God Level Golden Eye

"Oh?!"

"Is this request of mine really excessive?"

"I didn't ask you to do anything, just asked you to bring me a sentence."

"Of course, you can help me with a sentence like this or not help me with a sentence like this, there is no problem, this is your decision."

Song Yun smiled, Xu Cong didn't pay attention to what Xu Cong said, or Xu Cong didn't pay attention to you at all.

Xu Cong's face suddenly became very ugly. He wanted to talk, but was pulled by Zeng Feihong.

"Mr. Song, of course we can talk about this, but we have to find an opportunity, and at the same time, whether those people can listen to it or not, then it's not that we can do the Lord's thing.

Zeng Feihong knew that in this situation, he and Xu Cong had no other choice but to nod and agree.

"correct!"

"There is another sentence, you tell those people together, that is, if I find that someone is taking fake antiques to the old man Sha Tianyousha, then don't blame me for being polite. For doing such a thing, don't blame me for breaking his job. This is not the first time I have done this kind of thing. If necessary, I will definitely do it again, or in other words, do it several times."

Song Yun had a smile on his face when he spoke, but Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong didn't know what was wrong, they always felt a chill in their hearts.

Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong left Zhenbao Pavilion. When I left, their faces weren't very good-looking, especially the expressions, they were very solemn.

Deng Xiaolan sat at the counter, saw Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong leaving, then turned to look at Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao sitting on the sofa, especially Song Yun, thinking this was really too domineering, so she said this. If others have to accept it, it means that Song Yun was able to do this at such a young age. It is definitely not a joke. All of this is built on the basis of continuous and continuous leakage. on.

"Awesome! This is really awesome!"

Deng Xiaolan couldn't help sighing in her heart.

"Song Yun, I thought you were just asking them not to send fake antiques to Grandpa Sha Tianyou in the future. What I didn't expect was that you even let them take the talk."

Tang Miaomiao put down the teacup in her hand. One thing was indeed a little unexpected. She didn't expect Song Yun to do it like this. In a sense, after such a word was spread, it was equal to the whole Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong were enemies in that circle.

"Why not?"

"I don't think there is any problem with doing this."

"Sha Tianyou Grandpa Sha and Sister Tang have a very good relationship. This is what we should do."

Song Yun didn't think there was any problem with this matter at all.

"But in this way, people in Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong's circle will definitely have opinions on you."

Tang Miaomiao shook her head. She felt that Song Yun had made this matter a little simpler.

"People in that circle of Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong have opinions on me?"

"What if they have opinions on me?"

"Could it be possible that they will be able to set a game and use a fake antique to defeat me?!"

Song Yun smiled, he knew what Tang Miaomiao was worried about.

Tang Miaomiao laughed. Song Yun's words were really good. Even if people like Zeng Feihong and Xu Cong had opinions, it was useless. Song Yun's appraisal ability was there, and he couldn't dream at all. This is like a super martial arts master. It is not about the scumbags that are indiscriminate. No matter what tricks the other party points out, you can drop ten guilds and solve them all at once. On the contrary, those people must be afraid of Song Yun Come to find trouble, Song Yun is now very high in the antique collection circle. As long as he says that a certain person's antiques are fake, the consequences will be very serious. This kind of thing has happened once before, on the antique street. That person can no longer open the door to do business. Such things are ahead, and those people must all be trembling.

"Sister Tang!"

"This is the case, we don't need to worry about anything."

Song Yun didn't take this matter to heart at all.