Chapter 126 Heavenly Eyes Song Third Brother (for 4400 months)
Then, Song Wan stepped forward and sat down in Huanghualimu's Grand Master's chair, with her waist straight and her expression as if she was.
Mr. Liu Ba was not angry with Song Wan's action. He seemed to agree that Song Wan had the "qualification" to sit opposite him, but just smiled and said, "Brother Song is so elegant."
Song Wan is also famous in the tomb robber world, known as "Sheng Eye Song San Ge". In the industry of tomb robbers, she is respected as "Sheng Eye", which shows her ability to dig graves.
Song Wan bowed to Liu Mo again and said, "Master Eighth, I know that my trick can't be hidden from your old eyes. For so many years, thanks to Master Eighth for not exposing it, and more or less gave Song San a face. Thank you!
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In the blink of an eye, there was a great hero who was on par with Master Liu Ba.
"It's easy to say."
Liu Mo also bowed and said lightly.
Song Wan pretended to be Wang Yan's follower and came to his villa more than once. To be fair, Liu Mo recognized him for the first time. But after playing the same game for too many times, he always showed his legs.
When I was, I was especially pretending to be a dead person in front of Mr. Liu Ba again and again.
But every time Song Wan comes, she is always in a proper manner and leaves after the transaction. Without any abnormal movement, Master Liu Ba lets him go. Since Song Wan likes to pretend to be garlic, let him pretend, maybe this
Is it someone’s special hobby?
Mr. Liu Ba himself also has special hobbies.
Unexpectedly, the first time I met Xiao Fan this day, it was immediately exposed.
This also made Master Liu Ba feel a little disgusted. His vision of this girl, who has been in his decades, is not as good as a young family.
"Mr. Song, this folding fan is a bit strange. Judging from the landscape and poems on this fan, it is indeed written by Tang Yin. But strangely, why did Tang Yin write his destiny poem on the fan? This is a bit inconsistent.
Common sense. And it is certain that this is not something from the tomb of Jieyuan in Tang Dynasty.”
Xiao Fan ignored the words between Song Wan and Liu Baye and asked directly.
Song Wan had long felt a little angry that she was not so happy.
Mr. Liu Ba's respectful and careful attitude towards Xiao Fan made Song Wan unhappy.
Song San and Liu Ba are essentially not the same type of people.
Mr. Liu Ba is a businessman. Although his business methods may not be so formal and legal, he is really a businessman. His billions of wealth are made by doing antique treasures.
Therefore, Liu Ba deeply understood how important it is to maintain a good relationship with the big figures on the official side.
Song Wan is different. "Sky Eye Song San Ge" is a lie and a big leader of tomb robbers. He is born with a wrong path to the people on the official side. Especially for those rich families born with golden keys.
Younger, even if you look left and right, you won’t like it.
Song Wan didn't believe that "reincarnation is a technical job."
In Song San's opinion, Liu Ba should be a thief with them. One is a thief and the other is a stolen person. How noble can the stolen person be compared to the thief? Now Liu Ba is so respectful to Xiao Fan that he even directly threatened Wang just now.
The geese were gone, and Song Wan was naturally unhappy.
Mr. Liu Ba is not kind. In order to please the eldest son of aristocratic family, he will not hesitate to step on the face of his friends in the world.
"Mr. Xiao, if you can appraise, then appraise. If you can't, then forget it. If Mr. Liu Ba looks down on our batch of goods today, it doesn't matter. Let's leave now. As long as the goods are good, you won't be afraid of not being able to find them.
Go to the buyer.”
Song Wan sneered and said.
Xinlin, who was standing quietly behind Xiao Fan, glanced over with her cold eyes.
Xiao Fan was well-educated and did not have the same knowledge as Song San.
Young Master Xin’s abilities are not as good as those of Zhenren Xiao!
Anyone who fills big cloves of garlic in front of Xiao Fan will be unable to help but itchy.
Xin Lin has always believed that in this world, the best way for all the guys who are filled with big cloves is to beat them to sober up. Xin Lin doesn't mind doing more trouble for this.
Liu Mo's face darkened and he said coldly: "Song San: Fights me, are you qualified to do this? Can you be this master?"
Song Wan was not afraid and smiled coldly, saying, "Master Liu Ba, no one in this world turns the same. You, Master Liu Ba, are amazing. Can we afford to mess with others? Can we avoid being able to serve you?
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As he said that, Song Wan suddenly stood up.
This third brother Song looks thin and has a sick face, but his personality is so irritable. He turns his face away when he says he is a typical hero in the world.
Liu Mo sat there steadily, looked at him lightly, and said lightly: "Song San, without my consent, do you think you can really walk out of this villa?"
"Haha, Master Liu Ba, I know you are amazing. There are many institutions in this villa. However, Song San, I really want to give it a try."
Wang Yan also glared at him.
You can kill me, but if you want me to kowtow and surrender, there is no door!
