"This question, you have to explain it clearly to the old lady-"

Countless spittle splashed on Jin Feng's face, Jin Feng picked up the tissue on the stone table and wiped his face gently, and said softly.

"It's not as serious as you think. I'm just looking for the old hero of the God of War to talk about it and rescue Li Yixue. ”

Hearing this sentence in Ge Zhinan's ears, Ge Zhinan, who had calmed down a lot, exploded all of a sudden.

"...... the"

Ge Zhinan was so angry that her head was about to explode, she closed her eyes tightly, and all her clenched teeth burst out, sizzling.

Obviously, Ge Zhinan was extremely angry.

After scolding you, Ge Zhinan didn't scold the following words, she was depressed, shook her head, and looked at Jin Feng quietly.

His mouth trembled and asked, "You can't forget Li Yixue for the rest of your life, right?"

Jin Feng didn't speak, gently pulled out a cigarette, and took out a pack of matches from the banquet.

Immerse yourself in a large puff of smoke.

In the middle of the sound, Jin Feng raised his head, faced Ge Zhinan, and said quietly: "I have already told you everything I should say......

"Thank you to the Ge family for saving the lives of our four brothers, I, Jin Feng, he will repay it a hundred times in the future. ”

Hearing this, Ge Zhi Nanyu's face changed, she tilted her head stubbornly, looked at Jin Feng deadly, and screamed.

"You, still don't you still hate me, hate our Ge family, hate us for not daring to give you a head......"

"Isn't it?"

Jin Feng lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice: "Everyone will make different choices at different times......

"I, for you and your Ge family, I only have guilt, no resentment. ”

Ge Zhinan's heart was shocked, and she turned her head suddenly, trying not to let her tears fall.

Jin Feng smoked a cigarette and said softly: "Originally, my idea was very simple, plain, and happy to live, but the reality forced me to make changes. ”

"Probably, that's my fate. ”

"I think there should be fairness in this world, and there should be justice even more. So, I'm here today. ”

"I'm looking for the old hero of the god of war and asking for an explanation. ”

Ge Zhinan sneered and burst into tears, and shouted loudly: "You, you are simply stupid, pig brain!"

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Jin Feng said lightly: "Yes." I just can't do it, but there is a bottom line for everything. ”

"As the god of war, he is a god of war, and he is jealous and hateful, and I think he should give me an explanation. ”

Ge Zhinan was angry, pointed to Jin Feng's nose, tried to poke hard, and took it back, held it for a long time, and finally held back a sentence.

"At the end of the day, don't get into trouble. Do you hear that?"

"Just now in Jianbao, you bastard offended all the treasure masters, and the old lady saw them all. ”

"Don't be in the limelight. I'll see the old lady of the god of war later, pick up the nice words, and finally talk about you. ”

Jin Feng lowered his head and hummed softly.

Ge Zhinan snorted coldly, pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "There is more." Tell the second dog not to make trouble, and don't be foolish to ......"

"The guards here...... Even Wolf Warrior and Tecco can't afford to mess with ......"

"There is no blood in murder, and there is no crime!"

After saying this, Ge Zhinan pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "Remember!"

Jin Feng nodded lightly, looked at Ge Zhinan's short-haired youthful appearance, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Ge Zhinan looked at Jin Feng coldly, and there was a fire in her heart, and she didn't know why, she felt like crying.

At this time, a soft and glutinous voice came.

"Mr. Kim, are you here?"

"Something...... I want you to help ......."

Ge Zhinan looked back suddenly, slightly stunned.

I saw a noble girl like an empress standing quietly behind her, with a shallow smile on her face, and her demeanor was dignified and generous, which made Ge Zhinan feel ashamed of herself.

The girl looked at Ge Zhinan, smiled lightly, and had a myriad of demeanors.

Ge Zhinan looked the girl up and down, inexplicably gave birth to a kind of hatred, and ignored the girl, but did not leave.

Jin Feng stood up, nodded at the girl, and said softly, "Hello Mr. An, we meet again." ”

The girl is one of the richest women in Shenzhou, An Tingwei.

An Tingwei is now wearing a black velvet long trench coat, with a graceful demeanor and a more noble temperament.

The white and slender calves are exposed under the feet, which makes people reverie infinitely.

"Hello. Mr. Kim, are you convenient now?"

An Tingwei stepped forward and took the initiative to stretch out her hand, smiling lightly, but there was a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

Jin Feng was slightly stunned for a second, then stretched out his hand and shook hands with An Tingwei.

An Tingwei's hands were very soft, soft as boneless, as soft as grass, but they were very cold.

Holding An Tingwei's hand, Jin Feng was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but hum, his palm was slightly hard, and he held An Tingwei's hand tighter.

At this time, Ge Zhinan snorted coldly.

Seeing Jin Feng holding this girl's hand tightly, and not knowing why, a monstrous anger suddenly rose in his heart, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his head.

My heart suddenly felt like I had been stabbed by a knife, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

A heart is like someone holding a steel brush and brushing it mercilessly, and a heart is brushed to the ground.

Then it was empty, like a child who lost his favorite toy, and the whole person's soul didn't know where to fly.

