Super Golden Eye

"Smelly lady, you are crazy, go home quickly, don't delay Lao Tzu's business." Fatty Wang was so angry, he raised his hand and slapped him, wanting to slap the pungent woman on the face.

But the woman's skill is extraordinary, and her feet flashed, and she suddenly stopped. Then he returned with a punch and hit Fatty Wang's right eye firmly.

Ouch, with a scream, Fatty Wang's huge body was knocked to the ground, and he wailed while covering his eyes.

Seeing this, Monk Zhou next to him was a cold wind blowing from the back of his spine. Turning around, she was about to run, but before she took a step, she was grabbed by the collar and pulled back.

"What did the master say before he died? We are in the same line as Qiu, and we are cursed by ghosts and gods. We are not allowed to engage in arrogant business, otherwise there will be disaster. Have you two forgotten it!" The girl shouted loudly.

After speaking, she snatched the Guanyin bottle from the old man with glasses back, and shouted carelessly: "No more, no more money, please come back."

"Sister-in-law, don't make trouble, that's 980,000." Monk Zhou yelled anxiously when he saw this.

The expressions of several old men changed, knowing that they were being calculated. But after thinking about it, this Guanyin bottle is 80% genuine. 980,000 are low but not high!

"Little girl, it's convenient. The old guys of us came from Xianghai City. They saw this treasure at a glance. You can sell it to some old men." The old man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. , Said kindly.

The old man next to him rolled his eyes, and then added: "It's a big deal, let's add more money, one million, how about it."

"Fine, close, I have the final say!" Fatty Wang covered his eyes and got up from the ground. After speaking, he would start to grab the Guanyin bottle, but before he got close, he was kicked back by the violent woman.

This scene was seen by passers-by as a roar of laughter, but the people who hang around on the antique street all the year round seemed to be used to it, and didn't even look at it.

Fang Yang originally squatted on the ground to select bronze coins, but when he looked up, his eyes couldn't move away.

I saw a golden ancient seal hanging from the waist of the violent woman, the size of three fingers, and the height of about four centimeters. At first glance, there is nothing special. You can take a look at it with the golden eye. Good guy, there is a cloud of milky aura diffused on it. The preliminary estimate of his content is more than that of Baojian Chengying.

However, in this milky white spirit, there was a group of evil spirits mixed in, Fang Yang glanced, only felt that the back of his head rang, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Huh?" The fierce woman moved her heart and looked down at Fang Yang. Her expression changed, and she coldly snorted: "Boy, what do you look at, I haven't seen a couple quarrel."

"I've seen a quarrel, I've never seen such a cruel one. Boss, I can't sell the coins, I want them all." Fang Yang picked up a bag of coins, and there were more than 300 coins in it.

In fact, only seventeen or eighteen can be used. The point is, buying this pile of copper coins can have a good relationship with Fatty Wang.

"Selling and selling, don't worry, brother, wait until the buddies are done with this, and I will tell you when you turn around." Fatty Wang laughed, and then looked at the fierce woman with an iron face and cursed: "Yang Fan, can you please? Don't be fooling around. The old calendars that the master said are all old calendars. They are not sold now, so you can drink the northwest wind."

"Drinking the northwest wind is the northwest wind. Whatever you look at, it disappeared. You old men didn't understand what happened, my old lady won't sell it. And you, get out, don't sell the copper coins anymore!" Yang Fan is fierce. Scolded.

Several old men saw her being tough, and the other two men weren't her opponents at all. They had no choice but to give up with regret, but before they left, they still left their business cards so that Yang Fan and the others would understand, and then call them.

Fang Yang didn't leave, just stood there and waited for three people. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had to establish a relationship with them, in other words, he had to absorb the aura on this small seal. Even if you don't swallow it, with the help of these three people, you may be able to find more aura artifacts.

"Good business, let you ruin it like this. Your mother really didn't name you in vain, Yang Fan, Yangfan, I think you are not a long voyage, you can go to heaven. Whose girl calls this name! Come on, son The summer camp money has gone through again. I don't care, go back and explain to him." Fatty Wang scolded with a frustrated face. He squatted on the ground to pack his things, making a scream from time to time.

