Chapter Fifty-One: Journey to Western Capital

  Ningzhou Antique Market.

  "What the heck is this crappy place? I've been wandering around for half a day and haven't found anything with any spirit!"

  "Big brother, what are you talking about, what spirit?"

  Qin Feng was shocked, he didn't think Liu Mang's hearing was so sharp, he only whispered a few complaints, but unexpectedly let him hear.

  Looking at Liu's curious baby face, Qin Feng scolded in a bad mood: "What spiritual energy, I think you've watched too much immortal cultivation and have auditory hallucinations!"

  Liu Busi thought for a moment and shook his head firmly: "But—"

  "What's wrong, what's going on! I think you're itching for a fight, wanting me to loosen your bones?" Qin Feng clenched his fists with a "crack crack" sound, staring at Liu Mang with a threatening expression.

  Liu was indeed familiar with Qin's methods, and he was so scared that his face turned white. His small body kept retreating backwards, his hands waving wildly, and he hastily said: "Big brother, stop! I really did mishear it just now! I misheard it!"

  "That's right!" Qin Feng withdrew his fist and gave Liu Mang a rather approving glance. But thinking that he hadn't gained anything today, his heart was extremely disappointed!

  Qin Feng's thoughts did not escape Liu Mang's notice. This guy stepped forward, "Hehe" smiled and said: "Big brother, the Ningzhou antique market is just a small place that doesn't enter the mainstream. If big brother really wants to see a bigger scene, why don't we go to Xijing tomorrow?"

  "Western Capital?" Qin Feng raised an eyebrow and asked in return, "How does it compare to here?"

  Liu Busily immediately retracted his smiling face and said with a solemn expression: "If Ningzhou antique market is an ant, then Xijing antique market is absolutely the existence of an elephant!"

  Qin Feng heard this and raised some doubts: "Is it really that big?"

  Liu hurriedly said, "Cut the nonsense! The Western Capital Antique Market is one of the four major antique markets in Huaxia Country, and it's on par with Panjiayuan in the capital. Of course, it's slightly smaller than Panjiayuan!"

  Qin Feng looked at Liu Mang in surprise and said: "I didn't expect you to be so skilled in this aspect, kid!"

  Liu's small eyes, behind his glasses, spun around in circles a few times, and he said with satisfaction: "That's a must. My two greatest hobbies in life are: first, beautiful women; second, these antiques. I've been to all four major antique markets in China, especially the Western Capital Antique Market. I go there every now and then, and whenever I have some spare money, I'll go dig up a couple of things."

  "Did you find anything good?" Qin Feng asked anxiously.

  Liu Mang's originally smug face turned gloomy, he let out a long sigh and said in a very world-weary tone: "I'm not afraid of you guys laughing at me, my dad and I are both crazy collectors, but we've spent a lot of real money without getting any genuine goods. What bad luck, damn it's really bad luck!"

  As they spoke, this guy suddenly lost his previous air and became dispirited, listless and downcast, like a defeated fighting cock.

  Qin Feng looked at the person in front of him with a face full of sympathy and muttered: "Then are you still going?"

  Liu hurriedly adjusted his glasses and gritted his teeth: "Go, why don't you go? I just don't believe that my buddies can't get the real thing!"

  This fellow's words were sonorous and powerful, his resolute appearance was like that of a martyr who died heroically, making Qin Da Guan Ren laugh with his mouth open "Hehe".

  This kid is interesting!

  With Qin's official ability, Taobao made a fortune, which is indeed the easiest.

  In his opinion, obtaining spiritual energy, working hard to cultivate and improve his strength is the top priority at present. Of course, it's also good to make some small fortune along the way, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't refuse.

  I hope this trip to Xijing won't be too disappointing for myself.

  The two of them discussed it and decided on a plan to head to Xijing early the next morning.

  Qin Feng went home and told Qiao Xue, who saw her brother going out and also reminded him to take care of himself outside, be careful, and come back early.

  That delicate appearance, those sweet and warm words, made Qin Da Guan Ren feel particularly pleased.

  It's unclear whether it was a pang of conscience, but Qin Feng surprisingly took the initiative to greet Li Man, leaving her both surprised and delighted.

  This piece of wood has finally come to its senses.

  Although she didn't say anything comforting, she wrote down a phone number for Qin Feng to take with him. If he encountered any trouble, he could look for this person.

  Qin Feng didn't stand on ceremony and accepted it gladly.

  As for Lin Xiaowen, that little girl, Qin Feng didn't get along with her at all, so he naturally didn't mention it, and the little girl wouldn't give Qin Feng a good face either.

  Although living under the same roof, their relationship is as cold as with an enemy.

