Tang Fu's face was like earth, and she suddenly retched, her pupils were completely dilated, and fear had filled her heart completely!

However, in the face of Mr. Yue's inquiry, Tang Fu still instinctively replied, "No~ The little maid has not seen it~ The little maid is not qualified~"

Mr. Yue nodded with satisfaction, and then Wen Yan said to Luo Sihai, "Sihai, I heard that you were widowed in your early years, and you have even lost your son recently...... It's really sad to be a teacher. In this way, this little girl is also young and beautiful, so I will come forward to marry her to you as a teacher! ”

When Luo Sihai heard this, he couldn't stop nodding, "Thank you, Master!" Thank you, Master! ”

Mr. Yue laughed, "Within a year, give me an apprentice grandson!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Huashan disciples in the hall burst into laughter.

Tang Fu raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Sihai, the surprise on her face quickly faded, and she immediately kowtowed to Mr. Yue and said, "Thank you Mr. Yue for calling the shots!" ”

Mr. Yue nodded, "Well, little girl, from today onwards, you are a member of my Huashan faction, and you have nothing to do with the Tang Sect anymore...... Heh, I think you're a smart little girl, you should understand what I'm saying, right? ”

Tang Fu nodded heavily, "Yes!" Mr. Yue, the little maid from now on, is only loyal to the Huashan faction, and ...... to Mr. Yue Uh, no, loyal to Master, loyal to the four seas! ”

Mr. Yue laughed, "Good! Very good! ”

After speaking, Mr. Yue stood up and walked towards the ice coffin in the middle of the hall. The disciples of Huashan followed suit.

"Open the ice coffin and let me see the heroes." Mr. Yue's face also had a touch of sadness.

Immediately, Zuo Tianci opened the ice coffin, and together with Luo Sihai, carried out Kuang Renjie's body and placed it on the ground.

Mr. Yue crouched down and carefully observed the wound on Kwong Renjie's chest.

After a long time, Mr. Yue slowly stood up, "Kanglong has regrets, what a move, Kanglong has regrets!" The eighteen palms of the beggar gang are really the palms of the world, the most rigid and yang! ”

The Huashan disciples were all terrified.

Zuo Tianci couldn't help but ask respectfully, "Master, Senior Brother Kuang died at the hands of the beggars?" ”

Mr. Yue nodded, "I really can't think of any palm technique that can cut off all the vitality of the human master under a single blow in addition to the Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms of the Beggar Gang!" Then, Mr. Yue turned to Tang Fu and asked, "Little girl, when you and Tang Chuan fled, did you see that person named Wang Wei doing something with Renjie?" ”

"Yes! They were already in hand at that time! Tang Fu was sure.

Zuo Tianci suddenly said, "Master, that Wang Wei, I asked Senior Sister Zou to try his skills, indeed, he knows a lot of martial arts, but ...... He doesn't seem to be strong enough to kill Senior Brother Kwong with a single blow! Besides, he won't make the dragon descend eighteen palms! ”

Mr. Yue shook his head slowly, "God, there are people outside the heavens in the martial arts, and it is your subjective belief that Wang Wei's martial arts are weak and not to be worried, which led to the death of Renjie." Also, if Wang Wei doesn't run away sooner or later, he chose to run away when the beggar gang was besieging you, do you think there will be no relationship between him and the beggar gang? ”

As soon as Mr. Yue's words came out, the Huashan disciples were silent.

Suddenly, the corners of Mr. Yue's eyes twitched, "The most critical point now is that our Zixia Divine Skill Secret Book was traded by Wang Wei to the Tang Sect, and then we will take it back from the Tang Sect, that is to say, Wang Wei must have read the secret book!" Maybe he's memorized all the contents of the cheats, and even transcribed a few copies! This is not allowed! This is a violation of the majesty of our Huashan faction! Now we must find that Wang Wei as soon as possible, on the other hand, I will personally come forward to negotiate with the beggar gang and ask them to hand over Wang Wei as soon as possible! The treasure book of our Huashan Sect is absolutely not allowed to flow into the hands of other sects! ”

"Yes! Master! We will definitely find that Wang Wei as soon as possible! The disciples of Huashan said in unison.

……………… After a few days of bumps, the train finally came to a slow stop!

"It's time to stop!" Wang Wei cheered and jumped up directly from the corner of the carriage.

