"Mr. Sun, do you know who this family is from?"

Ye Fan turned his head, with fire in his eyes. At such an age, with such insight, Ye Fan would never believe it if he was not from a big family.

But what kind of family can cultivate such a talent?

Sun Yilang frowned in thought, and after a moment, he said with slight hesitation: "Looking at their clothes, they don't seem to belong to the force that Jiangcheng appears to belong to."

Hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly frowned and stared at Sun Yilang: "You mean, they belong to the dark alliance?"

I had just heard about the existence of the Dark Alliance before, but I didn't expect to see people from the Dark Alliance so soon.

Sun Yilang's expression was serious and he nodded heavily: "It should be someone from the Dark Alliance, otherwise, he would never have such ability."

This time, Ye Fan laughed, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

Such an expression made Sun Yilang feel a little startled, wondering what Ye Fan was thinking.

"Come on, let's go meet this person from the dark alliance."

Ye Fan said with a smile, and then walked slowly towards the crowd.

Seeing Ye Fan's interest, Sun Yilang swallowed his words to stop him.

At this time, the stall owner looked at the young man in front of him in shock.

But he was thinking secretly in his heart: "When did Jiangcheng produce such a wise man?"

However, who in the antique business is not a smart person?

"My little brother is an expert at first glance. This copper coin is indeed a coin from the Yongzheng period, and it is also a rare wrong version of the coin. I'm sure it's the only one in the world that has a scorpion daddy, so the price is

Well..."

Rubbing his hands, the stall owner had a proud smile on his face.

Then he stretched out three fingers: "Three million, this wrong version of the mother coin is yours."

After finally encountering someone with deep pockets, how could the stall owner let go of such a good opportunity to make a fortune?

Upon hearing the stall owner's words, everyone onlookers took a deep breath.

Three million, darling, this is simply a sky-high price.

The price of ancient coins has been falling for a long time. Because they are not ornamental, the collection value is naturally much lower.

Regardless of the era of big money, the mother-made big money and the following quality have never exceeded one million.

Therefore, the young man offered a price of 1.3 million, which was already the Heavenly Tribulation Building.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner was so greedy that he wanted three million, which was far more than the value of this big coin.

But that's how the antique shop is. It doesn't open for three years, but it lasts three years after opening. When you meet a customer who wants to buy, you will naturally open your mouth.

Hearing what the stall owner said, the young man instead of being annoyed, instead sneered: "Three million?"

His cold eyes stared at the stall owner, seeming to devour him.

Such a terrifying expression did not frighten the stall owner. Instead, the smile on his face grew stronger. His appearance seemed to have convinced the young man.

"That's right, you only need three million. This unique coin is yours. Little brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. There are many people who want the coin.

I only sold it to you because of our fate. If it had been anyone else, let alone three million, even five million, I wouldn't have agreed."

As for eloquence, after running a stall here for more than ten years, his ability to deceive people has been outstanding.

"Noisy." Unexpectedly, the young man snorted coldly.

"I said 1.3 million, which is 1.3 million, not even a penny more. Besides, no one in Jiangcheng will dare to buy this item except me. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

The young man was very domineering, unruly and arrogant. Even when Ye Fan saw it, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

These words made the stall owner stunned, but then he shook his shoulders and laughed, looking at the young man: "I say, little brother, although your eyesight is very good, you are not very good at life. Since ancient times, antiques

The industry pays attention to the equality of buying and selling. I have only heard of those who don’t want to buy, but I haven’t heard of those who dare not buy. I think you are just sticking a green onion in a pig’s nose and pretending to be an elephant. If you don’t have money, just say it bluntly, why bother here?

What about strong words?"

Even if there are ten or eight young people, they may not be the opponent of a seasoned person like the stall owner.

Sure enough, being ridiculed like this, the young man gritted his teeth tightly and frowned: "I am a member of the Liu family of the Dark Alliance. If I am a Dark Alliance, it is the rule in the antique circle. Who dares to buy such a big money?"

He gritted his teeth and said these words, which immediately stunned everyone watching the excitement.

Especially those onlookers who just helped the stall owner to mock the young people, their expressions suddenly changed when they heard the word dark alliance.

