My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng's attack was unprecedentedly heavy.

Zhou Jie wanted to escape, but he was as helpless as an ant in front of Yang Feng.

Until his limbs were broken, Yang Feng kicked him in the head.

"Boom!"

Zhou Jie's body flew out heavily and hit the door frame.

As his body slipped from the door frame, he fell to the ground completely unconscious.

Gao Ronghai was holding a small bottle of antidote in his hand next to him, but he was already dumbfounded.

The scene just now made him sober.

What on earth did Yang Feng just...do!

"If you look at it again, your life will be dead."

Yang Feng's words made Gao Ronghai react suddenly.

"Fuck!"

Gao Ronghai quickly opened the bottle and drank all the potion inside.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his stomach churning.

"No, I have to go to the toilet."

Gao Ronghai quickly ran towards the toilet.

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly and looked at the two people lying next to him.

Called them an ambulance.

Soon someone came and took away the two goods.

At this time, Gao Ronghai also walked out exhausted.

Seeing that the people outside had been carried away, he said: "Brother Feng, I am so touched. This place almost turned into a haunted house."

This kid, as soon as he came back to life, immediately changed into his usual free and easy look.

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly and said: "It seems that your body will take some time to recover. I will call Liu Qinglan later and ask her to come and see you?"

"Okay, okay!"

Gao Ronghai quickly agreed.

Yang Feng patted his shoulder and said, "I have something to do for a while. You, the boy, will call a housekeeper over later to tidy up the house."

"Hey, I know."

Gao Ronghai was full of confidence, he knew he was with the right person.

Seeing Yang Feng walk to the door, Gao Ronghai stopped him again and said, "Brother Feng! I will definitely not tell anyone what happened today. You are so damn powerful."

"That's almost enough. Don't make it too sensational."

Yang Feng smiled and walked out of here.

In fact, it was not Gao Ronghai who was truly moved, but Yang Feng himself.

This kid usually looks unreliable, but making such a choice at a critical moment made Yang Feng feel a little emotional.

But when he returned home, this emotion quickly disappeared.

home at this time.

Zhao Zhuwei sat on the sofa, puffing out her cheeks and huffing.

Especially after meeting Yang Feng, her eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.

"Yang Feng, let me go!!!"

Zhao Zhuwei stood up angrily.

Yang Feng slapped his head, suddenly remembered, and said confusedly: "It's over, I seem to have promised you to go to the museum."

"You still know?!"

"Let me see what time it is. It's noon so soon..."

Yang Feng's expression was awkward and he had to take out his cell phone tremblingly.

Zhao Zhuwei snorted coldly and said, "You don't keep your word."

"Hey, don't say that. I really had something serious to do just now. Didn't I just go home as soon as I finished my work?"

"Is there business?"

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she seemed to calm down.

Seeing that she believed in him, Yang Feng walked over and said, "I just met two people who did bad things. I took the opportunity to educate them. It's that simple."

He was talking.

But he didn't notice that the smell of alcohol on his body had entered Zhao Zhuwei's nose at this moment.

"You taught me a lesson at the wine table, right?"

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly became even more angry and said, "You lied to me! You were obviously going to drink!"

"This... this story is a bit twisty, but I can definitely explain it to you."

Yang Feng said quickly.

He briefly talked about Gao Ronghai's affairs, omitting many things.

"That is to say, you went to Gao Ronghai's house, helped him beat up two troublemakers, and then you drank some?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

Yang Feng raised his hand and said: "I can swear to the lamp, if you don't believe it, go and have a look at Gao Ronghai's house. His house probably hasn't been cleaned up yet."

"Hmph, then go take a shower and change clothes quickly. We still have time to go."

Zhao Zhuwei did not continue to pester this matter.

Just now, Zhao Guofeng had made several calls in succession to ask questions.

After Yang Feng took a shower and changed his clothes, he and Zhao Zhuwei headed towards the History Museum in Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng, History Museum.

The location is not far from the city center.

It is also one of the largest museums in the entire province.

The entrance to the museum.

Even though it is already past [-] noon.

There are still security guards standing guard at the door, checking everyone's tickets.

After Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei went in together, they felt a bit cool inside.

The museum's biennial activities are mainly for publicity and education, as well as taking out the authentic products in stock for social experts to appreciate.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw antiques placed everywhere.

The protection measures here are very complete.

Everything is locked inside clear glass.

Even for Yang Feng, walking here is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Most of these antiques everywhere are filled with aura.

And those antiques with high value and perfect inheritance have a bit of dragon roar.

"It should be something used by some emperor, right?"

Yang Feng muttered to himself.

Zhao Zhuwei looked around, and finally asked: "By the way, Yang Feng, look there seems to be something particularly powerful over there, and many people are watching it."

"Let's go take a look too."

Yang Feng seemed to be joining in the fun.

The two of them also headed over there.

At this time, Yang Feng discovered that there were many familiar figures here.

For example, Han Yunfu and Wu Mingze.

"Mr. Yang is here."

Han Yunfu said hello.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Han."

"Sir, why are you late? We have been watching for a long time."

Lu Jinhong smiled.

Yang Feng scratched his head and said, "There are some things at home. By the way, where is Uncle Zhao?"

He remembered that Lu Jinhong had a good relationship with Zhao Guofeng.

Why isn't Zhao Guofeng with him?

When Lu Jinhong talked about this, he smiled and said: "It seems to be inside. I have to talk about it."

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Yang Feng was confused.

Lu Jinhong was a little depressed and said: "You know in the past, every time this kind of opening, Mr. Zhao had to find someone in the industry to help him explain, but this year he hasn't come to me for a long time. I thought he wouldn't come. ”

"I think you should hold it in, Lao Lu. He has a close relationship with his future son-in-law, so how can he bring an outsider with him?"

"Hahaha, actually I was just joking. I know that Mr. Zhao likes Yang Feng very much. I don't know when I will be able to drink your wedding wine."

Lu Jinhong joked, looked at Zhao Zhuwei and said, "Look, this girl..."

"Uncle Lu, let's go find my dad first. We'll leave your words for next time."

Zhao Zhuwei blushed and pulled Yang Feng away.

She already guessed what Lu Jinhong was going to say.

Yang Feng had no choice but to be pulled forward.

At this moment, an ancient jade passing by caught Yang Feng's attention.

Zhao Zhuwei felt Yang Feng stop and turned around strangely: "What are you doing?"

"I want to see this."

Yang Feng suddenly felt a familiar special power on this piece of ancient jade.

Is there eye magic in ancient jade? !