The tiger touched his chin, "Where is the gun? Can he use the gun?"

"I don't know, at least I haven't seen it before." Hu Die looked at Lao Hu meaningfully, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine, "Listen to me, don't mess with him! This person is as strong as a monster! It's not something that people like us can deal with."

"Hmph, I'm so unbelievable, why do I feel so unbelief? His head is stainless steel? I can't penetrate it? No matter how powerful he is in close combat, I'll shoot him and he'll finish playing! You guys wait and see!" The tiger slapped the table with a conceited look.

"You will regret it." Hu Die said lightly.

"I don't want the second person to know about today." Before leaving the door, the tiger sat in a chair to remind her.

"Do you want to kill someone to silence me?" Hu Die pinched a shaky dagger in his hand.

"You know I have no malicious intentions." The tiger tried to remain calm, put his hands on the table, motionless.

Hu Die is gone.

Disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

"Little Chili." Gao Shiwei said with a smile when the woman walked away.

"Yes." said the tiger.

Gao Shiwei: "It seems you two know each other? Why are you not familiar with each other?"

The tiger smiled bitterly.

"When I first debuted, I had a partner named Jin Diao. Once I was on a mission, I ran into her. She was still a little girl at that time. My buddy saw that she looked very beautiful when she looked bulging and looked very beautiful, so she took medicine to her when she was not prepared and fucked the woman that night."

"Done!" Gao Shiwei widened his eyes.

"Yeah, it's done." The tiger said, smacking his lips, and his expression became depressed. "He was so happy that he was so happy that he was told to me all the way, but in two days, the kid died in the toilet in the bar. He stabbed someone more than fifty times, and it was all sieve! No one knew who did this, but I guess it was her."

"This woman is not easy to mess with. Before she has to be forced, I don't want to be an enemy of her."

The tiger picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sashimi and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he swallowed the fish and said, "To be safe, don't use a pistol. Find someone to get a sniper rifle. I will fight for one shot to kill him."

"Let's forget it." Gao Shiwei suddenly said.

"The matter is a bit big, so it's not good to end. The old man has already given a death order and ask me to stop." Gao Shiwei swayed his wine glass and murmured.

"Does the old man know this? Who told him?" The tiger looked at Gao Shiwei with a concealed look on his face.

"Who do you ask me if I'll ask?" In fact, Gao Shiwei is even more foolish than him at this moment.

Chen Fan went home, had breakfast, and secretly ran out in the name of being sick for half a month, Han Xiaomei couldn't withstand the urging from the school and was about to go back.

Chen Fan sent Han Mei to the station, and the two kissed goodbye. Seeing Han Mei running away with her schoolbag on her back, Chen Fan felt a little touched.

I came home to pack up my things. I had no classes and no business today. Chen Fan and Xiao Lin'er had a while of coffee. When I came back, I was fiddling with my 15 macbooks on the sand in the living room.

A group of people came outside for a thin old man with a hunched back and a groove on his mouth. He had one of his eyes that was not very good, and half open, as if he was blind.

As soon as the man came in, he looked around with his hands on his back, "Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! Are you there?"

"Sir, do you have something to do?" Chen Fan put down the newspaper in his hand and came out of the living room.

When the other party saw Chen Fan, he immediately smiled. He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took it and saw a few words on his business card: "Boao Classic Culture Communication Co., Ltd., General Manager, Peng Yishou."

Chen Fan took a breath of air conditioning and hurriedly let the other party into the house and called Xiaoman to come and serve tea.

Those people who looked like bodyguards were going to follow him and waved their hands to Peng Yimu and drove them out.

Peng Yimu is the most experienced boss in the local antique industry. BJ man. This person was originally an old man from Panjiayuan. He went north to make money in the 1980s and has been doing well in recent years. Shanwu Novel Network

Chen Fan Research Gu Luan

When Luan Jian and Ying Liao's life experience, I heard someone mention Gu. Everyone said that Peng Yibu was not good-looking, but he was very knowledgeable. Chen Fan even went to visit him specially.

Speaking of which, it was the old scholar Jiang Deng who recommended him to introduce it. Unfortunately, this person is very arrogant. When Chen Fan went there, he was turned away. Now he feels a little uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

"Mr. Peng came over from all over the world. Is there anything wrong with me?"

Chen Fan poured a cup of tea for Peng Yishi, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I was in BJ a few days ago and I was busy with some private matters. I heard that you have been to me, brother, have you?"

Peng's teeth were grinning, his mouth was full of golden teeth, and his mouth was full of gold-clad dentures.

"Oh, there is something happening, but I didn't see it, so I drove it out."

Chen Fan's face was somewhat unhappy.

Peng Yiwu turned around, and a tall man standing behind him quickly bowed, "Mr. Chen, we have no idea about Mount Tai, so we offend him!"

"Don't offend, don't offend! The responsibility is, you do this."