In the Jiangcheng antique circle, there are two people who are recognized as untouchable. One is the Jiangcheng Antique Association. They are all treasure appraisers. Their knowledge of antique appraisal is unparalleled.

And what people dare not provoke even more than the Antiques Association is the Dark Alliance.

According to legend, this organization is mysterious, domineering and even unreasonable.

As long as it's an object they like, not even the Antiques Association dares to say a word about it.

There was once a family that competed with members of the Dark Alliance for a sketched Bodhisattva bowl. The very next day, the family was bloodbathed. Except for a few people who were lucky enough to survive, dozens of people were slaughtered.

Afterwards, not only did no one dare to investigate, but there was no one to collect their bodies.

In the end, the city lord's palace couldn't stand it any longer and hastily buried the bodies of those people.

This shows how terrifying this Jiangcheng secret alliance must be.

The stall owner's face was pale, and his body was trembling violently: "Are you really a member of the dark alliance?"

His speech was unclear and he couldn't even speak coherently. This shows how big the shadow of the Dark Alliance must be in people's hearts.

The stall owner's performance made the young man sneer and snort disdainfully, and then he took out a jade plaque from his pocket.

There is a floating dragon carved on the jade tablet. The strange thing is that this dragon has three claws, and each dragon claw is holding a snake.

On the head of the floating dragon, there is a willow character carved on it.

Sun Yilang on the side trembled immediately after seeing this jade plaque: "This is the identity jade plaque specially made by the Dark Alliance. The three-clawed dragon represents that this person is a descendant of the third generation. The Liu character is his family. There is no

Thinking that the Liu family has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and today a descendant is born again, it seems that the innocence of the Jiangcheng antique circle is about to change."

Obviously, this secret alliance had a great influence on Sun Yilang.

On the contrary, Ye Fan didn't feel anything at all. He was born in two lives. As a tombkeeper in his previous life, he experienced too many storms and waves, and finally died in a sea of ​​fire.

However, he had never heard of the existence of the Dark Alliance in his previous life.

It should be an organization that only appeared after his death.

The stall owner had already been so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

"Liu, Mr. Liu, I am too blind to see Taishan. You can take this big money. It is my right to honor you."

Holding the Yongzheng coin in both hands, the stall owner lowered his head and did not even dare to express his anger.

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Mr. Liu snorted coldly: "I said 1.3 million, which is 1.3 million. What do you think of my Liu family's children? People who take advantage of us by force? Or do you think that my Liu family can't afford this mere thing?"

One million and three hundred thousand?”

Mr. Liu was unreasonable and aggressive towards the stall owner.

If it was said that the stall owner deliberately raised the price before, which was a bit excessive, then Mr. Liu's actions at this time were completely venting his personal anger.

The stall owner didn't dare to say a word, he just lowered his head and his body was trembling slightly.

Some people watching the excitement began to complain about the stall owner.

But he only dared to whisper in the crowd, but did not dare to stand up.

Ye Fan frowned, very unhappy with the arrogant attitude of the young master of the Liu family.

In the antique shop, no one is superior to anyone else, let alone buyers and sellers?

Slowly walking forward, Ye Fan said coldly: "I see that Zhu's money is worth three million. Boss, why don't you give me three million?"

One sentence, like thunder on dry land, suddenly exploded in everyone's mind.

"This guy actually said he wanted three million to buy that mother-in-law?"

"Who dares to go against the Liu family?"

"I think this kid must be crazy."

Everyone pointed at Ye Fan, but they all looked down upon him.

After all, the Liu family's name is no joke. No matter who wants to get involved in the antique shop, they can't escape the Liu family.

The stall owner was also stunned and looked at Ye Fan in confusion.

And Liu Shaoliucheng's expression suddenly darkened.

Unexpectedly, when I revealed my identity, there were still people who didn't know how to live or die.

"Boy, who are you? If you go against my Liu family, are you seeking death?"

Staring at Ye Fan coldly, Liucheng asked angrily.

But Ye Fan didn't even look at him and shrugged: "Boss, do you want to sell it or not? If you agree, I can transfer the money to you right away."
To be continued...