Chapter 473
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Treasure house!
The three big characters of "dragon flying and Phoenix dancing" are written on the golden plaque.
Even those who do not know calligraphy can see that it is the masters who write these three characters.
This treasure house is obviously the highest grade antique shop in this antique street.
Even standing outside the door, Chen Feng can feel the details and style of treasure Pavilion.
Hope treasure Pavilion can have what they want, Chen Feng squint eyes, immediately negative hand toward treasure Pavilion.
But as soon as he got to the door, he was stopped by a big hand.
"Please stop."
A middle-aged man with a straight body and a cold expression in a tight black suit clubbed at the door like a sword, looking at Chen Feng without expression.
Chen Feng's eyebrows moved. On the middle-aged man It's like a warrior?
And His realm is not low.
"Why not let in?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed. The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously not a member of the treasure Pavilion. He was more like a bodyguard for the children of some big families.
"Because my young lady and young master are in it. You can't go in until they come out. " The middle-aged man's tone is very calm, but in this calm, there is an unquestionable overbearing.
"What if I have to go in?" Chen Feng spoke lightly.
The middle-aged man looked cold: "you can try it!"
"Ha ha"
with a smile, Chen Feng was about to step forward.
Seeing that Chen Feng really dares to break through, the middle-aged warrior's look is suddenly cold. He snorts coldly, blocks the big hand in front of Chen Feng's chest, turns into a hand knife and cuts towards Chen Feng's chest.
The middle-aged martial arts can only use one tenth of the power of this hand knife.
However, although only less than one tenth of the force, but hit an ordinary person, is at least can also make this ordinary person chest fracture.
The middle-aged warrior's mouth raised a sneer. If there was no accident, he would cut off the sword, and Chen Feng would spit blood and fly back.
Before the idea fell, the knife was cut in front of Chen Feng's chest.
It can be expected that the picture of Chen Feng spitting blood and flying backward did not appear. What appeared was that Chen Feng strolled into the treasure Pavilion like a person who had nothing to do.
What's going on?
The sneer at the corners of the middle-aged warrior's mouth completely solidified, and a touch of wonder appeared in his eyes.
He felt that the knife he had just made fell on Chen Feng, just like tickling Chen Feng, without causing any hindrance to Chen Feng.
This
Just when the middle-aged warrior thought about what happened at that moment, Chen Feng had already entered the treasure Pavilion.
At the moment, there are not a few people in such a huge treasure Pavilion. Besides a few shop staff, there are no other customers.
Obviously, all this is due to the middle-aged warrior.
Several shop assistants are surprised to see Chen Feng, do not understand how Chen Feng is to break through the defense line of the middle-aged warrior.
"What would you like to buy, sir?"
A shop assistant came up.
"I'll look around."
Chen Feng casually replied that he had not thought of what to give Lin Xiaoxian. He planned to have a look before making a decision.
"OK."
The clerk bowed slightly and immediately backed down.
As employees of treasure Pavilion, judging people by their appearance is naturally impossible. Even if Chen Feng's clothes are more ordinary, they will not despise him.
"Elder sister, do the elders of your sword clan fly the sword?"
When Chen Feng is concentrating on choosing gifts for Lin Xiaoxian, a familiar voice rings out after himself.
"No
Following this familiar voice is another clear and crisp voice like oriole. The owner of this voice is obviously a young woman.
"No?"
"Why not? It's not always like this in Xianxia's novels. The imperial sword soars into the sky, thousands of miles away, and taking the head of a person is like searching for things... "
"Yuwenbo, you have said it yourself. It's a Xianxia novel. How can you take it seriously? Besides, your sister, I'm practicing martial arts, not immortals! A warrior can't fly a sword. " The voice of a woman like Oriole interrupts Yu Wenbo. Immediately, she is ready to tell him to read less fairy novels and do more business. However, Yu Wenbo's eyes fall on a young man.
"Brother Feng!"
Yu Wenbo exclaimed in surprise.
"What are you doing here?" Chen Feng light smile, just asked the woman's question, it is Yu Wenbo, he just met in the company in the morning, did not expect to see again in treasure Pavilion.
"I'll buy presents with my sister." Yuwen Bodao.
"By the way, brother Feng, this is my sister, Yu Wenqian." Yuwen boxing rushed to introduce, Chen Feng slightly nodded, and turned his eyes to the young woman beside Yu Wenbo.
The young woman named Yu Wenqian is wearing a long skirt of Qiu Tian blue. Her figure is extremely tall, which seems to be about 1.72 meters.Looks and yuwenbo have a bit of similarity, a few of the neighbors sister feeling.
At first glance, it gives a feeling of pure and impeccable.
However, the attention of Chen Feng is not in the appearance of yuwenqian. What attracts Chen Feng is a long sword behind yuwenqian. Even though it is separated from the sheath, Chen Feng can feel the unparalleled sword meaning of the long sword.
