Yang Wei saw the whole process of Xu Zhen standing up for Qin Lang. At this moment, Yang Wei looked at Huang Shijun in the crowd and really wanted to rush up and give this kid two slaps!
Who is this Mr. Qin? Although Yang Wei didn't know it before, he knows it now. He is the one who single-handedly brought Xu Zhen back to life with only one breath left! He is Xu Zhen's lifesaver!
Xu Zhen is already over ninety years old and has long been pessimistic about life and death. But the more pessimistic about life and death, the more he values this kind of life-saving grace.
Xu Zhen even had Chu Tian's legs broken for Qin Lang, and even dared to fight with Chu Rui for Qin Lang. This was completely out of consideration for the descendants of the Xu family!
He, Yang Wei, thought that he only had some weight in the world of Liucheng, but he was far behind compared to Chu Tian. Compared with the Chu family, the richest man in southern Jiangsu and Chu Ruilai, it was even more like the difference between sesame and watermelon.
Huang Shijun's way of adding insult to injury is even more hateful than Chu Tian's. Can Xu Zhen let him go?
Chu Tian's legs were broken, and Huang Shijun was even worse than a hair on Chu Tian's legs, so why not be crippled?
“Finally we came to the door!”
Huang Shijun, who was originally in the crowd, felt his heart sink, his legs were weak, his whole body was trembling, and he peed his pants on the spot.
Sloppy urine dripped down Huang Shijun's pants and all over the floor.
"Oh...it smells so bad!"
The people standing around Huang Shijun quickly moved away. A woman covered her nose and looked at Huang Shijun with disgust. Huang Shijun's face turned green and white, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, not because of embarrassment, but because he was afraid that Qin Lang would find him.
His trouble.
"Get over here!"
Yang Wei knew that it would be impossible for him not to come forward at this moment, so he stood up and yelled at Huang Shijun.
When Huang Shijun heard Yang Wei's roar, he felt that his uncle, who used to be kind to him, had become extremely strict at this moment. His legs were a little weak and he was a little unsteady when he walked. As soon as he took a step, he staggered and sat down on his bed.
Pee on.
Yang Wei didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. He strode over, grabbed Huang Shijun by the collar, dragged him to Xu Zhen, and slapped him with two big ear scrapers.
When Yang Wei was young, he learned kung fu from Mr. Xu for a few days, otherwise he would not have respected Mr. Xu so much.
Without this relationship, Mr. Xu would not have gone all the way to Xiangxi to participate in any expo.
As he reached middle age, Yang Wei's hands became even stronger, and with these two slaps, Huang Shijun's handsome face instantly became swollen.
"Beast, apologize to Mr. Qin quickly!"
After Yang Wei slapped Huang Shijun twice, he kicked Huang Shijun in the chest and knocked him to the ground.
Huang Shijun was not as tough as Chu Tian. He couldn't hold on for even a second. He rolled on the ground and cried: "Mr. Qin, I was wrong. I was a bastard. I was a bastard. I shouldn't have done it."
Blocking your entrance, I took the medicine that made me crazy. I just, just now..."
Huang Shijun's body trembled again when he thought of the hurt he had just said to Qin Lang: "What I just said was all nonsense. I made it up, Mr. Qin."
Yang Wei looked at Xu Zhen anxiously, then at Qin Lang, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Qin, this is my nephew. The little kid is ignorant, do you think?"
Xu Zhen glared at Yang Wei, turned to Qin Lang and said: "Mr. Qin, this is Yang Wei. This expo is sponsored by their brilliant group. He learned boxing from me for two days when he was young, and he is considered a half apprentice.
Bar!"
Qin Lang glanced at Huang Shijun lightly. Since Xu Zhen had already spoken, he was too lazy to argue with people like Huang Shijun.
After all, if a dog bites a person, it is impossible for a person to turn over and bite the dog.
Qin Lang said calmly: "Forget it."
"Thank you Mr. Xu, thank you Mr. Qin."
Yang Wei raised his foot and kicked Huang Shijun again: "Get out of here! Go back and ask your father to put you in confinement for half a year. Just say it was me."
"Yes Yes……"
Huang Shijun responded repeatedly. Just as he got up, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground again. In the end, two security guards came over and took him away.
"By the way, Mr. Yang just told me that he also has an exhibition room with some ancient things in it. I wonder if Mr. Qin is interested?"
