Chapter 512 Provocation

Wang Xiangui took the lead in complaining, and other old guys were filled with indignation and followed suit, cursing Liu Jianhua as a chicken thief.

Not allowing museum objects to appear is a terrible limitation.

Those present were all bigwigs from local museums, and they usually had the habit of picking up and collecting items.

But it's okay to use those bits and pieces to show off to each other, but it's totally impossible to compete with the Liu family, so what should we do?

Kong Fanlong pretended not to care and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry about me. I still have a few items on hand. It's no problem to get the quantity together."

"Besides, to put it bluntly, Doubao is just a fight. My old man is almost a hundred years old and has long been indifferent to fame and fortune. I don't care about winning or losing."

"Mr. Kong, you don't need to comfort us. We all know your details."

"You have donated all the good things to the country, and the rest are of no use at all!" ??

"As for you saying you don't care, what's more?"

"Liu Jianhua, this old bastard, just wants to use you as a stick. We definitely can't coddle him."

"I have an opinion. Mr. King of the Demon City has a bronze turtle from the Western Zhou Dynasty with an elephant head and ears and a beast face pattern."

"This bronze turtle is definitely worthy of being on the table."

"But we are so humble in front of Mr. Wang, and we have to ask Mr. Kong to borrow it." Wang Xiangui said.

"I also remembered that I must be able to get the golden lacquered wood carving shrine from the Feng family in Yangcheng."

"Hold!"

"Don't worry about the Feng family's things."

"It's impossible to lend something like that."

"Hey, I told Mr. Kong to borrow it."

"cut!"

"That's impossible."

"The Feng family is just a bunch of stingy people."

"Don't talk about Mr. Kong. Even if Saint Kong comes forward, he won't be able to borrow it."

At this time, Zhang Yanhe, the boss of Bashu Museum, his eyes lit up and he said:

Kong Fanlong said.

"Mr. Kong, why don't you go find Bao Bao Fei!"

"That guy really has some cool stuff in his hands."

"Not to mention anything else, Wu Daozi's "Zhong Kui Picture" and Fenghua style Ru kiln jade pot and spring vase are absolutely worth it."

"I heard a while ago that the guy in Luojing picked up the exotic beast moiré iron and Fang Xuanling's tomb beast in front of Shen Zhong. These two are also great treasures!"

When Lu Fei was mentioned, the veterans who knew Lu Fei all became excited.

"Yes, yes, look for Taoshao Fei'er!"

"The Bihe Qingtian reverse flow incense burner that guy got in the magic city is also a good thing. There is also the Bronze Year. We won't even let him take a look at it."

"According to Taoshao Fei's usual beating nature, the hidden cliff is a big treasure."

"I also remembered that Gao Henian said that there is a thangka of Medicine Master Tathagata in Bashao Fei, which is also a good thing."

"I heard that there is a Guan kiln Cong-style vase over there."

"There is also the Qilin Needle in Bad Fei's hand. It is the only treasure in the world!"

"besides"

Everyone provided clues one by one, and unknowingly, in their eyes, Baolan Fei was already a collector.

However, what they understand is only a drop in the bucket.

When Lu Fei was mentioned, Kong Fanlong's five disciples became even more excited.

They know much more than Zhang Yanhe and others.

Not to mention anything else, even the five volumes of "Yongle Dadian" are enough to win a game, as well as the sword stained with a lot of blood, and...

Everyone was talking about Lu Fei's background, and their expressions were so excited, as if they were raiding Lu Fei's house.

Just as excited.

Kong Fanlong waved his hand and said.

"This is my business. None of you are allowed to ask Lu Fei for anything under my banner."

"It's not easy for the boy to receive these good things!"

"Mr. Kong, you can't say that."

"When it comes to hatred, what the Liu family hates the most is his broken body."

"The Liu family's bad luck with you this time is 100% related to that calf. In this case, it is only natural that the rags fly out of power!"

"Yes, that's right, Fatty Wang is absolutely right."

"You protect Baolan Fei everywhere, it's time for this kid to repay you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Kong. You don't need to come forward to find Baolan Fei. It will be easy for us to go. Just wait for the good news."

I just said that I wanted to borrow something from the Wang family and the Feng family, but these people didn't have the confidence.

But when it came to asking for sponsorship, several veterans enthusiastically signed up.

From what they knew about Lu Fei, he had a bit of a bad temper, but he was definitely loyal.

If he goes to look for Baolan Fei under the guise of Kong Fanlong, he will definitely be able to catch him.

Especially Zhang Yanhe, who slapped her breasts so loudly and screamed the most fiercely.

Kong Fanlong said calmly.

"Listen to me. I'll say it again, no matter who it is, you must not disturb Lu Fei."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

On the other side, Lu Fei and others left the terminal and found Ji Yong and Xia Kai who were picking up the plane.

Everyone divided into two cars and went to the Baihua Bank vault first.

After confirming that the forty-four copper boxes were safe and sound, Lu Fei felt relieved.

He took out the unopened box and took it away, preparing to return to the food factory's courtyard.

Two luxury cars, one behind the other, drove smoothly on the Third Ring Road.

The little milk dog and Wang Xin in the same car

Lei looked extremely excited.

Because they have another little brother, Qin Lehao.

This was the first time Qin Lehao saw such a prosperous metropolis. Looking at the scenery of Jincheng in the evening, he was extremely excited.

Qin Lehao humbly asked the two "eldest brothers" for advice. Wang Xinlei and the little milk dog were full of style.

Regardless of whether he knew it or not, it was just a trick that deceived Qin Lehao into the misty clouds and mountains, and made Lu Fei, who was upset, dumbfounded.

Seeing that there was still one kilometer to go before the on-ramp, suddenly, a pure white Ferrari 488 supercar and a black Lamborghini passed by on the left.

When running parallel to Ji Yong's Maybach, Ferrari deliberately slowed down, lowered the window, and extended a raised middle finger.

"Hold!"

They were all young people. Seeing this provocative action, Ji Yong and the little dog who were driving were all furious.

"Ji Yong, hit him for me."

"Damn it, a broken 488 dares to fight with me, who gave him the courage?"

"Yes, hit him, hit him!" Wang Xinlei also shouted.

Lu Fei shouted with a glare.

"Don't make trouble. There are things in the trunk. Don't let anything happen."

Lu Fei spoke, and Ji Yong and others endured it even though their faces turned red with anger.

Seeing that Ferrari gave in, he didn't bother too much. He deliberately said goodbye to Ji Yong and roared away with the Lamborghini.

Ji Yong slammed the steering wheel and said angrily.

"Brother Long, have you remembered the license plate number?"