Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Four: Father and Son Cannibalism?

"Anchor."

Chu Tianxiong frowned and walked over, "What you said just now is true?"

As soon as the words fell, a scream came from outside.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, many Yingying and Yanyan rushed in, "It's not good, save people, when Xiaofang went to the swimming pool, she accidentally knocked on the edge, and people have passed out!"

Lin Chen: "..."

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

Just after Lin Chen finished speaking, within a minute, an accident happened...

This mouth, I'm afraid it's not been opened, right?

"There is so much water in the pool, can this fall into a faint?"

"See, this is the consequence of not listening..."

"Xiaofang, you can have a snack."

"Although I sympathize with what happened to this beauty, I want to say a word at this moment, yeah."

"The live broadcast effect is full..."

"Damn, take it, it's all right!"

The live broadcast room exploded.

It exploded completely.

Chu Tianxiong also widened his eyes.

seeing is believing.

He had seen all the process Lin Chen told the little girl just now...

It is precisely because of this that the impact is more intense.

Until now, his head is still buzzing.

"It's better to believe it, than to believe it's nothing..."

Chu Tianxiong said silently in his heart.

Lin Chen couldn't help feeling a little too.

He really has the potential to be a fortune teller.

If you can't continue working in Jianbao, you can set up a street stall in the future.

The iron mouth broke straight, relying on the mouth to eat.

"You have to be optimistic about buying jade in the future!"

"Hearing the popular science of the anchor, I feel like I have read a few more books."

"666! Come here with a big rocket and pay tribute to it."

Even if Lin Chen didn't say a word, the popularity of the live broadcast room was still rising.

Data bursts!

Now Lin Chen’s live broadcast room has been posted to the big recommendation page due to the high popularity.

More and more treasure friends squeezed in, watching Lin Chen slowly drinking tea, wondering whether this was a tea tasting show or a treasure appraisal show.

Waves of big rockets were swiping all over the screen, and many people even opened the emperor of the live broadcast room and became a member of the Imperial Forest Army.

Chu Tianxiong hurriedly sent Xiaofang to the hospital, and at the same time dismissed these models, for fear of causing some moths.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he personally went to the door to send people out.

When I came back, I found that Lin Chen was standing in front of the Bogu frame, carefully looking at a Buddha statue.

To be precise, it should not be a Buddha image, but a Buddha head.

The shape of the Buddha's head is very simple, and just looking at it, there is a strong solemnity rushing to the face.

Moreover, the engraving is also extremely delicate, and the depiction of the characters is vivid and lifelike.

"The eyes are sunken, the roots of the nose are high, and the bundles of hair are streaked."

"This treasure friend, this is the shape of a Buddha's head in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Chen said without looking back.

"The anchor has good eyesight."

Chu Tianxiong smiled and nodded, "How is this thing?"

"Tsk tsk, it's amazing, it's amazing."

"This is the epitome of a dynasty."

Lin Chen said something admiringly.

Hearing this, Chu Tianxiong's expression was lifted. After watching this for a long time, he finally came up with something good.

It's so hard!

However, at this moment, Lin Chen's conversation turned.

"However, I'm very curious, this treasured friend, who gave you the courage to actually put this thing on the Bogu shelf grandiosely."

Chu Tianxiong's expression changed, and he eagerly said, "Anchor, isn't this also a demon monk, right?"

"The eyes are majestic, the big ears are drooping, and the treasure is dignified. How can you be a wicked monk? It's clearly an eminent monk."

Lin Chen didn't rush or hurry up and down.

"Then you just said..."

Chu Tianxiong murmured directly, since he is an eminent monk, why can't he put it on the Bogu shelf?

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room also came to their spirits, and they began to speculate.

"Is this Buddha statue placed in the wrong place?"

"Probably not, I haven't heard that there is something special about the placement of this thing."

"Could it be a crime with an object on the Bogu shelf? This situation is really possible!"

"Move the small bench over and wait for the anchor to start the class."

Lin Chen touched his hands twice before turning around and looking directly at Chu Tianxiong.

"This treasured friend, who sold you the Buddha's head."

"I really don't remember who sold it."

Chu Tianxiong frowned, "You wait a moment, I'll check it."

After speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the collection room, and his heart followed closely.

It's not good...

Could someone else want to harm him?

As the head of the Chu family, he has nothing to do with collecting, and writing a few words makes his life moist.

Chu Tianxiong never thought that under this superficial calm, there were so many murderous intent hidden away!

It's killing him!

After arriving in the study, he immediately called the butler over.

"Buddha head of the Northern Wei Dynasty, check, who sent it here!"

The housekeeper was stunned, "Master, is it..."

"do not know."

Chu Tianxiong shook his head, "The kid Lin Chen said that this Buddha's head is an eminent monk, and that there is a problem. I don't know what medicine he sells in the gourd."

"You can check it out first, and give me an answer as soon as possible."

The butler obviously knew the importance and hurried out.

After his figure disappeared, Chu Tianxiong rubbed his face fiercely, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "I was fooled by this little bunny, how can I lose any sense of security..."

Bright guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are hard to guard.

Many people know that Chu Tianxiong likes to collect antiques. Taking this as a breakthrough point is a good choice for harming him.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know much about antiques, he only knows a little bit.

Therefore, even if you suffer a pit, you can't tell it for the first time.

If it wasn't for Lin Chen to come today, the general pot of wine and the demon monk Yang Lian Zhenjia would be enough for him to drink a pot.

A few minutes later, the butler hurried in.

"Who gave it?"

Chu Tianxiong stood up and asked directly.

The steward looked a little weird, he hesitated, and then replied: "Master, there shouldn't be any problems with this Buddha head..."

"Did that kid Lin Chen read the wrong thing..."

If there is a problem with the Buddha's head...

The Chu family is probably going to be in chaos...

He didn't dare to think about it, it was a big deal!

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Tianxiong frowned immediately.

He can naturally hear the true meaning of the butler's words.

"Just say it, no matter who it is, I can accept it!"

"Hmph, use this despicable way to harm me, I can never spare him!"

"Uh……"

An embarrassment flashed across the old butler's face, and he was silent for a few seconds before he bit his head.

"Master, this Buddha head was given by the young master when you celebrated your birthday three years ago."

Plop...

Chu Tianxiong almost staggered to the ground.

"You mean, Chu Jian?"

He stared at the housekeeper, and a strong aura emerged above his body.

"It's Master Chu Jian."

The housekeeper was sweating a little on his forehead.

If there is a problem with this Buddha head...

Chu Jian secretly murdered Chu Tianxiong...father and son mutilated...

The Chu Family, it's not going to shake the sky.

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