Yang Fan snorted coldly and threw the stick aside to help him clean up. Venerable Zhou shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he found that Fang Yang was still there.

"Fatty, don't clean up, this little boss is still waiting to buy copper coins." Monk Zhou quickly kicked Fatty Wang with his foot and said with a grin.

Fatty Wang looked up, the cloud disappeared instantly, and his smile greeted him: "Brother looks familiar, hasn’t he been to my house before. Your sister-in-law in my house has been like this. You have been violent since childhood. Don’t be afraid, wait until I get home. Cleaning her up."

"I think my sister-in-law has a good temper, she can be regarded as a hero of the female middle school." Fang Yang smiled. He pointed to the copper coins on the ground and said: "Just tell me the numbers, I have all these gadgets."

"I want it? It's convenient to ask, brother, what do you want to do with this stuff?" Fatty Wang asked. He rolled his eyes and looked up and down Fang Yang, thinking about it a bit strange.

"The town house broke the brakes. I have a friend who sells a car. He plans to weave the five emperor money with red rope and put it in the car." Fang Yang said.

Fatty Wang showed a suddenly enlightened expression, weighed the weight of the bag with his hand, and said, "I guess there are more than 300 pieces, but less than 400 pieces. I'll give you a cheap price and take all 500 yuan."

"Is it so accurate? Otherwise, let's check it out. It's 2 yuan each." Fang Yang said, squatting on the ground and starting to check.

Fatty Wang smiled confidently: "I advise you not to check it out, my brother. The preparations for our business are pretty good. We can say that the shame is ahead. If the difference is much worse, you have to make up the difference for me."

"What's the difference, brother, listen to me, take all 400 yuan." Yang Fan interjected coldly and said.

Fatty Wang was so angry that he turned his head and glared at her fiercely. His wife said, he had no choice but to do it, and said with a wry smile: "Buddy, you picked up a big deal today, okay, 400 is 400. Give money to get the goods."

Fang Yang paid the money directly without saying a word. Then he watched for a while in front of Fatty Wang's booth, and bought some other gadgets that looked good.

Fatty Wang looked at each other with Monk Zhou and knew that he had met a wealthy benefactor. The two of them looked at each other and immediately surrounded them, crackling and tossing, and took out all the antiques that had been placed.

Fang Yang smiled secretly, saying that he wanted an effect like yours. He rolled his eyes, floated to Yang Fan's waist, and said, "The gadgets on my sister-in-law's waist are pretty good. Is it convenient to sell to me? It happens to be in my car."

Yang Fan's face suddenly changed when he mentioned the small gold seal. She put a hand on her waist and directly hid the golden seal. With a stern face, he said, "Not for sale."

Fatty Wang and Monk Zhou stood up with their ears moving. Fang Yang is sandwiched between the left and the right, with a bad expression on his face.

Fang Yang pretended not to understand, and after saying something, then forget it, and turned around to leave. But he was directly blocked by Fatty Wang: "Dude, which way did you mess up?"

"Which way did you mess up?" Fang Yang said blankly.

Monk Zhou snorted coldly and cursed, "Shao Te's mom pretends to be garlic. You have watched Faqiu Yin at least a dozen times. Let's talk about what you want to do."

"It turns out that his name is Faqiuyin. I think the two of you have misunderstood. I really like it. You don't need to buy it. If I don't ask." Fang Yang was not angry, and walked outside after speaking.

Fatty Wang frowned, but he didn't stop him this time. A color was given to Monk Zhou, and the two of them returned.

"I heard this morning that someone from the Feng Shui line came out of the rivers and lakes. Several people died in the pit last night. Don't get in with the Qiu Clan." Fatty Wang muttered.

Yang Fan nodded, slightly worried: "It's really impossible, just go out and hide."

"It has been so many years for them to hide from you. They can still kill them all. If they really come, I will let them go and never return!" Monk Zhou snorted coldly, and a fierce anger came out spontaneously.

If Fang Yang were here, he would be surprised, because Monk Zhou had more evil spirits than anyone on the gambling boat, and its height was beyond description by a scale!