Chen Fanzhun knew that this guy was a scapegoat, and smiled and leaned on the little sand where he was sitting alone. "Mr. Peng is here, probably not here to apologize to me! The same thing, if you have something to say, I am quite real, don't go around in circles."

"Okay! I'm really happy enough! Since that's the case, I'll just say it! Hey..." Peng Yiwu grinned, and he could be frozen for more than ten seconds, and suddenly showed a big smile, "Brother, why did you come to me last time?"

"I got something and wanted to show you." Chen Fan said.

"What kind of thing? Is it a black sword?" Peng Yiwu compared it in the air with his hands and compared it to a frame.

"Yes." Chen Fan nodded.

"Why, Mr. Peng is interested in that sword thing?" Chen Fan turned his head and looked at Xiaoman. Xiaoman knew it. He quickly ran upstairs and hugged the mahogany box.

The things in the box were very heavy, and it seemed very difficult when Xiaoman held it.

Chen Fan took the box and placed it on the small table of mahogany. He held the box and called the snaps, allowing Peng Yiwu to take a look. Peng Yiwu's face changed suddenly. He bowed slightly and took out the reading glasses from his pocket.

The old man looked carefully for a long time and wanted to take out the black sword. After snatching it, the sword did not move. Only then did he realize that the sword seemed light but extremely heavy!

"Does Mr. Peng know the origin of this sword?" Seeing that Peng Yishou's expression was wrong, Chen Fan said with a smile.

"I can't see the origin of this sword, but I've seen the patterns on it." Peng Yiwu said, stroking the patterns on the hilt of the black sword with his hand, revealing a solemn expression. "This sword should be something passed down from the pre-Qin period. Look here, here, here, here, these patterns are very strange, right? To be honest, this is called the cloud thunder pattern, which is commonly used on magic tools. Look at the words on the scabbard, and these words look like seal characters but not seal characters!"

Peng Yimu pointed to eight strange symbols on the scabbard and said to Chen Fan, "This is the Heavenly Seal of Guirong Kingdom!"

"Tianzhu?" Chen Fan was surprised.

"Yes, Tianzun! Guirong Kingdom is a country with the power of religion. It has only existed for a few hundred years in history. Although this country is narrow and has few people, its people are strong and rich. What's even more terrifying is that there are many skilled craftsmen in this country, and its craftsmanship is thousands of years ahead of the Central Plains! This Tianzun is the text they use internally and is also an important symbol of Guirong Kingdom!"

"So?" Chen Fan picked up the black ancient sword and looked at the eight words on the scabbard, "Then do you know what these eight words are?"

"I know a little bit." Peng Yiwu made a proud look, pointing to the words on the scabbard and said word by word, "It is written on it: life and death have destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven."

"There is still here." Chen Fan picked up the sword and flipped it over, "Where is this?"

Peng Yiwu looked carefully and found that there were eight words on the other side of the scabbard, "This should be... right and wrong, and he will live up to the past."

Chen Fan was surprised and thought about these two sentences in his heart.

Life and death have destiny, and wealth and honor are in heaven. This statement comes from the Analects of Confucius, and it was indeed found in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

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/>Without right and wrong, we live up to the past. Chen Fan didn’t know where this said came from, but it was quite neatly placed with the ones in front.

Chen Fan scratched his head and thought to himself why the owner of the sword engraved these two sentences on the scabbard? If you don’t say anything else, it sounds really free and easy!

Thinking of this, Chen Fan put down his sword, "Senior, you seem to know this Guirong Kingdom very well!"

"I dare not say that, I can only say that I understand a little bit." Peng Yiwu waved his hand and signaled the tall man standing behind him to go out. The man understood and turned around and stood at the door.

"The Guirong Kingdom is a very terrifying country with strong people and extremely powerful people. In the pre-Qin period, this person in the Central Plains had a strong sense of superiority and always regarded himself as the boss. At that time, they called the river basin China or the Central Plains, and collectively called the people scattered in all directions. The barbarians are not exactly the same. According to the different regions of their lives, they can be divided into Eastern Yi, Western Rong, Southern Barbarian, Northern Di, and Guirong Kingdom is part of the Western Rong."

Chen Fanjing tea: "Rong."

"right."

Peng Yishou looked at Chen Fan with a gaze, like a young man who was eager to learn.

He nodded secretly and said a few more words. He said that in fact, the barbarians' statements are all despicable. People in the Central Plains believe that barbarians do not obey the kingly transformation and are no different from animals, so they are very disdainful in their hearts. For example, "Su Shen Ji" records such a story:

It was said that when Gao Xin was a member of the palace, there was an old woman living in the palace. The old woman had an illness on her ears and was not healthy. Later, a famous doctor came to treat him and picked out a beetle from her ears.

The insect has a hard shell and is as big as a cocoon. The doctor felt that this thing was extraordinary and he was reluctant to throw it away. He put the insect in a scoop and covered it with a plate.

Soon after, the bug changed little by little, not only getting bigger and bigger, but also growing hair, and finally became something like a dog.
Chapter completed!