Seeing the two bodyguards falling down like leaves, You Pengju couldn't help being shocked: If you resist Zhang Fan, you will end up disabled!

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, lower their bodies, and are willing to be humiliated under the crotch. Only by escaping this level first can they be a great hero.

You Pengju held back the pain, frowned, closed his eyes, and bit down a piece of drawing paper, chewing with a weird expression.

eat paper!

A rare spectacle!

Everyone watched this scene with great interest, happy and excited, and whispered:

"It's really hard for him to eat paper in public."

"It's not good to be too flamboyant. If you come out to play around, you always have to pay it back!"

"This is what happens to people who sell fake paintings!"

"You deserve it if you choke to death!"

You Pengju took five or six bites in a row.

After all, paper is different from rice, its fiber is extremely thick, hard and hard to chew, it is difficult to swallow, and tears and nose flow out together.

After working hard for a long time, the painting was only bitten off with a piece the size of a palm.

I couldn't eat anymore, You Pengju looked at Zhang Fan, and said, "Old classmate, I finished eating such a big painting, so I went directly to the emergency room. Isn't this the same as killing someone? Can you reduce it? "

"Reduction?" Zhang Fan sneered, "Yes. But I have a bad habit, I don't know if my old classmates adapt to it?"

"What habit?"

"When others ask for me, I really enjoy the feeling of others kneeling in front of me and begging for me."

"Kneel you? Let me kneel like a little farmer?" You Pengju had just made up his mind to submit, but was irritated by Zhang Fan again.

"No one forces you. Since you don't kneel, you eat all the paintings, and don't even think about leaving here for a little bit."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he folded his hands and stood with his legs crossed, blocking You Pengju's retreat.

You Pengju made a very difficult choice, and after a minute, he finally chose to give in, knelt down on one leg, and said, "Old classmate, let me go. I was sorry for you in the past."

"Kneeling on one leg is a marriage proposal! You must have two legs to be considered kneeling!"

You Pengju thought for another minute: Now that you are kneeling, what is the difference between one leg and two legs?

Kneel you alone today, and kill your whole family tomorrow!

After making up his mind, he put his knees on the ground: "Old classmate, please forgive me!"

Seeing his opponent kneeling in front of him who almost killed him, Zhang Fan felt a burst of joy in his heart!

The hatred pent up in my heart was partially released!

Live!It feels so blissful to vent.

"It's not far off! You Pengju, we've been classmates for three years, and it's the first time I've heard you say a word. Get up quickly, your kneeling posture is not pretty. If it is posted on the Internet, you are in Jiangxi How do you mess around?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and lifted Yu Pengju up.

"Learn your lesson, old classmate, don't sell fake paintings to deceive people in the future!" Zhang Fan said with extreme mockery, "Also, this is your real product, don't throw it away, take it home and chew it slowly!"

As Zhang Fan said, he handed the gnawed fake painting to You Pengju.

"Zhang Fan, this residual painting is given to you. If you take it to a street stall on the Antique Street, you can't say how much it can sell for."

Zhang Fan really wanted to get this remnant painting in his heart, so he reminded You Pengju to "take it home and chew it slowly", deliberately using this method to provoke You Pengju.

Sure enough, You Pengju was fooled and offered to give the painting to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was excited, but still calm:

It is not good to accept his paintings for free.

In order to prevent him from going back on his word, it is best to buy it with money.

"Young Master, although this remnant painting is a fake, it is after all from the hands of contemporary copy masters. If you find a framer to repair it, you may be able to sell it for some money. I don't want to take your things for nothing, lest you regret it and make trouble later. Make an offer."

You Pengju was taken aback: You don't want to give it for nothing, but you have to spend money to buy it?

Well, since he wants to set a price, I'll set a high price so that he can't afford it, and it's embarrassing on the spot!

"Ten thousand!" You Pengju squinted at Zhang Fan, and yelled from his nostrils.

"Ten thousand is too expensive! Two hundred, right?"

"Two hundred? I'm so worried about you, when can I improve myself? I'm always so poor, it makes my classmate blush for you."

"Hmph, if you don't sell it, it's only two hundred. I won't pay any more."

"One thousand! One cent less, I'd rather tear it up than sell it!"

You Pengju understood that 1000 yuan was almost an astronomical figure for Zhang Fan, especially when Zhang Fan had just been fined by the Food and Drug Administration and nearly broke his fortune.

Zhang Fan was indeed penniless at this time.

But this residual painting must be obtained!

"Uncle Qian, lend me 1000 yuan." Zhang Fan said to Qian Liang.

"Xiaofan, this kind of fake is worthless in the first place, not to mention that the picture has been gnawed a lot, even if someone repairs it, it will be difficult to restore it completely, don't be stupid."

"Uncle Qian, if I don't pay the 1000 yuan today, I'm afraid my classmates will look down upon me. I want him to know that I, Zhang Fan, are not as poor as he imagined."

Qian Liang couldn't refuse Zhang Fan's words to this point, so he reluctantly wrote a check for 1000 yuan and handed it to You Pengju.

"The transaction is completed, shall we settle the matter?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

"Hahahaha, Zhang Fan, don't forget to wear a big mask when you go to set up a street stall on the street, so as not to be seen by acquaintances."

You Pengju smiled: This round, I finally earned some points!

The onlookers thought the same as You Pengju, and looked down on Zhang Fan who sold junk.

"Hmph, since your pockets are empty, don't come to this kind of occasion to show your eyes!"

"Yes, antiques are for rich people!"

"In the future, a membership system should be implemented, and poor boys are not allowed to enter the VIP room."

Qian Liang, who was beside Zhang Fan, was quite embarrassed by these discussions. He couldn't help but reproach him in a low voice:

"You, you, you have to pay attention to the occasion when picking up junk! You don't know, in this circle, the most taboo thing is to be seen by others as having no family background!"

Zhang Fan put no expression on his face, put the painting scroll on the coffee table, looked around at the crowd, and said, "Since some people speak so harshly, I will open everyone's eyes and let everyone know the true value of this painting!"

"True value?"

"Yes, priceless treasure!" Zhang Fanlang said.

There was a burst of surprise in the crowd:

Huh?Is there another universe in this painting?

This kid has just accurately identified the authenticity of the map of West Mountain Journey. There must be two brushes. Could it be that he has made a new discovery?

Meng Lao frowned, with a confused look on his face: the fake painting is undoubtedly, so what is the mystery?

Zhang Fan gave You Pengju a sideways look, showing a weird smile!

"Old classmate, it's too late for you to regret." Zhang Fan said softly.

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