Chapter 1703: Stepped on
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Maoshan Ghost King
- Purple Dream Youlong
- 1251 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:24:46
When Fatty Jin said this, several people were taken aback and looked at Fatty Jin. Li Zejian first said with some disagreement: "I said this is not appropriate. This thing was found in the yard, and the other party was still Ordinary people, if they are robbed, some are not in compliance."
Fatty Jin don’t look at being polite to others, he is also resolute and resolute in doing things. It is not a kind of stubbornness. His small eyes are narrowed and he laughed and said: "Wan Luozong is not a shantang. If you pay for it, you just give him a face. If you insist on not selling it, you can only find someone to steal it. The big deal is to get the thing back and leave them a lot of money. Anyway, this thing is used to save lives. Just keep it close to Master Liang."
Ge Yu nodded, and did not deny Fatty Jin's statement, but there is no other way. It is impossible to buy it back.
Even though the lion's mouth is open, a few people can still get tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars.
At this time, Li Zejian frowned suddenly and said faintly: "I heard Brother Jin say that a piece of a piece of Tai Sui is alive this thousand years, but I have an idea. Let's ask how long it takes to heal Liangzi's injury. Look at that picture of the thousand-year-old Tai Sui at least ten kilograms. If we buy two or three kilograms back, it won’t be loved by others. It should be no problem, right?
It was Li Zejian's statement that was more appropriate. Immediately, Ge Yu sent a text message to Xue Xiaoqi, asking if he could take a piece of Millennium Tai Sui back to heal Liangzi.
A few minutes later, there was a message back, saying that it was okay. One or two catties can be used as a medicinal primer.
After hearing this, everyone felt relieved.
Ge Yu glanced out of the window. It was noon, and he was flying from Jinmen. He would definitely be able to reach northern Jiangsu before dark, and then the person from Wan Luozong would take them to Redstone Cliff. In that village, look for the old man who has a thousand years of age.
Everyone simply summed up, and they all felt that things shouldn't be too late, so as to avoid long nights and many dreams, even if they have to start.
Fatty Jin diligently booked plane tickets for the three of them and sent someone to send them to the airport.
He was eager for these masters to leave quickly, Wan Luozong is a big stall, Hei Xiaose goes to him every day and asks about Thousand Years Tai Sui, Fat Jin is almost driven crazy.
It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon flying from Jinmen to northern Jiangsu.
As soon as I got off the plane and out of the airport, a fat middle-aged man came up and looked at the three of them carefully, and said politely: "Three, you are from Jinmen. Hei Ye and Yu Ye?"
"I dare not be it, my name is Hei Xiaose, who are you?" Hei Xiaose looked at this humanity with a smile.
The chubby middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed and said with a grin: "I am the speaker of Wanluozong Subei. My name is Meng Qingshan. It is the thousand-year-old thing I provided to the butler of Jin Da, so I will take care of it. I'm looking for a thousand-year-old Tai Sui..."
Speaking of this, Meng Qingshan glanced around and said vigilantly: "Masters, it is not convenient to speak here, let's talk about it in the car."
The three nodded, and followed Meng Qingshan to a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle.
This is a lavish man, and Wan Luozong is so rich in all things in northern Jiangsu.
As far as the car he drove, it would cost a hundred and a hundred thousand.
All three of them are people who have seen the world before, and they can recognize the quality of the car at a glance.
After getting in the car, Meng Qingshan quickly opened the chatterbox and said, "That thousand years old Tai Sui was chatted by a friend of mine while eating, otherwise I don’t know about it. I was looking for this thousand-year-old Tai Sui, so I told the big steward Jin about this matter. The old man who dug up to the thousand-year-old Tai Sui’s house, we have stepped on a little bit, and sent a few brothers to take care of the old man’s house to prevent Fall into the hands of others."
"Brother Meng has bothered. After the matter is completed, we will definitely not treat Brother Meng badly." Ge Yu said.
"Hey, how dare you ask a few masters for a reward, you are the distinguished guests of the Wanluozong. After the matter is done, all the masters need to help me with a few words in front of the big butler." Meng Qingshan turned his head and said with a smile.
"Don't worry about this, the thing is done, we will definitely let Fatty Jin thank you very much. Your kid is very clever, and he knows to arrange manpower over there to watch." Hei Xiaose smiled.
"Haha...we Wanluozong does this kind of errand. From what I mean, you don't need a few masters to come all the way to do this kind of small thing. I just came out and bought it with the old man. No, send a few people over to take the things back. We haven’t done this kind of thing before, but the little ones are afraid that things will be done wrong, and the masters who are upset will be unhappy. Big." Meng Qingshan said with some sincerity and fear.
This kid is very clever, no wonder the person who can sit in Wanluozong Subei's area is not very capable, and several people have also discovered that this person is still a good practitioner.
Several people chatted all the way, all the way towards the small village called Redstone Cliff.
What a few people didn't expect was that the Redstone Cliff was so remote that it took three or four hours for the car to reach the destination.
Meng Qingshan drove the car to the head of the village and found a place to park the car. After a few people got out of the car, he immediately touched the phone. After making two calls, Meng Qingshan's face suddenly changed. It’s not very nice, and while calling, he said to himself: "It’s weird, why is no one answered? Those guys won’t go to other places to drink, uncle’s, this matter If it fails, see if I don't break their legs!"
Hearing Meng Qingshan talking to himself there, Ge Yu suddenly had a very bad premonition and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
"I called the three guys staying here, none of them answered the phone. Uncle, I don't know where they all died." Meng Qingshan said depressed.
"Where is that old man's home, take us over!" Li Zejian said solemnly.
At this time, Meng Qingshan also felt that something was wrong, and trot all the way quickly, leading the three of them towards the direction of the old man's house.
It was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and when Meng Qingshan took them to the door of an old courtyard, several people saw that the house was still lit and the door was open.
Without saying anything, the three of them stepped forward and walked toward the small courtyard.