  If it weren't for the sake of his sister and good brother Lin Dong, he would have driven this girl out a long time ago due to Qin's bad temper.

  Ningxi Expressway, Ningzhou's only way to Xijing.

  A worn-out Santana, which had been through many hands, was crawling laboriously with a loud humming noise like an old cow.

  Inside the train carriage. Smoke and mist swirl around, shrouding the mountains in fog.

  Qin Da Guan Ren looked at Liu Mang with a bitter expression, "I'm telling you, Liu Mang, this broken thing can still be called a car?"

  I remembered yesterday Liu was solemnly swearing and patting his chest, saying "Brother, tomorrow you won't need to call a car, I have one, we'll head straight to Xi Jing!"

  At that time, Qin Feng still thought it was a good car, if he had known earlier, he would rather walk than suffer this torture.

  No sooner had I sat down than my waist started aching, my legs were sore, my buttocks hurt, and to make matters worse, my head was tense and my heart was racing, fearing that this broken-down car might break down at any moment.

  Liu's small eyes narrowed, and he sighed with emotion: "Big brother, what can I do? Ever since I got hooked on this antique collecting nonsense with my dad, our family's car has been downgraded several times. From the BMW at first, to the Guangben later, to this thing now. Big brother, just be content, you're lucky to have met me when we still had a four-wheeled vehicle. If it were any later, I'm afraid we'd only be able to ride bicycles."

  Qin Feng heard this and his face turned black with rage.

  "He suddenly said: 'Little Liu, actually you said something wrong yesterday?'"

  Liu was confused and looked at Qin Feng with a puzzled expression.

  Qin Feng said: "Strictly speaking, you little guy really dug up a genuine article!"

  Qin Feng's words made Liu Mang feel like vomiting blood, this guy's old face was red like a monkey's butt.

  Just then, a white whirlwind flashed by Liu Mang's side like lightning.

  Liu's small eyes narrowed, and he immediately exclaimed: "Oh, the vendor, a super limited edition Lamborghini, my beloved! I'm coming, baby!"

  Liu's small eyes were filled with frenzy and madness, his foot slammed down on the accelerator, the old Santana let out a pained and overburdened scream, "Whoosh—" and shot out like an arrow.

  Things came suddenly, Qin Da Guan Ren was caught off guard and his whole body was stuck to the back of the seat...

  He came back to his senses and only then did he notice Liu Mang's madness.

  Damn it, is Liu Mang's brain squeezed by a door panel or what?

  With this broken-down car, he's actually chasing after that white super sports car......

  A loud roar of the engine came from beside his ear, and Qin Feng opened his mouth to scold: "Liu Mang, are you crazy? You don't want to live, but I do!"

  Liu Mangman said carelessly: "It's just that this car is a bit broken, if I had exchanged it for my previous Guangben, I should be able to catch up with it today without any problem!"

  Qin Feng suppressed the urge to kick this guy out of the car with one foot.

  Perhaps the owner of the white Lamborghini discovered the crazy behavior behind, and saw a jade-like hand stretching out of the window, with a tender pink middle finger raised...

  Liu Mang was indeed a lustful ghost, and he accurately judged from just one small white hand: "A beauty, must be a beauty! Little sister, you actually dare to look down on me, watch how I'll deal with you!"

  He hummed a couple of sentences and stepped on the accelerator again. The needle pointed to 200 in an instant.

  Have to admit, Liu Mang's car is indeed a bit broken, but at critical moments it can still hold up.

  Santana charged forward with a huge roar, crazily rushing towards the white Lamborghini in front.

  On Ningxi Highway, a tortoise and hare racing competition that has never been seen before or since is being staged.

  Every time the blue Bugatti sports car pulls away for a distance, it always slows down in time. It's obvious that they are teasing Liu Mang.

  This move could make Liu Da Gongzi so angry that he turned green with rage.

  Others' Lamborghini can easily reach over 200, but Liu's broken car is already panting at 200, as if adding a bit more speed would make the cylinder explode immediately.

  Liu was so angry that he could be described as "hating iron for not becoming steel". He slammed his hands on the steering wheel and shouted loudly, as if venting the depression in his heart.

  Qin Feng playfully gazed at her with a "heh heh" of amusement, this little guy was too interesting!

  A small broken car was driven by him like an airplane.

  The corner of his eye caught a glimpse of something ahead, and Qin Feng's expression changed suddenly. He opened his mouth and said, "Something's wrong, there's trouble up ahead!"

  Liu was reminded by Qin Feng and also noticed that the blue Bugatti sports car in front was flashing its double headlights, slowing down gradually.

  This guy reacted quickly enough, opening his double flashers in no time and slowing down his speed gradually...

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