Obviously, yuwenqian is not a prop sword on his back.
But a sword that has actually killed people and has seen blood!
Yu Wenbo did not notice the unusual look of Chen Feng, he still self-contained introduction.
"Elder sister, this is Fengge. I told you about him..."
"Brother Feng?" Hearing these two words, Yu Wenqian was a line first, and then his face was cold: "you are the bastard who hurt my brother?"
Yu Wenqian looks at Chen Feng coldly. If she remembers correctly, the one who hurt Yu Wenbo is a guy named Fengge. His name is CHENFENG and his son.
Seeing yuwenqian, he said he was going to find Chen Feng. Yu wenbotton was panicked. He hurriedly explained: "sister, my business with Fengge has passed, we are friends now..."
"Past?!" Yu Wen Qian Liu eyebrows inverted, some do not fight to see a look at Yuwen Bo: "he beat you like this, you have a sentence passed on to end?"
Chen Feng smiled, but he did not expect, this yuwenqian looks very tactful, but his temper is so grumpy, a word is not angry.
"Elder sister, I and Fengge do not know each other. Besides, I should have been beaten. I am wrong first." Yu Wen Bo is holding his neck to explain that for Chen Feng, he is now afraid from the bottom of his heart. Besides the identity of Chen Feng's children, he has the unpredictable strength of Chen Feng. Two guns have become keloids in the hands of Chen Feng in a second. This is just non-human.
"You..." Yuwenqian's beautiful eyes are full of hate iron not steel meaning, she did not expect, always day fearless not afraid of brother, this time will be picked up so obedient, give him platform, he dare not come out.
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Treasure house!
The three big characters of "dragon flying and Phoenix dancing" are written on the golden plaque.
Even those who do not know calligraphy can see that it is the masters who write these three characters.
This treasure house is obviously the highest grade antique shop in this antique street.
Even standing outside the door, Chen Feng can feel the details and style of treasure Pavilion.
Hope treasure Pavilion can have what they want, Chen Feng squint eyes, immediately negative hand toward treasure Pavilion.
But as soon as he got to the door, he was stopped by a big hand.
"Please stop."
A middle-aged man with a straight body and a cold expression in a tight black suit clubbed at the door like a sword, looking at Chen Feng without expression.
Chen Feng's eyebrows moved. On the middle-aged man It's like a warrior?
And His realm is not low.
"Why not let in?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed. The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously not a member of the treasure Pavilion. He was more like a bodyguard for the children of some big families.
"Because my young lady and young master are in it. You can't go in until they come out. " The middle-aged man's tone is very calm, but in this calm, there is an unquestionable overbearing.
"What if I have to go in?" Chen Feng spoke lightly.
The middle-aged man looked cold: "you can try it!"
"Ha ha"
with a smile, Chen Feng was about to step forward.
Seeing that Chen Feng really dares to break through, the middle-aged warrior's look is suddenly cold. He snorts coldly, blocks the big hand in front of Chen Feng's chest, turns into a hand knife and cuts towards Chen Feng's chest.
The middle-aged martial arts can only use one tenth of the power of this hand knife.
However, although only less than one tenth of the force, but hit an ordinary person, is at least can also make this ordinary person chest fracture.
The middle-aged warrior's mouth raised a sneer. If there was no accident, he would cut off the sword, and Chen Feng would spit blood and fly back.
Before the idea fell, the knife was cut in front of Chen Feng's chest.
It can be expected that the picture of Chen Feng spitting blood and flying backward did not appear. What appeared was that Chen Feng strolled into the treasure Pavilion like a person who had nothing to do.
What's going on?
The sneer at the corners of the middle-aged warrior's mouth completely solidified, and a touch of wonder appeared in his eyes.
He felt that the knife he had just made fell on Chen Feng, just like tickling Chen Feng, without causing any hindrance to Chen Feng.
This
Just when the middle-aged warrior thought about what happened at that moment, Chen Feng had already entered the treasure Pavilion.
At the moment, there are not a few people in such a huge treasure Pavilion. Besides a few shop staff, there are no other customers.
Obviously, all this is due to the middle-aged warrior.
Several shop assistants are surprised to see Chen Feng, do not understand how Chen Feng is to break through the defense line of the middle-aged warrior.
"What would you like to buy, sir?"
A shop assistant came up.
"I'll look around."
Chen Feng casually replied that he had not thought of what to give Lin Xiaoxian. He planned to have a look before making a decision.
"OK."
The clerk bowed slightly and immediately backed down.
As employees of treasure Pavilion, judging people by their appearance is naturally impossible. Even if Chen Feng's clothes are more ordinary, they will not despise him.
"Elder sister, do the elders of your sword clan fly the sword?"