Xiao Fan sighed softly and said, "Mr. Song, you really misunderstood. I don't want to find out what you meant. If you don't say it, I can also calculate that these objects come from Qingshan.
I won’t say the specific locations there. I want to ask clearly, but it’s actually for your own good.”
Song Wan's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, Xiao Fan asked coldly: "Mr. Xiao, how did you know?"!
Any thief cares very much about his whereabouts.
It’s like Zhuge Yinghui, the king of the stolen king, feels like a ray of light every time he sees Xiao Fan. The reason is that Zhuge Yinghui found his whereabouts, and there is no secret in Xiao Fan’s eyes.
This is the biggest threat.
Song Wan is also a thief.
However, Zhuge Yinghui stole things from living people, while Song Wan stole things from dead people.
Xiao Fan carefully looked at Song Wan's face and said slowly: "Mr. Song, it is best to take down the object you wear with you. Although it is a good thing and can be regarded as a priceless treasure, for you, it is the most
Poisonous poison. If you continue to wear it, your disease will be much worse than it is now. At present, you are still feeling cold all over, sweating from time to time, and you will feel sore in front of you on rainy weather. It won’t take long to wait for the cold
If you forcefully invade your eight extraordinary meridians, you may not be able to get up."
Song Wan's face suddenly turned ashen, and she glared at Xiao Fan fiercely.
Wang Yan and another follower opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them.
Of course they knew that Song Wan had this problem, which was Song Wan’s biggest secret. Other things were just that, their eyes were always blurred, but Song Wan was absolutely unbearable.
Who is Song Wan?
It is "Sky Eye Song San Ge"!
The reason why Song Wan has a great reputation in the world and has a very high status in their gang is not because he is agile and skilled in martial arts, but because he has a pair of "sky eyes".
Now, Brother Song San can hardly see things clearly.
What is Song Wan without the eyes of the sky?
Nothing is!
However, they were sure that this was the first time they met Xiao Fan today, and they had never met before.
How could Xiao Fan say the key points of Song Wan as soon as he opened his mouth?
"Who are you?"
Song Wan gritted her teeth, and word burst out from her mouth.
A look of surprise flashed across Liu Mo's face.
Before this, he only knew that Xiao Fan was a direct descendant of the old Xiao family and knew that Xiao Fan was very proficient in antique identification, but he never expected that Xiao Fan was still a "miracle doctor", or rather, a "master master".
With Liu Mo's eyes, he could naturally see that Song Wan is sick. No matter how much Song Wan likes to pretend to be garlic, there is no need to pretend to be a sick person. For a big brother in the martial arts world, pretending to be a sick person is not active at all.
significance.
However, Liu Mo absolutely couldn't tell the condition of Song Wan at a glance, and Song Wan's disease seemed to be related to a certain ornament he was wearing with him.
Song Wan is a tomb robber. It can be imagined that the ornaments he wore were mostly taken out of the tomb, something that was dead.
Seeing that the matter had turned into a "confrontation" between Xiao Fan and Song Wan, Liu Mo was not in a hurry to intervene.
The difference between a real big man and an ordinary person is that he can better control his emotions. Just now, Liu Mo had already decided to teach Song Wan a good lesson and let him know that Master Liu Ba can't offend him casually.
In the meantime, Liu Mo suppressed his anger and began to "saw coldly".
How can a person who always likes impulsiveness be the boss?
Xin Lin said coldly: "Song Wan, if I were you, I would care about my illness first."
Song Wan couldn't help but be stunned.
Although Xin Lin said this in a bit blunt manner, she did not give him any face to Brother Song, but she was very reasonable. Who Xiao Fan is, is not the most important question at the moment. As long as Xiao Fan can cure his illness
, then Xiao Fan is his "benefactor" of Song Wan.
"Mr. Song, please sit down and talk!"
Xiao Fan is still gentle and gentle, neither slow nor fast.
Song Wan hesitated for a moment and then sat down in the Huanghuali wooden chair again. However, when she looked at Xiao Fan, she was still full of vigilance. As a person walking in the dark world, Song Wan was always highly vigilant.
Become his instinct.
Without this instinct, Song Wan's life is not enough to die.
"Mr. Song, if you don't mind, please take down the things you wear with you and show me."
Xiao Fan looked at Song Wan and said softly, his eyes falling on Song Wan's neck.
Song Wan did not hesitate anymore this time, lowered her head slightly, took off a white jade ornament tied with a red rope from her neck, paused for a moment, and then handed it to Xiao Fan.
This white jade ornament is about five centimeters in size. From the perspective of shape, it is a "Long Life Lock". The raw material is the best Hotan mutton fat white jade, exquisite carvings, gentle, and a faint blood color swims in the Long Life Lock.
, like a living thing.
Liu Mo's eyes narrowed.
With the intuition of antiques, Master Liu Ba could feel that this "Long Life and Wealth Lock" was extraordinary.
It's a good thing.
Especially that wisp of blood color does not seem to be formed innately by jade, but changes that occur later.
Jade jewelry that has undergone such a change is particularly precious.