Chapter 226: Bringing the King into the Urn

The stall owner next to him said strangely: "Hey, this strange old man disappeared in a blink of an eye, why did I bet with him that if he could buy something for 10,000 yuan, I would be a puppy!"

Before he finished speaking, the person was blind, and a Dalmatian dog sprang out of the stall: Wangwang, how can this be? It's just a joke, Wangwang, who can help me?

Kuang Dejun hurriedly picked up Tu Mei'er and left: "Hurry up, you will get into trouble later!"

A red taxi stopped at the intersection, saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, and hurriedly greeted: "Handsome guy and beautiful woman, do you want to take the car?"

I opened the back door, sat in, and hurriedly said, "Go to Qingyun Mountain!"

The driver is bald, with a scar on his face, and the name of the badge on the right side of the meter: Hu Yidao.

Good names for rivers and lakes!

Hu stepped on the accelerator with a knife, and the taxi came out of the flea market. Tu Mei'er's face was a little pale, and the scene just now obviously frightened her.

"It's okay, I'm here. Kuang Dejun held her hand in the palm of his hand, feeling her hand cold and trembling slightly. In the past, I only knew about the existence of the mysterious forces in textbooks, but now I witnessed it with my own eyes, and the shock in my heart can be imagined.

"Are you two from out of town?" the taxi driver asked enthusiastically, "Are you also here to participate in the Golden Flower Tea Tree Exhibition Competition?"

Kuang Dejun frowned and said, "We are not exhibitors, we are just here to play." ”

Hu Yidao obviously snorted lightly, and said: "The gold award every year has a bonus of 500,000 yuan, which is a lot of money!"

The taxi drove out of the city, and Zeng Xiangxi told him that Qingyun Mountain was in the center of Fangcheng, which was unreasonable.

"Driver Hu, are you sure you're going to Qingyun Mountain?" asked Kuang Dejun calmly.

"Oh, yes, it's to go to Qingyun Mountain, you outsiders don't know, today Qingyun Mountain Guanyin Temple to do large-scale rituals, from the main gate will definitely not be able to enter, I will take you to the other side of the mountain, walk more than ten minutes on the mountain to the leaning tower, and then turn over a mountain to the Guanyin Temple. Hu Yidao said it well.

Well, I'll trust you.

Kuang Dejun remained silent, and Tu Mei'er held his hand tightly. He couldn't say anything to comfort her, just caressing her delicate hand and looking at her with gentle eyes.

I don't know how long I drove, Kuang Dejun looked at the price list on the car: 195 yuan.

"It's here!" the two heard the driver say, "Pay the money!"

Kuang Dejun looked around him black, there was no light, but there was indeed a path leading to the mountain. And there was really a leaning tower on the ridge.

He handed Hu Yidao two hundred yuan.

"Handsome guys and beautiful girls, you are not familiar with the road, do you want me to take you up to the leaning tower, I will charge you a hundred yuan, do you want to do it?" Hu Yidao said again.

"Then it's troublesome Brother Hu!" Kuang Dejun handed him another hundred yuan.

"Don't bother, I'm familiar with this way. Listen, you can hear the sound of firecrackers in the Guanyin Temple from here. ”

Indeed, the faint sound of firecrackers came.

Hu Yidao walked in front, and Kuang Dejun took Tu Meier's hand and walked in the middle. His sharp gaze can see the surroundings clearly without lighting, but Tu Meier can't, fortunately, the mobile phone now also has a lighting function. She used a little light on her phone to climb the ridge one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The Leaning Tower is right in front of you, and there are two simple houses in the mountains next to the Leaning Tower.

Hu Yidao slapped his palms, and three or four men walked out of the stone room at once, and surrounded the two Kuang Dejun at the core.

"Looks like the new clothes are going to be stolen again. Kuang Dejun said regretfully.

"It's okay, I'll buy you a new one. Tu Meier said warmly.

Kuang Dejun suddenly remembered that among the items that bought the old man for 10,000 yuan just now, there was something that Tu Meier could use as a protective weapon.

A small four-legged tripod is a little heavy in the hand, and the key is that there is a layer of liquid tumbling at the bottom of the tripod.

"Mei'er, you grab the two Dingzu, whoever wants to attack you, you will splash him with the liquid in the Ding!"

Kuang Dejun prayed silently: "Master, I'm sorry, I borrowed your artifact to teach a few disdainful people." ”

He blocked Tu Mei'er behind him, and said to the five of them: "Big brothers, I have no grudges with you, why did you lead us here, what do you want?"

A tall man with a long face said: "Someone paid 100,000 yuan to buy your life, do you say we will do it or not?"

Kuang Dejun said angrily: "Lao Tzu has millions of property, whoever fucking wants my life for 100,000 fucking thousand!"

When several people heard him say that he had millions of assets, they were stunned for a moment, and their hearts immediately moved.

"When death comes, I still talk big, and I also say that I have ten million fortunes, who will believe me?" said another tower-like black man.

Kuang Dejun took out his mobile phone and clicked on the bank reminder message: You see, I just spent more than 1.2 million yuan in the antique market, which is the bank's balance reminder.

Several people opened their eyes wide and saw that it really showed that there were still 6,725,800 yuan in balance.

"I didn't lie to you, there are other bank cards, a bank deposit has more than 6 million, there are other bank cards, and fixed assets or something, you say that I am not a multimillionaire, I am that bastard, I want to buy my life for 100,000 yuan. ”

Kuang Dejun's words made several people listen to them, and they felt surprised and happy, and what surprised them was that this person was very arrogant, and he had no heart to shake off all the details of the city, and this was not obviously the rhythm of looking for death?

Six million five people can be divided into more than one million. There are more than one million, enough to be happy in this life.

"Hu Yidao, you have made a great contribution this time!" the black iron tower gave Hu Yidao a thumbs up.

"Brother Zhao, it is still up to you to command properly. In front of Zhao Biao, Hu Yidao didn't dare to hold it up.

"Monkey, Brother Jiao, you tied up that girl! With a knife, the old ghost controlled this multimillionaire!" Zhao Biao decisively gave an order, and he was the head of the five.

"Boss Zhao, dare me to show you your family background, you are not moved at all, right?" Kuang Dejun asked suspiciously.

"Big brother is really impressed by your millions of assets, otherwise, you would be lying down now. The old ghost said grimly.

Kuang Dejun saw that he was thin and ribs, but his hands were powerful, and his face and eyes were deep-set, and he looked ugly.

"I'll give you 200,000 yuan, go and help me tie up the person who contributed 100,000 yuan to harm me up the mountain, and give another 100,000 yuan to ransom us, can you do it?" Kuang Dejun threw out the bait.

"There are six million, why do we only need hundreds of thousands?" Zhao Biao looked at him funny.

"The money is in my account, and as long as I don't open my mouth, you can't take it out. Kuang Dejun said.

"You will speak," Zhao Biao's greedy gaze fell on the charming and touching Tu Mei'er.

"In this way, you will be innocent of death!" Kuang Dejun said fiercely, gritting his teeth.

(End of chapter)