Originally, the woman wanted to ridicule Luo Chen, but the old man stopped her.
The old man seemed to be extremely well-educated, but Luo Chen still noticed the old man's superior attitude.
"Young man, you just looked at this painting with great disdain?" The old man was also very satisfied with the attitude of others looking at his treasures.
"Fake." Luo Chen responded calmly.
"Fake?" The girl named Shuang'er became angry when she heard this and stood up directly and pointed at Luo Chen.
"How dare you say that my grandfather's collection is fake? That's nonsense." Shuang'er looked at Luo Chen with disdain.
A random passenger dared to talk nonsense like this in front of her. Ye Shuangshuang felt that her dignity had been challenged. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to speak like this in front of her.
"Shuang'er, sit down." The old man said solemnly, but the old man himself said with a sullen face and dissatisfaction.
"Young people can eat arbitrarily, but they can't talk arbitrarily. This authentic painting was authenticated by several masters in the industry."
The old man has white hair, but his face is red, and his aura is unusually calm. He does not look like an old man, but has the aura of a young man. Luo Chen guessed that this old man should be a master of martial arts, but even the so-called master of martial arts is
Luo Chen naturally looked down upon him.
"I said it was fake, so it must be fake." Luo Chen didn't take it seriously.
"Hey, you little brat, I have to teach you a lesson today."
Shuang'er stood up angrily again. You must know that she and her family are all over the sky in Xinzhou. They have long been used to being domineering. To put it bluntly, not to mention other people, even the mayor of Xinzhou does not dare to
So rude in front of his grandfather.
"Just you?" Luo Chen smiled slightly. He could naturally tell that the girl in front of him was also a martial arts practitioner. She may have been practicing boxing and kicking for more than ten years.
But the so-called boxing and kicking skills are really nothing in front of Luo Chen.
Even though he has lost all his cultivation now, he still has the protective aura of the Taihuang Sutra.
Most people can't move him at all.
Although the old man intended to stop him, he changed his mind after seeing Luo Chen's attitude. Although he did not have the competitive spirit of the young people, he was still considered a big shot in the party and naturally had a dignity that no big shot could offend.
In addition, Luo Chen said that his collection was fake, which really made him feel a little unhappy.
It's time to teach some lessons to these young people who don't know how high the sky is and are arrogant.
And regarding his granddaughter, even though she is a girl, most people are really no match for her. After all, he has trained her for more than ten years, so the old man is very confident about this.
"You brat, please remember better from now on and don't talk nonsense to anyone you meet." The girl named Shuang'er waved her hand, and the entire carriage stood up with a cheer and more than a dozen people. It was obvious that this old man's identity was definitely not ordinary.
Originally, the flight attendant was going to stop him, but one of the big men walked up to the flight attendant and took out a certificate. The flight attendant suddenly changed his expression. After looking at the old man, he withdrew with a respectful look on his face and casually opened the door of the carriage.
Brought it along.
The girl walked up to Luo Chen, sneered, looked at Luo Chen with disdain, but then slapped Luo Chen without saying hello.
Obviously the other party didn't take Luo Chen seriously at all.
This slap came fiercely.
However, Luo Chen didn't even hide, and didn't even look at Shuang'er.
The girl named Shuang'er originally wanted to teach Luo Chen a lesson when she slapped her, but her actions were indeed a little light. Even though she is a girl, she is a practitioner after all. With this slap, she will be replaced by Luo Chen.
An ordinary person would definitely be able to dislocate his jaw.
But just when the slap was about to hit Luo Chen's face, Shuang'er's face suddenly showed a look of horror.
Because it stopped three centimeters away from Luo Chen's face.
It's not that Shuang'er didn't want to hit, but that she couldn't hit him. Her slap fell down, as if she hit a wall of air invisibly.
No matter how hard she tried, her face turned red and she couldn't make any progress.
"Shuang'er, please step back." The old man's expression changed drastically, he stood up abruptly, and then pulled Shuang'er away like lightning, his heart was almost in his throat.
Then he waved his hand towards the dozen or so people.
With Luo Chen's eyesight, he could naturally see that the dozen or so people just now were preparing to draw their guns.
interesting.
"I'm sorry, sir, it's the old man Meng Lang." The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Chen didn't take any more action, and then bowed to Luo Chen with a fist in his hands in a very respectful manner.
"Shuang'er, apologize to this gentleman quickly." The old man even pulled the girl next to him.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? What is your identity? Besides, I don't believe he can stop him."
"Shut up, what do you know?" the old man suddenly shouted. The bullet may not be blocked, but the other party can kill himself and his granddaughter before his men shoot. The old man is sure of this.
"Hurry up and apologize!" The old man felt a trace of fear in his heart at this moment.
Maybe others don't know, but it's impossible for him not to know, because this is the release of inner strength, even in the so-called martial arts world, which is also Taishan Beidou, a figure known as the master level.
If such a person takes action, even he cannot block the opponent's move.
If the other party has murderous intentions, they may kill their grandfather and grandson in just one breath.
Such a person is simply not someone they can mess with.
"I'm sorry." Shuang'er looked reluctant, but apologized anyway.
"Never again, no one dares to slap me." Luo Chen looked very calm, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.
Moreover, Luo Chen's momentum changed at this moment. He was like a high and mighty god, swallowing up the mountains and rivers, covering the heaven and earth, as if the god's mansion had come to the mortal world in person.
Fortunately, the other party is just a little girl, and with Luo Chenxianzun's mentality, he won't care too much.
Otherwise, as long as you dare to slap him, he may have become a dead body just now.
When facing Luo Chen's aura, Shuang'er suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. His whole body was as cold as if he were in an ice cellar. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
"Sir, I'm sorry. She is an old man, Meng Lang. Please show your respect to her because she is just a young and ignorant girl." The old man broke into cold sweat and bowed again with his fists cupped. At the same time, he himself felt a little unsteady on his feet.
At this moment, the old man's heart stirred up huge waves. With his status and knowledge, he was naturally able to touch and know some secrets that ordinary people could not know.
But the more he knew about those things, the more he became afraid of Luo Chen. The old man smiled bitterly inwardly, that he would meet such a legendary figure on a train.
In fact, the old man is an extremely powerful person in Xinzhou. At least in Xinzhou, no one can be taken seriously by him. Overtly or covertly, people on both sides sometimes act based on his expression.
But today, for the first time, he felt that he might have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, and for the first time, fear appeared in his heart.
"Excuse me, Ye Zhengtian, may I ask Mr. Gao's name?" the old man said with an apologetic smile.