When Chen Feng is concentrating on choosing gifts for Lin Xiaoxian, a familiar voice rings out after himself.
"No
Following this familiar voice is another clear and crisp voice like oriole. The owner of this voice is obviously a young woman.
"No?"
"Why not? It's not always like this in Xianxia's novels. The imperial sword soars into the sky, thousands of miles away, and taking the head of a person is like searching for things... "
"Yuwenbo, you have said it yourself. It's a Xianxia novel. How can you take it seriously? Besides, your sister, I'm practicing martial arts, not immortals! A warrior can't fly a sword. " The voice of a woman like Oriole interrupts Yu Wenbo. Immediately, she is ready to tell him to read less fairy novels and do more business. However, Yu Wenbo's eyes fall on a young man.
"Brother Feng!"
Yu Wenbo exclaimed in surprise.
"What are you doing here?" Chen Feng light smile, just asked the woman's question, it is Yu Wenbo, he just met in the company in the morning, did not expect to see again in treasure Pavilion.
"I'll buy presents with my sister." Yuwen Bodao.
"By the way, brother Feng, this is my sister, Yu Wenqian." Yuwen boxing rushed to introduce, Chen Feng slightly nodded, and turned his eyes to the young woman beside Yu Wenbo.
The young woman named Yu Wenqian is wearing a long skirt of Qiu Tian blue. Her figure is extremely tall, which seems to be about 1.72 meters.Looks and yuwenbo have a bit of similarity, a few of the neighbors sister feeling.
At first glance, it gives a feeling of pure and impeccable.
However, the attention of Chen Feng is not in the appearance of yuwenqian. What attracts Chen Feng is a long sword behind yuwenqian. Even though it is separated from the sheath, Chen Feng can feel the unparalleled sword meaning of the long sword.
Obviously, yuwenqian is not a prop sword on his back.
But a sword that has actually killed people and has seen blood!
Yu Wenbo did not notice the unusual look of Chen Feng, he still self-contained introduction.
"Elder sister, this is Fengge. I told you about him..."
"Brother Feng?" Hearing these two words, Yu Wenqian was a line first, and then his face was cold: "you are the bastard who hurt my brother?"
Yu Wenqian looks at Chen Feng coldly. If she remembers correctly, the one who hurt Yu Wenbo is a guy named Fengge. His name is CHENFENG and his son.
Seeing yuwenqian, he said he was going to find Chen Feng. Yu wenbotton was panicked. He hurriedly explained: "sister, my business with Fengge has passed, we are friends now..."
"Past?!" Yu Wen Qian Liu eyebrows inverted, some do not fight to see a look at Yuwen Bo: "he beat you like this, you have a sentence passed on to end?"
Chen Feng smiled, but he did not expect, this yuwenqian looks very tactful, but his temper is so grumpy, a word is not angry.
"Elder sister, I and Fengge do not know each other. Besides, I should have been beaten. I am wrong first." Yu Wen Bo is holding his neck to explain that for Chen Feng, he is now afraid from the bottom of his heart. Besides the identity of Chen Feng's children, he has the unpredictable strength of Chen Feng. Two guns have become keloids in the hands of Chen Feng in a second. This is just non-human.
"You..." Yuwenqian's beautiful eyes are full of hate iron not steel meaning, she did not expect, always day fearless not afraid of brother, this time will be picked up so obedient, give him platform, he dare not come out.
Treasure house! The three big characters of "dragon flying and Phoenix dancing" are written on the golden plaque. Even those who do not know calligraphy can see that it is the masters who write these three characters. This treasure house is obviously the highest grade antique shop in this antique street. Even standing outside the door, Chen Feng can feel the details and style of treasure Pavilion. Hope treasure Pavilion can have what they want, Chen Feng squint eyes, immediately negative hand toward treasure Pavilion. But as soon as he got to the door, he was stopped by a big hand. "Please stop." A middle-aged man with a straight body and a cold expression in a tight black suit clubbed at the door like a sword, looking at Chen Feng without expression. Chen Feng's eyebrows moved. On the middle-aged man It's like a warrior? And His realm is not low. "Why not let in?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed. The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously not a member of the treasure Pavilion. He was more like a bodyguard for the children of some big families. "Because my young lady and young master are in it. You can't go in until they come out. " The middle-aged man's tone is very calm, but in this calm, there is an unquestionable overbearing. "What if I have to go in?" Chen Feng spoke lightly. The middle-aged man looked cold: "you can try it!" "Ha ha" with a smile, Chen Feng was about to step forward. Seeing that Chen Feng really dares to break through, the middle-aged warrior's look is suddenly cold. He snorts coldly, blocks the big hand in front of Chen Feng's chest, turns into a hand knife and cuts towards Chen Feng's chest. The middle-aged martial arts can only use one tenth of the power of this hand knife. However, although only less than one