Xu Zhen had experienced big scenes, and he didn't want Qin Lang to dwell on this matter anymore, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Ancient thing?"
Qin Lang muttered something.
"Yes, yes, there are some knick-knacks, some antiques from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and ornaments from the Qin and Han dynasties. Can Mr. Qin appreciate them?"
Yang Wei on the side naturally understood what Xu Zhen meant. If he caused trouble, he had to get some benefits to settle it.
Qin Lang was originally a little uninterested in the medicinal materials in the exhibition hall. He didn't want to stay and waste his practice time. But when he heard Yang Wei said that there were things from the Qin and Han Dynasties, he couldn't help but feel a little interested, so he nodded and said: "Okay, let's go.
have a look."
"Come on, let's go this way!"
Xu Zhen pointed his crutch, and everyone hurriedly parted ways.
When everyone saw Xu Zhen's attitude towards Qin Lang, they immediately weighed Qin Lang again in their hearts.
This night's attitude towards Qin Lang can be described as twists and turns, but everyone knows that after tonight, the name Qin Lang will be spread in various circles.
"Oh my God, Mr. Xu really broke Chu Tian's leg!"
"Silly, no matter what Mr. Xu's identity is, if you didn't listen to what he said, you have to go to the chief to judge. Even if Chu Ruilai comes in person, he can't explain this."
"No matter how powerful Chu Tian is, he is still a junior after all. Mr. Xu is old and will not care about this at all. The chief is nostalgic for the past, how can he do anything to Mr. Xu? Only Chu Rui admits that he is unlucky."
In the hall of the venue, people were still talking about what happened just now, and they still had unfinished thoughts.
At this time, in another relatively secret exhibition hall, Xu Zhen, Yang Wei, chairman of Huihuang Group, and several other big guys were looking at some antiques on display.
Following the crowd, there was an old man in Tang suit with a slicked back hair and an old-fashioned pocket watch hanging on his chest, looking like a professional.
"This is the master of my antique auction, Liao Jie, Master Liao."
Yang Wei introduced everyone, and Master Liao nodded to everyone, and then introduced the antiques on the exhibition booth to everyone in turn.
"This is a string of beads belonging to the former prince. It is made of emerald beads and made of golden silk ribbon. It is graceful and luxurious, and the aura is overwhelming!"
Master Liao pointed to a string of beads in the display case and said.
Qin Lang took a quick look and saw that it was indeed a pearl from the previous dynasty. However, Qin Lang had been renovating it for nine hundred years and had not seen many precious treasures. How could he be interested in a string of pearls from the previous dynasty?
As for the other big shots, they all just watch and hold high positions. They are much more cautious in what they say and do. Naturally, they cannot make any judgments.
"This is said to be a scepter from the pyramid. Its body is two feet and three inches long, and its head is a four-carat emerald. It is said that this scepter has cursed power. There were three escorts during the transportation.
A member of the team was killed, but there have been no accidents since arriving here. Only someone as lucky as Mr. Yang can suppress the destructive power of this scepter!"
Master Liao silently flattered Yang Wei, and Yang Wei accepted the offer, with a rather proud expression on his face.
"No, no, it's the big guys who are very lucky, and Yang is just a stage for you to sing."
Yang Wei said politely.
"Huh? This scepter is indeed interesting."
Qin Lang nodded, but never looked at it again.
According to Qin Lang's knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that this scepter should be a magic weapon used by a cultivator. The emerald still retains some spiritual power of the cultivator, so it generates the power of the curse.
As it cursed others several times, its mental power was exhausted, and it could no longer harm other people.
It seems that there were cultivators on earth before, but I don’t know if they still exist in this world and where they have gone.
Master Liao saw that everyone else was admiring the scepter with a look of surprise, but Qin Lang had a look of disinterest, and he felt more and more disdain for this young boy.
"Look at this again. This is said to be a luminous pearl excavated from the tomb of a great scholar of the Tang Dynasty. I heard that in order to get this luminous pearl, a group of tomb robbers fought in the tomb, and in the end only one person was left.
I came back alive holding it, but I also became disabled for life."
Master Liao pointed to a shining night pearl and sighed.
This fist-sized luminous pearl looks particularly bright and dazzling in the slightly dark exhibition room.
Everyone's attention was focused on the luminous pearl.
But at this moment, Qin Lang seemed not to have heard Master Liao's words. He placed his eyes under the night pearl with a solemn expression, as if he had discovered something important. (To be continued)