After the two of them hugged tightly, Uncle Xing Jie asked in a low voice: "This stinky boy really earned three million?

With Xing Jie's nod on the side, the brother-in-law grabbed Aziz's clothes and shouted: "Damn, you seem to have blackened my nephew a lot of money, what is in an unopened temple I don't know?

As soon as these words came out, Xing Jie covered his forehead in pain. My uncle just pretended to be a force, why did he immediately become so obscene when he heard the money?

"Uncle, three million is already a lot, don't worry about it, it's better to ......hurry up" Before Xing Jie's words were finished, his brother-in-law roared: "Don't intervene when adults talk and children! Three million? You know a fart! The rich collection in a temple of this scale is definitely massive, I roughly estimated that you should definitely get five million dollars!"

Aziz couldn't know more about this friend of his, so he reached out and took out something from his pocket and stuffed it into Uncle Xing Jie's hand, which was the ruby heart on the original altar!

Unexpectedly, when Uncle Xing Jie saw Aziz doing this, a raging anger suddenly rose in his eyes. "Damn, this is really angry, if you can't get it, you have to play real PK. Forget it, I'll go up and explain it. Xing Jie said secretly.

For Uncle Xing Jie, who was angry and about to explode, Professor Aziz didn't care, and said calmly: "Wu, don't care so much, I still have this kind of ethics, that thing is not a ruby at all, it is a rather peculiar thing, I will tell you later, this can be proved by Professor Clint Kao and Jie."

Originally, it was going to be handed over in full, haven't you always liked to collect rare objects, and I said that this was the reward to be paid to you, so I agreed to it. Professor Erikson still has high hopes for you, and I hope you will come back. This time, all the cultural relics will be selected by you first, the topics will be set by you, and all kinds of resources will be provided first, how about it?"

"Are you sure this isn't a ruby? But how can I see that both the color and texture are first-class. But I still believe what you say. As for Professor Erickson, he is already old and has some abnormalities in his brain, so let's not talk about him and get to work. Uncle Xing Jie looked at him left and right, and his eyes didn't meet Professor Aziz at all.

"Brother Jie, this is your uncle, who has his own aura, and he doesn't even take our Qingcheng Mountain in his eyes?" Zhou Ziyu's face was a little unsightly, and he said in Xing Jie's ear.

I didn't expect Uncle Xing Jie's ears to be so sharp, and as soon as he turned around, he came to him, stared at Zhou Ziyu's face for a while and then said, "Look at your appearance and age, you should be Zhou Peichen's second boy, why didn't your father mention me Liu Fengwu?"

Zhou Ziyu was shocked, generally speaking, when the people in the circle saw their father, who didn't want to respectfully shout Xuanqing Dao Chief? But the middle-aged uncle in front of him actually knew his father's name!

And this, only quite important and close people will know!

Thinking of this, those unpleasant careful thoughts just now immediately didn't know where to throw the road, and hurriedly bowed, and was about to say some words of apology, but saw the uncle wave his hand indifferently, and said, "When you are free, you will go to Qingcheng Mountain to drink tea." Then he turned and went back to Professor Aziz.

"Brother Jie, why is your brother-in-law so fierce?" Zhou Ziyu said in a low voice.

"Please, how do I know? Isn't he just a teacher in Mauritius?

If his brother-in-law really has any background, Xing Jie still uses it to hide in Mauritius? Seeing that his nephew is hiding from the limelight and not making a move, Xing Jie's mother can make his brother-in-law long-winded!

"Alright, the time for renewals is over. Let's get to work now, settle this matter sooner rather than later, and call it a day sooner. Xiaojie, I want to eat grilled lamb chops in the evening. The uncle rolled up his sleeves and walked in the direction of the altar, and said without looking back.

"No problem, it's easy. Esher said that there was good mutton in this supply, and he had kept it for me. Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and said.

Professor Aziz, on the other hand, swept away the worry between his eyebrows, and walked side by side with his uncle, laughing and scolding, very relaxed.

This uncle and Aziz were known as the two heroes of the history department of the University of Chicago, although Xing Jie didn't know what was so great about this, but it could also be seen from Professor Clint Takao's attitude towards Aziz.

Although the professor is like a dog, everyone can see that this is the support of the elders to the juniors. Don't think it's nothing, you must know that these three professors can be said to be the three great masters in the field of history in the United States, and others don't have that qualification even if they want to be called.

