Chapter 2244 (2/2)

”This little brother, stop.”

In front of Ye Qian, the old man in Tang Dynasty stopped them.

Ye Qian frowned slightly and raised his head and said, ”what's the matter?”

The old man chuckled two times: ”well, old man, I'm a Buddhist. I just saw the wooden arhat in my little brother's hand very lifelike. There are many Buddha statues. I wonder if the little brother can give it up to the old man and me?”

Ye qian can't help laughing when he hears that the other party is actually coming for his own arhat wood carving.

”Mr. old, there are many wood carvings on this stall, which are more vivid than the arhat in my hand. If you really want to invite one back, you can choose another one. Why do you have to take it away?”

Ye Qian turned his head and was about to leave. After all, he did not want to entangle with these people.

However, as ye Qian turned around, the old man in black under the Tang suit immediately surrounded him.

The leading man snorted coldly: ”boy, do you know who you are talking to? Our master can take a fancy to the broken wooden pimple in your hand. It's a blessing that you have built in your life. If you are more sensible, you should hand over the things in your hand, otherwise... ”

”What else? Are you going to rob in broad daylight? ”

Ye Qian's face sank and he was already angry.

Seeing this, the old man in Tang costume yelled at him in a hurry: ”Hongtao, back down, don't be rude.”

Seeing the old man yelling, the strong man named Hong Tao had no choice but to retreat to one side.”Little brother, let's have a discussion. How much did you spend on this woodcarving? The old man bought it at ten times the price. What do you think?”

Ye Qian was very clear about the old man's practice of singing ”red face” and ”white face”.

With a cold smile, ye Qian looked back and said, ”I still just said that, I don't sell it. After all, there are not many things that I can see in this world, so I don't want to share them with others. ”

As soon as ye Qian said this, the expression of the old man in Tang costume immediately became deep. He didn't expect that he met such a boy who didn't get into the oil and salt.

After a subconscious look at the big monk around him, the old man in Tang costume can only sigh: ”little brother, the old man is Huo Qilong, the owner of the Huo family in Donghai. You should have heard of the name of Huo family in Donghai. If the little brother can give the old man this convenience today, then even if my Huo family owes you a favor

Seeing that money can not move each other, Huo Qilong can only move out of the family name to bully each other.

However, his posture makes Nangong Miaomiao feel very dissatisfied. After all, when is it his turn to talk with a small Huo family in Donghai.

Slowly, Nangong Miaomiao snorted: ”Huo family? Hehe, it's really a big face. Old man, you'd better look around. Will Nangong family in Donghai care about the face of your Huo family? ”

Seeing this little girl reporting her family, Huo Qilong, who was still complacent, immediately turned pale. After all, Nangong's family is in the East China Sea, which is absolutely a gate valve, which is absolutely not comparable to his Huo family.

After a shiver, Huo Qilong looked cautiously at Nangong Miaomiao: ”what's the relationship between the girl and Nangong family yet?”

And Nangong Miaomiao is proud of the airway: ”my name is Nangong Miaomiao, my grandfather Nangong Fenghua.”

In an instant, Huo Qilong's whole face was ugly.

But just when Huo Qilong felt that it was difficult to get off the tiger, the great monk who had been silent beside him suddenly made a Jishou and chanted a loud Buddhist name: ”Amitabha.”