know that this thing is very rare in the world.
One was created in the southwest region in more than six years, which caused a sensation across the country at that time. Nearly ten years ago, another one was dug out in the southwest region, causing another sensation across the country again.
Later it was a bronze coffin from the Baizi Kingdom period.
But there is still no conclusion on who it is.
In ancient times, bronze coffins had two directions. One was superstitious, which was about a vicious person. After he died, he used metal to make a coffin to put it on, so that his soul could be suppressed after his death.
There is another type of bronze coffin that only those with identity can use. After all, the iron smelting technology in that era was not very advanced, and it was very difficult to create such a thing, just like the coffin of the First Emperor is a bronze coffin, from "Records of the Grand Historian"
According to the records, the coffin of Emperor First Emperor floated on a large river made of mercury.
No matter what, people who can be in a bronze coffin are good or bad, they are people with status.
The temperature in the yard suddenly dropped, and Huang Feima rubbed his hands.
"Where did you get this?" Wang Han asked.
Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed, "This thing was found in a small town below Jiangning City. Someone secretly dug sand in that place, but the bad guys collapsed, and a hole came out from below.
I went in and took a look. Good guy, and found that there was a tomb inside. I went over and took a look, and finally got this thing out."
From a technical perspective and in terms of the status of the world, Huang Feishi's technology and identity of the world can be completely a leader in the thief, but Huang Feishi has always been doing things under the imperial devil.
Wang Han surrounded the bronze coffin, which was larger than the two that were dug out in six years or in one or three years.
The two of them were two meters long, and the thing in front of me was three meters long, one meter and two meters high, with a width and height that were almost the same.
It has exquisite patterns on it and is colored with cinnabar.
Even after more than a thousand years, you can still see the colors on it.
Wang Han saw the pattern on this bronze coffin.
The portrayal of a phoenix swallows nine dragons.
A serious phoenix swallows the nine dragons.
A phoenix is above and a look down at it, while a nine dragon is below and a head raised.
According to common sense, in ancient times, the phoenixes were basically very identifiable female identities, and the dragons were all very identifiable men, at least a little king.
Judging from his respectful attitude towards dragons at that time, if anyone carved such a picture, it would be a slight move to implicate the Nine Clans.
The bronze coffin is very tight.
"Who can find out this?" Wang Han turned his head and looked at Huang Feishu.
Huang Fei Rat shook his head.
"According to common sense, all the women who make this pattern are women, and they are the kind of women who are 100 pounds of 90 pounds of bones and ten pounds of bad water.
And I have a high status and ambitious to become king and dominate. However, when I found this bronze coffin, the bronze coffin was planted head-down. Usually, those who are buried like this deliberately do not want the people inside the coffin.
It's a good time after death.
The paintings on the bronze coffin are completely contrary to the burial posture.
I roughly checked it up and it seems that we can’t find someone with this identity in Jiangning City. After the things are shipped, I will check it carefully."
Wang Han surrounded the bronze coffin and gently tapped the bronze coffin with his fingers, making a crisp sound.
"Have you opened it and read it?"
Huang Feishi shook his head, "Not yet! The emperor said he should not open it for the time being. According to past experience, if there is a corpse in this coffin, it will be well preserved. If it is opened, it will be directly
It's oxidized, and everything is destroyed and gone unformed."
Huang Wang walked in from outside, "Prepare to take the things away!"
Wang Han asked Huang Feishi to put the bronze coffin again.
"Oh, yeah!"
When hitting the nail, Wang Han shrunk his hand, pierced his fingers, and shook his hand.
Blood dripped onto the bronze coffin.
When all the containers are closed.
A very small and stuffy voice suddenly came from it.