"You or him, you still have ink marks, don't you hurry up and squash him!!" The bald head saw that his bodyguard had followed him backwards, and he was furious and immediately shouted.
"Yes!" The burly bodyguard can no longer want to take action now. He just asked him to stop abruptly, then raised his huge fist, brought a violent gust of wind, jumped up on the spot like a tiger, and slammed into Qiao Jun's door...
"Haha!" Qiao Jun looked at the fist hit by the burly bodyguard, sneered, and took a slight measurement of his figure. He directly slapped the opponent's head and patted him out!
"Boom!" The burly bodyguard instinctively felt that his head was knocked by a big hammer, and his head was directly smashed.
pain! It hurts terribly!
When the burly man was slapped by Qiao Jun, the first feeling he felt was extremely painful! In the end, he ended up still the same, lying on the ground, unable to get up in a short time.
This scene made the restaurant completely quiet. Whether it's the hotel manager, the Qiaoli woman, or the security guard on duty, they are all in a daze.
Qiao Jun ignored everyone, but walked directly to the bald head and asked in a low and cold tone: "It's your turn!"
"What do you want?" asked the bald head in horror.
"What do I want? What do you say." Qiao Jun asked back, his tone still cold.
"Big brother, big brother, sorry big brother, I have a lot of money, and I can give you a lot of money! As long as you let me go!" The bald head no longer dared to be arrogant, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"I don't need money! I just want to beat you up!" Qiao Jun said coldly.
"Big brother, big brother, I have a treasure, as long as you let me go, I can give it to you! I used to make a fortune by selling antiques." The bald man said with a trembling tone.
The only thing he wants to do now is to get away from here as soon as possible. He never wanted to see this killer star again. As for the treasure he said was purely Meng Qiaojun's, he was sure that Qiao Jun was a layman and never understood what an antique was.
Qiao Jun suddenly became interested, "What baby!"
As soon as he heard the bald head, he immediately took out a small black dagger from his trouser pocket and handed it to Qiao Jun. "This is when I was in the antique business, I bought it at a low price from a country boy. Let the experts appraise it, and its value is definitely more than one million yuan, and it has a history of about a thousand years ago!"
Qiao Jun took the black dagger and looked at it over and over again. He quickly trembled in his heart and almost screamed.
This black dagger was definitely not what the bald head said, worth more than one million, but a priceless treasure, a truly priceless treasure.
Qiao Jun was certain that if someone who knew the goods saw this black dagger, he would definitely be the same as him, and could not help but yell.
Because there is a faint aura flowing in this dagger, if you don't use the divine sense to sweep, Qiao Jun really can't feel it.
The reason why Qiao Jun was surprised was that he inadvertently saw a magnificent small palace when he was sweeping the small black dagger with his spiritual knowledge.
Correct! It's a small palace!
This little palace is hidden in this little black dagger, and there are strong barriers around the little palace!
With the current level of Qiao Jun's formation, it is impossible to break this enchantment formation at all.
What shocked Qiao Jun even more was that when his spirit swept into the dagger, he immediately felt the vastness of the dagger space. His divine consciousness couldn't even touch the edge of the space surrounded by white mist inside the dagger.
After Qiao Jun was shocked, he suppressed his excitement, glanced at his bald head, and said coldly: "There is nothing special about this dagger, I will beat you today!"
As he said, his expression suddenly became cold, and his bald head felt that the coldness hit his soul directly, which made him panic again immediately, and soon he said without even thinking: "The big brother, I and I have a baby! Please let me go!"
The corner of Qiao Jun’s mouth rose. He had already swept the bald head's clothes pocket with his spiritual sense. At this moment, the bald head was willing to take it out. He was naturally very happy, but he said coldly, "Okay, show it to me." Look! If it satisfies me! I can let you go!"
The bald head took out the treasure in his mouth without hesitation, and handed it to Qiao Jun, "Big brother, this is a small picture. I went to an expert to identify it, but they didn't know what it was. It's pretty old anyway! I just put it in my pocket, looking for a seller!"
Qiao Jun took the picture and did not open it, but put it directly into the Qiankun bag, and then said coldly: "I will treat it as a baby, and now you can go away!"
"Yes!" The bald head was overjoyed. After standing up, twisting his fat body, he turned around and ran to the revolving door of the restaurant, not caring about the two bodyguards he brought.
Qiao Jun glanced at the two bodyguards coldly, then walked to the table and said solemnly to Lin Qingcheng, "Stop eating, let's go back."
"Yeah. I'm going to check out!" Lin Qingcheng knew that something was going to happen when she saw Qiao Jun with a heavy face. Therefore, she didn't ask Qiao Jun what happened, so she got up and said to Lin Qiao'er, "Qiao'er, gone!"
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The night fell, feasting.
Not long after Qiao Jun took Lin Qingcheng and Lin Qiao'er out of the hotel, he was blocked by a heroic man.
The man was wearing black and white striped sportswear. He had short hair, a hooked nose, and his eyes were extremely cold. He walked briskly, without any slight footsteps at all.
"Hand over the dagger and the picture, I can let you go!" The eagle-nosed man said in a low voice after stopping the three of them.
"Tell me why you want to hand over the dagger and the picture, you give me a reason!" Qiao Jun asked lightly.
However, the sea was already in his heart, and he could not see the man's true cultivation.
"Reason? I am the reason!" The eagle-nosed man said disdainfully, his eyes as deep as the vast stars, suddenly became icy and without emotion.
Huh! A powerful oppressive force mixed with binding force, centered on the man, approached Qiao Jun overwhelmingly, and at the same time the cold and powerful murderous intent on the man blasted past mercilessly.
When this murderous aura broke out, it was very cold and fierce, as if it could freeze a person's soul.
Immediately afterwards, the man suddenly disappeared in front of Qiao Jun's trio. He appeared in front of Qiao Jun in the blink of an eye, and then said, "Dead!"
A simple word, the shock was in Qiao Jun’s ears, and his headache was swollen, and soon his consciousness gradually collapsed, and the breath of death was like a call from hell, deep in his mind and heart, In the divine consciousness space, frantically plundering four times, all of Qiao Jun's thinking and consciousness space were covered in one breath.
"Puff..." Qiao Jun spouted blood, and then slowly fell on the cold ground!
However, Lin Qingcheng and Lin Qiao'er have long been imprisoned by men, and their consciousness and thinking have been stuck when they first met the man... (End of this chapter)