You must know that Wang Wei has been tortured enough in the past two days. Let's not talk about sleeping, anyway, Wang Wei's life is cheap, he can sleep anywhere, the key is that Wang Wei has relied on pickled daylily for the past two days!

That thing, while it does fill your stomach, ...... It's so salty!

In the past two days, Wang Wei ate a total of 17 packets of pickled daylily without drinking a sip of fresh water!

Think about it, can this taste good?

Now as soon as the truck arrived at the station, Wang Wei couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over and opened the car door to see that the truck had driven into a simple station.

Wang Wei quickly opened the car door, jumped down, and then started the ghost step, and quickly left the station.

Fortunately, this station is a special station for trucks, which is dedicated to one of the largest logistics companies in the country. There are only two or three employees of logistics companies in the station. There are no ticket gates, no waiting passengers, and no railway police.

When the truck arrived at the station, the employees of the logistics company were busy picking up the car, so that Wang Wei was able to quickly slip out of the simple station.

When he arrived outside the station, Wang Wei breathed a sigh of relief!

It's safe! It's safe for now!

Wang Wei relaxed and raised his eyes to look around.

At this time, it was noon, the sun was shining, and Wang Wei was in a bustling street of a city.

The streets are lined with tall buildings, and the sidewalks are lined with verdant trees. Wang Wei strolled and walked around, only to see street gardens dotted in the city. It is worth mentioning that Wang Wei also saw many young men and women of ethnic minorities wearing special costumes walking on the streets.

The cars speeding by on the street are also very high-grade, Wang Wei stopped for a few minutes, and saw three Mercedes-Benz, seven BMWs, one extended Lincoln, one Cadillac, one Hongqi...... "What is this place?" Looks pretty good! Wang Wei went around and saw a signboard of a construction bank...... What is the Wuhua District Office?

Wang Wei scratched his hair and strolled through the street a little dazedly.

However, the terrible point is that Wang Wei found that his return rate was very high, and often when pedestrians passed by him, they couldn't help but look back, and some of them were bold and even pointed at themselves.

Wang Wei quickly understood why.

He saw himself in the window of a large shopping mall...... Unkempt, scruffy, black-faced, ragged, especially the two sleeves of the shirt, which were completely broken.

A whole beggar!

Wang Wei is embarrassed! But the most terrible thing now is that there is nothing on the body except a lighter!

Not to mention anything else, Wang Wei is so thirsty now, and his stomach is so hungry that his chest is against his back, and the most important thing now is to get a bottle of mineral water and a boxed lunch...... Uh, or a bowl of noodles!

However, Wang Wei knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Although Wang Wei has peerless martial arts, it is impossible to grab money, water and food, right?

Wang Wei avoided the strange eyes of passers-by on the street, and at the same time chose a secluded path to walk.

After turning around, Wang Wei came to a pedestrian street.

Once Wang Wei observed, he found that this was an antique street!

After extracting the expertise of Hu Yihan, an antique predator in country Z, Wang Wei also has some interest in antiques.

Uncontrollably, Wang Wei slowed down and strolled around the antique street at will.

The scale of this antique street is not very large, there are no shops, no stalls, almost all of them are stalls.

The whole antique street is only more than 30 meters, with dozens of stalls.

The variety of objects on the stalls is also very miscellaneous, including calligraphy and paintings, stamps, old furniture, porcelain, and ancient coins.

Wang Wei walked around casually and found that almost all of the items sold on these stalls were new! Belch...... That is, fake, imitation! Fake!

After wandering around for a while, Wang Wei was excited, coupled with a dry mouth, a dry stomach, and a hungry stomach, so he was ready to leave this antique street.

But at this time, at a stall at the corner of the street, there was a thin middle-aged man, who was spitting and selling a painting to customers.

"Friend, this is Qi Baishi's real work! You see, this painter, this ink use, you can see everyone's demeanor everywhere! ”

The thin boss's words floated to Wang Wei's ears, and Wang Wei felt a little ridiculous...... Qi Baishi's authentic handiwork?

Damn, in this broken place, there will be the real traces of Qi Baishi?

Generally, people with a little IQ don't believe this!

But things are strange, the customer squatted, his eyes looked directly at the painting, only to see his eyes on the painting to the east and west, occasionally with his hands to touch, whether in terms of demeanor or movement, this person is a person who does not know how to do it!

The thin boss only said that the sky was wild, and the spittle was flying, and the customer involuntarily nodded again and again.

This guy wouldn't be stupid enough to try his luck in a place like this, would he? Wang Wei couldn't help but stop and carefully observe the customer.

