Before, Su Wenming said that this painting is true. As a treasure appraiser, Su Wenming's level is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He must be more powerful than those ordinary masters.

It seems that Qin Jun is just a layman. The reason why he can know something about treasure hunting is probably because of his experience of living a young master's life as a child.

Even so, Qin Jun can see that the painting is a fake. Can't Su Wenming see it?

This is a painting he bought, and such a valuable thing must pass through his father's hands. Can't Su Wenming see it? Can't his father see it?

Are you kidding? If both of them can't see it, isn't the Su family a joke?

It's obvious that Su Wenming deliberately sent a fake to sell it well, but he didn't want to spend more money. As a result, he didn't expect to meet Qin Jun, an expert.

At this time, we don't expose it. Anyway, we know it well, but we don't point it out.

Su Wenming finished, ready to put the painting away, suddenly, a shadow stood in front of him.

Su Wenming raised his head and saw that the man in front of him was Qin Jun. he frowned and said.

"What are you doing, showing off you? I already know that this painting is a fake. You're going on and on, aren't you? "

Qin Jun sneered, "this matter is in the past. But just now, you called me trash, called me a little son of a rabbit thing, not in the past

What kind of person is Qin Jun? Even if the Qin family was young and old, it was impossible to be abused. Now the status of Qin Jun is even better, and naturally he has no good temper.

Su Wenming was stunned, with a sneer on his face.

"What's the matter? I'll call you rubbish. What can I do? "

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Jun raised his hand and slapped it.

Pop!

That's a crisp slap!

Like being hit in the face by a huge stone, Su Wenming fell to the ground with a plop. All the stone bricks on the ground were smashed to pieces, and the bluestone bricks collapsed.

Su Wenming felt that his brain was going to be fanned out, and this slap was even harder than the fist of the champion.

Bang!

Su Wenming fell to the ground heavily, and his face turned pale and dizzy.

He shook his head and his eyes were clear again.

A strong pain swept through his body, and Su Wenming felt numb on half of his face.

"You You are so presumptuous, you dare to hit me! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? "

Qin Jun sneered, "why, I can't beat you?"

Su Wenming took a few steps back, stood up in pain and said with gnashing teeth.

"I tell you, I'm not only the young master of the Su family, but also the dry son of Tong Fangzhou! If you dare to beat me, do you believe I'll let you die? "

Su Wenming's voice fell down, and everyone was stunned, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

Su Wenming is the dry son of Tong Fangzhou!

Although the Su family is not a super family, a little worse than the Hai family and the Fu family, Tong Fangzhou is not the same.

With the identity of Tong Fangzhou's son, who dares to provoke?

At least in this courtyard, no one dares to offend Su civilization!

Su Wenming showed a joking smile on his face. "I don't want to tell others about the relationship between me and my godfather. My godfather told me to keep a low profile, and don't expose my identity until I have to."

"But today, Qin, you pissed me off! You get down on your knees and kowtow three times, then you lose two legs, and I'll spare you a dog's life, otherwise, no one can protect you today! "

Su Wenming's words were loud, and everyone was quiet.

Fu Xiaofeng's face is a little ugly. Unexpectedly, things have developed to this extent.