God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun glanced at Xiang Wenshan, and after thinking for a few seconds, he gently shook his head.

"It's a bit embarrassing. I don't really know what your name is, or what your background is. The only thing I know is that if you want to be in front of me, I I think you should have found the wrong person. The reason is very simple, that is, I don’t put your threat in my eyes at all, because you really have no way to deal with me. Don’t breathe in front of me. You are not like this. Qualifications, even less ability like this."

Song Yun didn’t take these words of Xiang Wenshan in his heart at all, no matter what his origin, no matter what his identity and status in the antique collection circle, he had nothing to do with him, Buddha statues. Selling 10 million or 12 million, that is my own business.

When Xiang Wenshan heard Song Yun say this, he became even more angry.

"Humph!"

"If I have the ability to leave your name, I don't want to kill you!"

Xiang Wenshan raised his hand and pointed at Song Yun's nose, squirting wildly.

"Oh?!"

"really?!"

"Do you really think you have such an ability?!"

"I count three times. If you don't take this hand away, I'll break it!"

"Didn't you say that you can kill me? If you really have this kind of ability, don't listen to me with this hand, don't let it go!"

Song Yun knew that the person in front of him must have a relatively high status and status in the antique collection circle, or something like an old man, but such a person relies on the old and sells the old and sells him to himself, so don’t blame yourself. You're welcome, his tone was very calm when he spoke. He didn't look at Wenshan with both eyes, and kept staring at the one right in front of him. Xiang Wenshan's fingers seemed like a flower growing from his tattooed fingers.

Xiang Wenshan discovered that the young man standing in front of him was not afraid of the threatening words he had just said. Even if the wind blew, there would be no traces left. What made him more disturbed was the one standing in front of him at this time. The young man kept staring at his finger, as if he was really about to break it.

Xiang Wenshan suddenly felt cold in the back of his head. He couldn't help but glance at the young man standing in front of him. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt like a wolf, exuding fierceness. Light.

Xiang Wenshan’s hand pointing to Song Yun began to tremble, but now so many people are watching him, he definitely cannot show weakness, because he knows very well that if he really put his hand down at this time, in this circle The face inside was lost.

Xiang Wenshan murmured secretly in his heart. The situation that he can't get off the stage at all is completely caused by himself. As the so-called pit he dug, he buried himself in it.

"One!"

"two!"

Song Yun began to count. Each of its counts was like a huge hammer, hitting Xiang Wenshan's heart fiercely. There was no way to bear it. He hadn't waited for Song Yun in a blink of an eye. He said the word "three!" and involuntarily put down his raised hand.

"Isn't this good?"

"Everyone is a gentleman, no matter what you say, don't point fingers at all, otherwise no one knows what will happen!"

Song Yun smiled. Xiang Wenshan has seen too many people, who typically rely on the old and sell the old. People like this always feel that others do not give him face. It is the fault of others. Maybe if you change someone, you will worry about Xiang Wenshan being here. The identity and status in the circle may be troublesome for myself in the future, but I don’t care about these things at all. No matter what status and status in this antique collection circle, Xiang Wenshan will not put it in his eyes. , If such a person does not provoke himself, he can do whatever he wants, but if he provokes himself, such as the situation in front of him, then don’t blame yourself for not giving him face, don’t blame yourself for being polite. If you keep holding your finger to your nose, you will definitely end up with a broken finger.

Ke Yongliang and Li Feng, look at me, and I will look at you. They can’t speak at this moment, because they all have only one thought in their hearts, that is, if Xiang Wenshan didn’t let go of their hands just now, they would definitely have to pay a lot. At the price, the young man in front of him definitely did it by breaking his fingers.

Song Yun did not look at Wenshan again, nor did he pay attention to Ke Yongliang and Li Feng, not to mention the people watching the excitement around him, turned and left with Shen Xue.

"What the **** is that young man just now?!"

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"I didn't put Xiang Wenshan in my eyes at all. This is really awesome."

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"Who said no?"

"It is estimated that this should not be someone in the antique collection circle, otherwise, how could you not know Xiang Wenshan?!"

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"Never heard of a young man like this in our circle!"

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"Is it possible to say that there are also second or third generations in our collection circle? If this is not the case, how could one not put Xiang Wenshan in his eyes, only those with a background dare to do such a thing !"

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"I'm actually very curious now, if Xiang Wenshan's hand hadn't been put down just now, would that young man really break Xiang Wenshan's finger."

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"Xiang Wenshan is embarrassed, but this is no one to blame. The situation or the pit was completely dug out by himself. If he were not so arrogant, how could something like this happen? What?"

"It is estimated that he himself never thought that the young man would be so shameful to him."

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"Don't want 12 million. Instead, I sold that Buddha statue to someone who was only willing to bid 10 million! This is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing!"

"Huh! What do you know? This approach is truly in line with the rules, but now many people don't pay attention to this matter!"

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The people watching the excitement around slowly left, but these people were still talking.

With the Buddha statue in his hand, Ke Yongliang walked to Xiang Wenshan's face. After a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Xiang Wenshan, you never thought that you would give out 12 million, but you can't rob someone like me who is willing to give 10 million, right?!"

"Do you feel very confused at this moment in your heart, why are there such people?!"

"Of course a person like you can't understand why the young man just chose this way, because someone like you is an unruly person and can't understand what he is thinking in his heart."

"Xiang Wenshan, you didn't expect that young man would be so shameless for you?!"

"Xiang Wenshan, in fact, you were very clear just now that if you didn't put your hands down at that time, that young man would definitely break your fingers. I have to tell you that that young man really did it. Such things must be said. Although you have lost a lot of face at this time, you have saved your fingers. This is definitely a very cost-effective business. Don’t forget. If you don’t put that hand down, If the young man broke his finger in the end, he would be even more embarrassed, because obviously, just like the young man said, people don't care about your identity and status in the antique collection circle."

After Ke Yongliang said this sentence, he completely ignored his face that had already turned black and beckoned to Wenshan to Li Feng, turned around and walked out of the teahouse.