Suddenly, Ge Zhinan turned her head sharply and looked at Jin Feng again......

In an instant, Ge Zhinan raised her head, and a tear welled up in her eyes.

Like a person, be with him every day, and live a lifetime......

Like a person, even if it's just a glance for the rest of your life, it's like this......

An Tingwei turned back in surprise and looked at Ge Zhinan who was striding away, revealing a trace of doubt.

Then An Tingwei turned her head and said softly.

"Mr. Jin, please show me, this is a gift prepared by our family for the old lady of the god of war......"

"Just now, Master Kong Fanqin Kong gave me an appraisal and said it was a fake. ”

"Father told me to come to you......"

An Tingwei gave herself a place to enter the villa, and Jin Feng had to pay back this love.

Jin Feng nodded lightly and took the box in An Tingwei's hand.

In the long box, there is a volume of ancient paintings.

Ancient paintings are silk paintings, that is, paintings made on silk.

The materials of ancient paintings in China are generally divided into three categories, one is paper, the other is silk, and the third is silk.

Both silk and silk were silk fabrics, and before the advent of paper, ancient paintings, calligraphy, and records of various historical materials were completed on silk and silk.

The preservation time of calligraphy and painting on paper is worse than that of silk, so before the Ming and Qing dynasties, many calligraphy and paintings were made on silk.

The first is that the silk painting works very well, and the second is that it is preserved for a very long time after mounting.

Before the painting in front of him was opened, Jin Feng recognized it from the back of a small volume that was exposed, which was a silk painting from the early Ming Dynasty.

The silk is a little yellow and dark, which is the precipitation of many years and the tempering of the years.

Concentrating the maximum eyesight, you can clearly see the material of the silk and the weaving structure of the double silk thread.

Moving his gaze to the mounting, Jin Feng was slightly stunned.

The mounting shaft is a wooden round strip, and the erosion of time has made the wooden shaft strip black.

Gently touching the shaft, Jin Feng snorted.

This is a sandalwood painting shaft head, which is very rare.

Sandalwood is only produced in Tiandong Province and Baodao in Shenzhou, and it is also a small amount, which is one of the more precious woods.

In ancient times, sandalwood was one of the best choice for painting shafts.

Because sandalwood has a strange fragrance, it can repel moisture and insects, and it has a fragrance when it opens the gate, and it is stored for a long time.

In ancient times, in addition to using a series of precious wood as shafts, there were also jade, horns, and other items used to make scrolls.

But the best thing is precious wood, because a good painting scroll can protect the painting scroll to a greater extent.

When he saw that the shaft head was sandalwood, Jin Feng snorted, not for sure, but with a touch of confusion.

The silk is dated to the early Ming Dynasty, while the sandalwood is in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and this painting ......

Something is wrong.

"Mr. An, what is the origin of this painting?"

Hearing Jin Feng's inquiry, An Tingwei said softly: "My father exchanged it with his old comrade-in-arms. ”

"His old comrades-in-arms were passed down from their ancestors, and they were torn into several pieces over the years, and they were later repaired. ”

"Five years ago, when his son wanted to buy a house, he sold the painting to my father. ”

"My father exchanged a suite in the magic capital for this painting, which can be regarded as a comradeship. ”

Jin Feng nodded, pulled two tissues to wipe the sweat stains on his palms, gently took out the painting and put it on the table, and unwrapped the silk scarf.

This is a horizontal scroll, although the style and specifications are a little different from Jin Feng's expectations, but the authenticity has to be seen first.

With a paper towel in your right hand, gently press it on the head of a scroll, and with your left hand to the left, gently flick it.

The scroll opened ten centimeters gently.

In front of me is a blank space, and the background color of the silk is Ayamoto, with a regular little silver light.

Aya itself is a very soft material, and it is generally used to frame silk and paper.

Ayamoto was also painted on it by a painter, but few have survived.

However, there was an Ayamoto picture scroll unearthed in the tomb of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, but it was so rotten that there was no possibility of repair.

The first layer of silk, the bottom layer of silk, the silk is from the early and middle Ming Dynasty, and there is nothing to say about the wide opening.

The ten centimeters of blank space were a little puzzling, so Jin Feng's left hand slid five centimeters to the left again.

A shallow and faint picture appeared in Jin Feng's eyes.

It was a corner by the river.

A majestic energy came into view.

Two trees grow crookedly on the cliff halfway by the river, and the forest is clear, and the skinny cliffs and strange rocks bring people into this picture at once.

On the strange stones, the thick ink is heavy, and the sudden ups and downs make people palpitate for a while.

The two unknown wild trees are crooked, but they are strong and natural, and the needles on the trees are like sharp needles, jumping on the paper, sharp and extraordinary.

Seeing this, Jin Feng didn't have to go down anymore.

With a movement of the left hand, gently roll back the scroll.

Suddenly, a dark golden light flashed into Jin Feng's eyes.

A jet-black cane lightly rested on Jin Feng's arm.

"Hey, boy, don't you want to look at such a good painting for a while?

An Tingwei was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head to look.

I saw that on the left side of the stone table, a meter away from Jin Feng, on top of a special wheelchair, there was an old man like a fairy wind and bones.

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