But what can Uncle do about the temple where even the three professors and Aziz have not recruited? And it seems that Professor Clint Takau once misunderstood Uncle or something, so that he is still haunted by it.

What else can I do now? Follow, there was only one Professor Aziz, and Xing Jie had already agreed to form a team to get a copy, not to mention that now his brother-in-law is also here, and he still looks quite awesome?

The two people in front were talking and laughing, and in the middle were Major Corelli and his party. But it seems that he also knows his uncle, and after saying hello, he stopped talking. followed by Xing Jie and Zhou Ziyu, they were also completely sightseeing.

You can't blame Xing Jie and Zhou Ziyu for not caring about this, it's just that the history of the team is Aziz, and the professional one seems to be the uncle, as for the force, Xing Jie doesn't think that the two soldiers of Major Corelli will be rookies. Green berets, the American imperialists are about to blow them into the sky. And it is fully armed, how can this combat power be stronger than Xing Jie.

Therefore, this trip should be regarded as a group jungler experience, broaden your horizons, and when you go back to brag and pretend to be forced, there are also arguments, isn't it?

Zhou Ziyu was very interested in his uncle, and followed him step by step. Xing Jie laughed secretly on the side, you will nod yes and shake your head, do you understand what your uncle and Professor Aziz are saying?

When the group came to the altar, they stopped.

Everyone is looking at the uncle, and it should be up to the experts to make a move. Xing Jie is also very interested, in a situation like this, where there is no trace of the mechanism, how can he start to open the door to the underground space?

At this time, the uncle took out a thing, the style was simple and atmospheric, the purple light was shining, and it presented a regular octagon. Aziz and Xing Jie gasped when they saw this object.

"Uncle, let's not be funny, okay? You are using a compass in this place, are you here to smash the field?" Xing Jie's face twitched, and he said incredulously.

"If you don't understand, shut up, don't you see I'm busy?" The uncle didn't even look back, looking at the compass, while his left hand kept bending and stretching.

"Congenital gossip, Zijin Dingtianpan, pinching finger divine calculation, master, really master! Not to mention the innate gossip that has long been lost, even pinching finger divine arithmetic is now rare on the rivers and lakes, Brother Jie, your uncle is really a master. Zhou Ziyu said excitedly.

Xing Jie didn't reply, just stared at his brother-in-law there, this is impossible, I have never heard of a brother-in-law like this. And Zijin Dingtianpan? Shit, I have to eat instant noodles for half a month when I am poor, and my uncle, who is looking forward to paying a salary every day, can afford to use such a tall magic weapon? What are you kidding?

But now the brother-in-law is completely a master's demeanor, after finding a few directions, with his eyes closed, his left hand bent and stretched rapidly, it really looks like that. But when will my uncle do this? I haven't heard of it, if it's really so awesome, and I return to China to professionally show people feng shui, isn't the money the same as the one I picked up for nothing?

But why is Professor Aziz's face so ugly?

Sure enough, just like Xing Jie thought, the uncle pinched his fingers and calculated for a long time, and the final result was that he angrily threw the so-called Zijin Dingtian Pan far away, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, I was deceived again, I will go back to settle accounts with that, and I dare to deceive Lao Tzu, this guy who has no ** child, Lao Tzu must kill him." ”

Everyone is overwhelmed, this is the legendary operation as fierce as a tiger, and the ending is only 0-5?

"Why, don't mess with these unreliable things, show your real skills, do you think we have plenty of time? Professor Clintek and the price they paid for these twelve hours for us is too great. Professor Aziz exclaimed.

"What did you blame me for? Listen to me, I have already killed the old immortals of the Tongmasons in Machu Picchu, and I still need to suffer this sin?" the uncle said yin and yang, but Professor Aziz did not lose his temper, just froze for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Wu, sometimes I find that you are not at all like the traditional Chinese, you don't have that kind of benevolent idea at all, it's too utilitarian. That opportunity was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but Professor Clint had to give up on you in order to take the bigger picture into account. For this, the entire upper echelons of the organization and I owe it to you. Professor Aziz whispered.

"Fake, Aziz, what's the matter with you? Those coffins deserve to pay for that day, and now it's time to swallow the bitter fruit and think of me again?

I can see that when I escaped alone, God let me live to watch those old immortal jokes. If it weren't for you and Xiaojie in this project, I would definitely move a stool and drink Coke and eat melon seeds to watch the show, they deserve to be unlucky!" the uncle roared there, his whole face distorted, and his blood-red eyes were filled with tears.