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Chapter seventy-two, red and black(2/2)

You Fang closed the window but opened the curtains. There was a faint light shining in from the outside. He was just a hazy figure. He said in a slightly hoarse and old voice: "Stop pretending to be unconscious and trying to break free from the rope secretly. I know you

Already awake."

The man lying on the bed opened his eyes, a look of horror flashed through his eyes in the darkness, but then he regained his composure and said as calmly as possible: "Which path are you a senior in? If you are here to seek revenge on those people,

It has nothing to do with me, I just met them by chance."

To be able to react so calmly under such circumstances, he is indeed an experienced veteran of the world. This kind of person is not easy to judge. You Fang replied calmly: "My name is Li Feng. I haven't been in the world for a long time. Three."

A few months ago, a group of people outside deceived a child of mine. If I hadn't saved him in time and saved his life, I would have come to settle the score for him. I was surprised to meet a master like you here." He was not surprised.

He didn't tell the truth, and his purpose had nothing to do with Lin Yin's affairs.

The man explained: "Senior Li, since you are a fellow martial artist, you should know that every injustice has its own owner. Three months ago, I didn't know them at all... Since senior Li has not revealed his hiding place, I have nothing to do with this matter. As long as you

I raise my hand with my original intention. No matter what the request is, I will try my best to satisfy the senior as much as the junior can do it."

You Fang paused: "Oh, you are willing to admit defeat, so what kind of favor do you want to give to get out?"

The man said: "Senior has just searched this house, but it is impossible to cover everything in a hurry. In the largest flowerpot in the courtyard outside, there is an ancient bronze artifact with an inscription buried under the pot. In the eyes of seniors, although it cannot be said to be valuable

It is very high, but it is also rare and rare. I would like to give it to my senior as a meeting gift... You and I have no grievances or grudges. Today is just a misunderstanding. I admire your senior's skills very much. If you are willing to give me face, I might as well make a friend in the future, Yi.

You must not be treated lightly."

Hearing this, You Fang ducked out and disappeared. After a while, he brought something and turned on a lamp in the room to take a closer look. It was a bronze goblet with an animal mask and a cover, about 20 centimeters long and 16 high.

cm, with an open-carved ridge and cast animal heads, exquisite shape and complete appearance. It is a typical utensil of the Western Zhou Dynasty and is very well preserved.

You Fang looked at it for a long time, and then sighed as if he was very moved: "What a good thing, where did it come from?"

The man's eyes lit up: "It seems that senior is an expert. I like to collect antiques on weekdays. If senior is like this, he has the same interests as me. If I make friends from now on, we will often come and go. I guarantee that I will be able to satisfy senior."
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