tenth of the force, but hit an ordinary person, is at least can also make this ordinary person chest fracture. The middle-aged warrior's mouth raised a sneer. If there was no accident, he would cut off the sword, and Chen Feng would spit blood and fly back. Before the idea fell, the knife was cut in front of Chen Feng's chest. It can be expected that the picture of Chen Feng spitting blood and flying backward did not appear. What appeared was that Chen Feng strolled into the treasure Pavilion like a person who had nothing to do. What's going on? The sneer at the corners of the middle-aged warrior's mouth completely solidified, and a touch of wonder appeared in his eyes. He felt that the knife he had just made fell on Chen Feng, just like tickling Chen Feng, without causing any hindrance to Chen Feng. This Just when the middle-aged warrior thought about what happened at that moment, Chen Feng had already entered the treasure Pavilion. At the moment, there are not a few people in such a huge treasure Pavilion. Besides a few shop staff, there are no other customers. Obviously, all this is due to the middle-aged warrior. Several shop assistants are surprised to see Chen Feng, do not understand how Chen Feng is to break through the defense line of the middle-aged warrior. "What would you like to buy, sir?" A shop assistant came up. "I'll look around." Chen Feng casually replied that he had not thought of what to give Lin Xiaoxian. He planned to have a look before making a decision. "OK." The clerk bowed slightly and immediately backed down. As employees of treasure Pavilion, judging people by their appearance is naturally impossible. Even if Chen Feng's clothes are more ordinary, they will not despise him. "Elder sister, do the elders of your sword clan fly the sword?" When Chen Feng is concentrating on choosing gifts for Lin Xiaoxian, a familiar voice rings out after himself. "No Following this familiar voice is another clear and crisp voice like oriole. The owner of this voice is obviously a young woman. "No?" "Why not? It's not always like this in Xianxia's novels. The imperial sword soars into the sky, thousands of miles away, and taking the head of a person is like searching for things... " "Yuwenbo, you have said it yourself. It's a Xianxia novel. How can you take it seriously? Besides, your sister, I'm practicing martial arts, not immortals! A warrior can't fly a sword. " The voice of a woman like Oriole interrupts Yu Wenbo. Immediately, she is ready to tell him to read less fairy novels and do more business. However, Yu Wenbo's eyes fall on a young man. "Brother Feng!" Yu Wenbo exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing here?" Chen Feng light smile, just asked the woman's question, it is Yu Wenbo, he just met in the company in the morning, did not expect to see again in treasure Pavilion. "I'll buy presents with my sister." Yuwen Bodao. "By the way, brother Feng, this is my sister, Yu Wenqian." Yuwen boxing rushed to introduce, Chen Feng slightly nodded, and turned his eyes to the young woman beside Yu Wenbo. The young woman named Yu Wenqian is wearing a long skirt of Qiu Tian blue. Her figure is extremely tall, which seems to be about 1.72 meters.Looks and yuwenbo have a bit of similarity, a few of the neighbors sister feeling. At first glance, it gives a feeling of pure and impeccable. However, the attention of Chen Feng is not in the appearance of yuwenqian. What attracts Chen Feng is a long sword behind yuwenqian. Even though it is separated from the sheath, Chen Feng can feel the unparalleled sword meaning of the long sword. Obviously, yuwenqian is not a prop sword on his back. But a sword that has actually killed people and has seen blood! Yu Wenbo did not notice the unusual look of Chen Feng, he still self-contained introduction. "Elder sister, this is Fengge. I told you about him..." "Brother Feng?" Hearing these two words, Yu Wenqian was a line first, and then his face was cold: "you are the bastard who hurt my brother?" Yu Wenqian looks at Chen Feng coldly. If she remembers correctly, the one who hurt Yu Wenbo is a guy named Fengge. His name is CHENFENG and his son. Seeing yuwenqian, he said he was going to find Chen Feng. Yu wenbotton was panicked. He hurriedly explained: "sister, my business with Fengge has passed, we are friends now..." "Past?!" Yu Wen Qian Liu eyebrows inverted, some do not fight to see a look at Yuwen Bo: "he beat you like this, you have a sentence passed on to end?" Chen Feng smiled, but he did not expect, this yuwenqian looks very tactful, but his temper is so grumpy, a word is not angry. "Elder sister, I and Fengge do not know each other. Besides, I should have been beaten. I am wrong first." Yu Wen Bo is holding his neck to explain that for Chen Feng, he is now afraid from the bottom of his heart. Besides the identity of Chen Feng's children, he has the unpredictable strength of Chen Feng. Two guns have become keloids in the hands of Chen Feng in a second. This is just non-human. "You..." Yuwenqian's beautiful eyes are full of hate iron not steel meaning, she did not expect, always day fearless not afraid of brother, this time will be picked up so obedient, give him platform, he dare not come out.