He is a middle-aged man in his forties, short and fat, with a very kind face, and seems to be loyal and honest. In short, it doesn't look like it's a collection.

After a meal of provocative and jealous exaggeration by the thin boss, the honest middle-aged man seemed to be moved, and stammered and asked, "This...... Is this really Qi Baishi's real work? ”

"How could I lie to you!" The skinny boss is energetic, "It's absolutely true!" This is our family heirloom! If I hadn't lost my gambling money and owed a butt of loan sharks, I wouldn't have sold it! ”

The honest middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "This painting, I look at it is also quite chic, boss, you give a price!" ”

The thin boss's eyes rolled for a moment, and then he said, "Buy it and give it away?" ”

The honest middle-aged man nodded again and again, "Give it away, give it away." ”

"That's it, I see that you are not bad, so give 20,000!" The thin boss had a sad expression on his face, "I'm selling this cheaply!" ”

As soon as he heard the offer of 20,000 yuan, the honest middle-aged man sat down on the ground, "2~20,000? 20,000 for a painting? ”

The thin boss said, "Big brother, I give this price, it's already very low!" You're not buying cabbage and tofu, this is Qi Baishi's real work! Not to mention anything else, you change hands and make a profit, and it's no problem to make two times! If I hadn't needed money urgently, I wouldn't have been able to sell it to you at such a low price! ”

The honest middle-aged man's face is like earth, "Can ...... But I don't have that much money! Then, the honest middle-aged man pulled out a large handful of crumpled money from his pants.

There are a dozen of a hundred, a few of fifty, a few of ten, and even a lot of one, five cents of change.

At this time, Wang Wei couldn't stand it anymore. squatted down directly, "Boss, this thing of yours is Qi Baishi's real handiwork?" ”

The thin boss glanced at Wang Wei and said angrily, "Of course it's genuine!" ”

He saw that Wang Wei was sloppy and young, and he didn't take Wang Wei in his eyes at all.

When the honest middle-aged man saw Wang Wei looking at the painting, he immediately asked, "Young man, this ...... You know? ”

"I understand!" Wang Wei smiled at the honest middle-aged man, "A little! ”

Then, Wang Wei said to the honest middle-aged man, "Uncle, you put the money away first." Then, Wang Wei said to himself, "This is a picture of Qi Baishi's late ear gouging." The characteristics of Qi Baishi's late figure painting lie in the vigorous, sophisticated, and naïve use of the brush, and the characters painted are full of dramatic and interesting surnames. The authentic handiwork of digging the ear picture, the old man painted has both form and spirit, humorous and humorous, and the clothes are simple and fluent...... And the picture we saw of digging ears, the old man's painting method is very similar to the real handiwork, but the figure is dull, the nose bridge hook line is stiff, the clothes are clumsy, and the ancient cypress branches in the scene are messy...... The whole painting does not reflect the concise style of Qi Baishi's painting style! ”

After Wang Wei finished speaking, the honest middle-aged man was stunned, and the thin boss was also stunned...... After that, the honest middle-aged man looked down at the painting again, and sure enough, the more he looked at it, the more awkward it became. Immediately, he stood up angrily...... "I won't buy it!" ”

The thin boss glanced at the honest middle-aged man, and then at Wang Wei, and then hurriedly cleaned up the stall, put all the objects placed on the stall into a large sack of linen, carried it on his shoulder, and left directly. He also muttered, "Damn, bad luck, I've met an expert!" ”

Wang Wei smiled dumbly and walked outside.

If it weren't for the fact that the honest middle-aged man didn't understand antiques at all, and his face was simple and kind, Wang Wei would not be willing to care about this kind of nosy.

Just as Wang Wei took a few steps, the honest middle-aged man hurriedly ran over and grabbed Wang Wei, "Young man, don't worry!" ”

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, ...... you"

The honest middle-aged man smiled plainly, "Young man, if it wasn't for you just now...... Ay! Forget it, my old Zhang is stupid! By the way, young man, why don't I treat you to a light meal! ”

"Uh......" Wang Wei was still quite moved by the invitation of the honest middle-aged man...... "Isn't this good?"

"Haha! Young man, you have done me a great favor today, my Lao Zhang invited you to dinner, it is reasonable! The honest middle-aged man patted Wang Wei on the shoulder, "Go, go to my house!" ”

Wang Wei was disrespectful, so he had to follow Lao Zhang.

(To be continued)