Dusk cracks, Demon Hidden Pavilion.
The man's hair was furious, his eyes were red, and his white eyes were covered with bloodshot like the roots of an old tree.
Holding a jade longevity lock in his hand, he glared hatefully at the three words "Demon Hidden Pavilion" hanging on the three-story small building.
He was followed by a woman, dressed in white and snowy, and her face was whiter than frost.
Soft and weak, she was supported by two strong girls, and her tears fell down in two strands.
Her lip was bitten out of blood, and her mouth was full of small wounds.
Those eyes that were swollen like peaches seemed to fall off their faces at any moment.
The woman turned her head three times in one step, her eyes popping out of the eyelids that only had a slit left, staring at the wooden box behind her that was carried by two small servants.
One glance, more tears flowed out.
That posture makes people feel distressed, and her eyeballs will fall out.
These people were too eye-catching, and immediately caused a commotion in front of the Demon Hidden Pavilion.
The people waiting in line to enter the store unconsciously gave way to them.
The tea drinkers in the teahouse widened their eyes even more, and they couldn't wait to pick out their eyeballs and throw them into the Demon Hidden Pavilion to see enough.
Some of the surrounding passers-by guessed that it was an old person from the Demon Hidden Pavilion, and some were sure that they were relatives.
Some people even say that they may be debts made by the shopkeeper and his wife outside, or something crazy about men and women, etc., which is very godly.
However, all the talk has avoided one possibility - there is something wrong with what the Demon Treasure Pavilion sells.
Therefore, when the man led his crying wife into the Demon Hidden Pavilion, and raised the longevity lock in his hand and yelled that it was a fake, everyone was stunned.
First, the customers who were being selected in the store, then the ten, ten and hundred, and the visitors outside were also surprised and surprised.
"It's really unimaginable that such a big Demon Hidden Pavilion actually sells fakes!
I spent so much money to buy a life-saving treasure, and you just gave me this?!
” The man's longevity lock slapped on the table, his shoulders trembling.
Mo Di pulled out of the crowd of guests in a panic, and Zhu Yan, who was greeting the guests, was also stunned.
Bai Lian, who was dozing off on the counter, was awakened, and only Han Chuan, who was holding a pen and reading the account book, was the most calm.
He looked at the group of people who walked in with a calm expression, and slowly put down the pen in his hand.
Mo Di ran to the table and chair dedicated to greeting guests, picked up the longevity lock that the man had placed on the table and looked at it, it was indeed a fake.
He took a deep breath and put the turquoise jade lock back on the table.
"This jade jue is indeed fake, but this is not something from our Demon Hidden Pavilion."
Modi spoke firmly.
But his self-confidence angered the man, and the woman behind the man covered her mouth and cried.
She wore white velvet flowers on her head, as if she was mourning.
"The spirit engraving and the provenance engraving are here, and you actually want to deny it?
It's shameless!
” The man slapped the table, the teapot and the saucer with the small snacks shook, and the dim sum carefully piled up into a hill messed up the original appearance.
In the face of his resentment and intimidation, Mo Di was neither humble nor arrogant, polite and polite: "Our Demon Hidden Pavilion will never sell fakes. ” His voice was quite calm, but his eyes always caught a glimpse of Hanchuan and Bailian on the other side of the counter.
Bai Lian flipped through the counter with one hand, and thoughtfully picked up Yu Jue to check.
Han Chuan gave Zhu Yan a look, and the latter immediately invited the other guests out.
The worried Teng Snake regretted that he hadn't stopped these people who had come to make trouble, and he was about to enter the door and kick them out, but Han Chuan raised his hand to stop him.
"Guard the door and don't let unrelated people in."
Han Chuan glanced around, and deliberately looked into the teahouse opposite.
Here, Mo Di was so anxious that his mouth was about to foam.
"Don't be a fool of yourself, the treasures and parts sold in our Demon Treasure Pavilion are all genuine, and there can be no fakes!
I guess you're mistaken, right?
Moddy replied with a good temper.
The man laughed, like a stimulated beast: "Misremember?
You have a fucking face to say!
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” Mo Di was about to open his mouth to explain, but the man raised his hand to interrupt him, walked to the wooden cabinet on display, and grabbed a bronze wine lord at random: "You take a closer look at this inscription, huh?"
Fake?
Bullshit!
” "......"
Modi stared at the mark, speechless.
Yes, he was just holding on.
The longevity jade lock is fake, but it is also nine points similar, and the texture is good, but the spirit is very perfunctory, and it can't play the role of the "longevity lock" at all.
But the engraving on it looks exactly the same as the artifacts in the pavilion, just like the handwriting of the trio of refining artifacts and artifacts!
It's not quite accurate to say that it looks, it looks like it!
But where does Modi dare to admit this situation?
Even if these seem to be the same, it's true that the Demon Treasure Pavilion never sells fakes.
"Nothing to say, right?
Little bastard.
The man slammed the wine on the display case, "Because of your fakes, my son died young!"
Our husband and wife are here today to ask for an explanation!
” As soon as the man said this, Mo Di was stupid.
He looked at the man anxiously: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Even if the engravings on this are similar, how can the treasures of our Demon Hidden Pavilion be fake?!
” "You son of a bitch, you want to pay the bills?
I want to see your shopkeeper and call her out to me!"
The man snatched the hem of Modi's clothes, and he had a pair of sharp tiger teeth, which made his distorted face even more terrifying.
But such a distorted and charming expression is shrouded in powerful sadness, which makes people feel sad to watch.
Mo Di was about to say that the shopkeeper was not there, when Bai Lian suddenly flashed between them.
"This guest officer, instead of making a big noise, why don't you talk about this longevity lock in detail?
If it's really the responsibility of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, we will be responsible. ” Bai Lian "dismantled" Mo Di from the man's hand and put it behind him.
"You go and greet Madame, I'll come here."
Bai Lian Junlang smiled, and his honest smile finally made people feel a little more relaxed.
But the anger did not subside at all.
Moddy pursed her lips, barely pulling out a smile and heading towards the woman.
It's the first time he's encountered this kind of thing, and it's not easy to survive until now.
"Ma'am, rest here."
Moddy squeezed out a smiling face that was not too good.
But the other party didn't appreciate it, and waved his hand away while shedding tears: "Get out!"
You murderers, you murderers clearly said that as long as you have that long life locked, you can keep my son safe for the rest of your life—" As she spoke, the woman suddenly struggled violently and turned around and threw herself on the four-foot-long box, weeping bitterly.
"I'm only two and a half years old!
That's it......
It's gone......
"The woman couldn't cry, her heart was full of resentment, "We spent most of our wealth to get a life-saving jade lock."
But it's fake!
” The man's eyes wet when he heard the woman cry bitterly.
But he breathed heavily, turning the sadness in his eyes into hatred.