"With so many experts here, how dare you say it's fair to deal with me, a junior?"
"I said Elder Sickle, have you let a dog eat your face?"
Xiao Feng smiled mockingly and cursed.
"Bastard, I'll blow your head off."
Sickle cursed angrily, raised his iron fist and struck at him.
'Bang!'
Xiao Feng met him with a punch, and the two sides fought head-on, taking two steps back at the same time.
"What a good boy, you really have the strength."
Sickle seemed very excited. He roared loudly, jumped up and punched down with both fists.
Xiao Feng took a step back, and there was a loud bang. The marble floor exploded, and the entire surrounding area cracked.
Lu Quanweng was furious on the spot: "Sickle, what are you doing? Do you know how much this floor costs?"
"I'm sorry, deputy leader, I didn't mean it."
Sickle cursed angrily: "You brat, if you have the ability to go out and fight, do you dare?"
"I won't go, what can you do?"
Xiao Feng looked around and saw that there were quite a lot of good things in this hall, with all kinds of antiques.
He showed a sly smile: "Hey...Deputy Leader Lu, this big vase is nice. Would you feel bad if it were broken?"
"You brat, what do you want to do?"
Lu Quanweng suddenly stood up, his face full of nervousness.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to break something, I will skin you."
‘Crack!’
Xiao Feng stepped down and the large vase, which was more than one meter high, shattered on the spot.
"Sorry, my foot slipped a little."
Everyone was dumbfounded and Lu Quanweng's face turned blue.
This is an official kiln from the Song Dynasty that he spent tens of millions to buy. He usually takes good care of it, but now it has become a pile of garbage.
"My vase, my treasure..."
Lu Quanweng looked sad, squatted on the ground and picked up the pieces, almost crying.
"Oh, what a pity."
Xiao Feng pursed his lips and shook his head: "Deputy Leader Lu, I have 502 glue here, maybe I can save it."
Lu Quanweng slowly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was ferocious.
"You little bastard, if I don't kill you today, I won't...what are you doing?"
Suddenly, his face was filled with nervousness and he was breaking out in cold sweat.
I saw Xiao Feng picking up another small vase in his hand and smiling mischievously.
"Deputy Leader Lu, I am a timid person."
"Don't scare me, or my hands will tremble and the vase will fall to the ground and break."
"Calm down, you have something to say."
Lu Quanweng was really anxious and did not dare to act rashly.
These things are all extremely valuable. Losing one thing means losing one thing, and you can't even buy it if you want to.
Xiao Feng looked at the vase carefully and said with admiration: "Oh, this is still blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty?"
"What a good thing. Deputy Leader Lu is really discerning. I admire you."
"Of course."
Lu Quanweng became excited when he mentioned this.
"I am a real antique collector. Everything here is unique."
"I have spent half my life collecting these treasures. You are lucky enough to see them today. It is also a sign of good deeds from your ancestors."
"Haha...Then I really have to thank you."
Xiao Feng nodded with a smirk on his face.
"Deputy Leader Lu, there is something wrong with me."
"My hands itch when I see the vase. The crisp sound must be very refreshing, right?"
"No, no, no, please calm down."
Lu Quanweng quickly advised: "Xiao Feng, as long as you put your things down, I will never make it difficult for you, how about that?"
"Okay, no problem."
Xiao Feng was about to put the vase down when suddenly his hand slipped and the vase fell to the ground.
Lu Quanweng's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and the others were also shocked.
‘Crack!’
Just when the vase was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Feng caught it firmly.
He grinned: "Sorry, did I scare you?"
Lu Quanweng's face turned pale. He could tell that this little brat was obviously playing tricks on him.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Feng, don't go too far."
"If you dare to be rude again, you will be dead."
"What? The fish is dead and the net is broken?"
Xiao Feng frowned and shuddered.
"It's over, my hands are itchy again."
"Either you apologize to me now, or I continue to smash things."
"You dare?"
Lu Quanweng's eyes widened angrily: "You'd better put the vase down right away, or I'll let you die without a burial place."
There was a crisp sound, Xiao Feng decisively let go, and the blue and white porcelain fell to the ground and shattered, shocking everyone present.
He clapped his hands and narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Sorry, my hands were too slippery and I couldn't hold it."
Lu Quanweng was so angry that his whole body trembled. No one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
This is a challenge to his authority and his bottom line. How can he tolerate it?
"Xiao Feng, I want you to die."
"Sickle, cut this bastard into pieces for me."
Sickle shouted angrily, strode forward, raised his fist and smashed it over.
‘Crack!’
There was another crisp sound. His punch did not hit Xiao Feng, but instead broke the wall clock behind him.
"What? Are you fucking blind?"
"Son of a bitch, I asked you to hit people, not smash things."
Lu Quanweng screamed, this was a medieval treasure, and it was smashed to pieces by his punch.
"I'm sorry, deputy leader, I made a mistake."
Sickle grinned, turned around and rushed towards Xiao Feng again.
Xiao Feng didn't fight him, grabbed an antique and threw it over.
"Catch it quickly!"
Lu Quanweng shouted anxiously.
This time the sickle learned a lesson. He quickly caught it with both hands, but it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Ouch!"
As soon as they took a deep breath, Xiao Feng grabbed another antique, threw it away again.
Kong Xiang had quick eyes and quick hands, so he jumped to catch it.
"Hmph, let's see how many you can take."
Xiao Feng plans to play tricks on them and not make things easier for me? You all should stay idle.
He ran around the hall, grabbing whatever he saw, and throwing it out as soon as he caught it.
Sickle, Kong Xiang and others were following him like dogs. Antiques were flying all over the sky and they were running around all over the ground.
"Hahaha…"
Xiao Feng had a great time, making these bastards spin around.
"You brat, stop it quickly."
Lu Quanweng shouted loudly and reached out to grab it.
"for you!"
Xiao Feng grabbed a calligraphy and painting and threw it directly.
'Stab it!'
Lu Quanweng failed to stop his efforts in time, and this precious calligraphy and painting was accidentally torn into pieces on the spot.
"What?"
"My picture of galloping horses, this is out of print..."
Luquan Weng was crying but had no tears left. He wished he could cut Xiao Feng into pieces.
Xiao Feng grinned: "Oh, what a big deal, isn't it? It's just a painting? I'll compensate you."
He picked up the brush on the table, spread out a piece of rice paper, and finished the painting with a few strokes.
"Please enjoy the unique painting of galloping horses."
Lu Quanweng looked up and almost lost his breath and vomited blood.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? This is obviously a donkey."
Sickle and Kong Xiang were both dumbfounded. What is this painting? A donkey is grinding there. This is also called a galloping horse picture.
"Oh, why bother?"
Xiao Feng waved his hand and smiled: "You are quite serious. Don't separate horses and donkeys. That's pretty much it."
Lu Quanweng was furious and had reached his limit.
"Little bastard, I'm going to kill your whole family..."
"Whose family are you going to kill?"
Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the door. Everyone turned their heads and were stunned.
I saw Luo Jiuyang walking in with his hands behind his back, followed by Yuan Nanwu.