The beaten tourist was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Xingchen to beat him in front of so many people.
As soon as he twisted his neck, he suddenly found that Yang Xingchen's eyes burst out a breath of death that made people feel cold to the end. The breath of death, which makes people feel cold at the bottom of their feet, cold in their hearts, and shivering in their souls, is not something that ordinary people can bear!
All of a sudden, this load of forced goods gave a second counseling, and cried out, "Oh, my God! Trembling body, wailing and howling, crawling to the housekeeping department.
"Catch him, don't let him escape!" Lingnan roared, several female security guards rushed up immediately, three under five divided by two, this guy to the ground. Although the security guards are all women, they have received formal training, and each of them has two talents.
"Mom forced me to let go, beat people, beat people in Guxian village, beat people to death!" The man who was pushed to the ground began to spill like a woman.
"Hum, do you know how precious the leopard you hurt? It is a national first-class protected animal, and it is also a dangerous animal specially pointed out in the red book. "
"I've seen a lot of stupid people like you. Before drinking, you were from China. After drinking, the whole China was yours. Hum! If you want to dress thirteen in Guxian village, you are still a little young! Not only the deposit will not be refunded to you, but the branch secretary will also transfer you to justice! " Lingnan finished and took out his mobile phone to call the police.
I heard that he was fighting a dangerous first-class protected animal. This guy pleaded for mercy in horror. "Don't, don't call the police. I'm willing to lose money. Please, I don't know the law. Let me go."
Lingnanniao didn't give a bird to him. After calling, he turned to the tourists around and said loudly, "friends, we welcome you to Guxian village for a holiday, but I repeat that I hope you can play civilized and don't bring all kinds of bad habits at home to us. If someone has to come to the village to pretend to be thirteen and still want to blackmail, then I can tell him clearly that he is absolutely miscalculating! Guxiancun will never be used to those without quality. Here, I sincerely hope that every tourist can really be kind to the animals around you, even if you don't love them, please don't hurt them. "
WOW! The whole audience clapped their hands.
After a short time, a police car came over and photographed the wound on the leopard's head, and immediately put the tourist who had nothing to look for in the police car.
This guy's wife was scolding and nearly taken away by the police. After the police car drove away, several security guards took this guy's wife to the housekeeping department according to Lingnan's instructions, picked up her luggage and forced her out of the village.
Yang Xingchen took the leopard to his home and put a few needles down to cure the leopard's injury on the spot. And from the ring space out of a small bowl of water for it to drink, can put the leopard to happy, with its big head in Yang Xingchen body constantly rub.
After the major media reports, the people who come to Guxian village are more civilized, and no one dares to play roughshod here. In a word, people in Guxian village don't like it at all!
A few days later, Yang Xingchen received a call from Wandong, saying that the antique market had opened. He asked Yang Xingchen to drive to his county to meet him first. Yang Xingchen hum, hang up the phone, driving his new car to catch up with the past.
"Why, brother, where are the two luxury cars?" See Yang Xingchen driving God car Wuling Hongguang, Wandong suddenly stunned.
"Hey, hey, stop at home. It's a local tyrant. It's too eye-catching to drive. It's not as good as this. Nobody pays attention to it. "
"You don't want to drive a luxury car of five million, but you want to drive a magic car of fifty thousand. What can I say about you? Are you low-key or pretending?"
"Dongge, look what you say. I just don't want to be noticed too much."
Wan Dong shook his head, got into his own car and headed ahead.
More than half an hour later, they stopped in a nearby parking lot and walked to the antique market on foot.
As Wan Dong said, there are not only various antiques, but also ancient paintings and a large number of original stones. Of course, how many of these antique paintings are real depends on your eyesight and luck.
As it is the first day of opening, there are so many people that it is not too much to describe it as a sea of people. Although there are a lot of people, but the turnover is not very much. First, the price here is very high. Second, people are not sure yet. They are keeping a wait-and-see attitude.
Wan Dong is not interested in other things. He is a good ancient painter. Seeing that Yang Xingchen had to watch every store for a period of time, he was impatient. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "brother, take your time. Brother, I'll go to the ancient paintings first. Let's play our own games. When we're going to leave, let's get in touch on the phone?"
Seeing Yang Xingchen, he immediately shook off and strode forward.
Yang Xingchen came here purely with a playful attitude. After Wandong left, he walked into an antique store and watched.
The so-called grocer antique shop refers to more than just a certain kind of antique. There are not only ancient calligraphy and paintings, but also ceramic antiques, and even ancient weapons.
Yang Xingchen slowly appreciates, meets has likes the thing, took the hand to play. I don't know if it's his sensor failure or there's no real product in the store. All in all, he didn't have any telepathy when he got the antiques.There were a lot of people in the shop. Before he saw half of them, he was quarreled by three men and two women in the shop.
The three men and two women spoke very loud, and all four flattered one of them in a white suit. Yang Xingchen was about to throw up. Come on, I'd better go to the next store instead of blocking my ears.
Just as Yang Xingchen was about to leave, he suddenly found a club in a corner. Yang Xingchen remembers that when he was a child, his mother used such a mallet to beat his clothes. He couldn't help but walk over and pick them up.
As soon as I got the gavel, a strong aura of vicissitudes came from the gavel. Yes, it's the aura of vicissitudes!
If you want to talk about aura, Yang Xingchen comes into contact with it in the ring space every day and drinks it every day, so he is familiar with it and can't be familiar with it.
But the aura in the well water of the ring space is the breath of Qingling. People's mind is very Qingling after hearing it. It's not like the aura of vicissitudes, which makes people feel the changes of history and the insignificance of individuals.
This stick is genuine! Yang Xingchen can't help but move in his heart.
"Hahaha, look, this poor man has a crush on a club. Is he a club himself?" The young man in white suit, who was praised by all the stars, pointed at Yang Xingchen and laughed loudly.
"Ha ha ha, Wu Shao, I didn't notice it. The more I was reminded by you, the more I felt that this poor man was really like a club hammer! You see, the way he holds the gavel in his hand is really special. It's connected with the gavel. The whole person is a gavel! Ha ha ha A short fat man points at Yang Xingchen wantonly, laughing without fear.