Chapter Ninety-Three: The Bright Wind
"Do you know my master?" Huang San was shocked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Master hasn't been out of the mountain for many years, and those old friends have died, so where do people still remember his name.
The person in front of him looked very young, but why did he know the name of the master?
"I wonder what this gentleman is called?" Huang San's tone became cautious, if the other party was really a friend of the master and turned around and offended, the old guy would be able to break his legs.
"Wind Feather." In front of Huang San, Feng Yu did not hide his name.
"So you're Mr. Wind!" The name of the wind feather is like thunder.
Although Huang San didn't know Feng Yu, the master set up an immortal tablet for him, but all the disciples of the thief sect had to bow down almost every day.
How could Huang San not know.
This guy is also a loyal man, and when he sees the master's kindness, he subconsciously wants to bow.
"Get up." Before Huang San fell to the ground, Feng Yu waved his hand, and a strong internal force supported him, no matter how Huang San was, he just couldn't kneel.
Expert. No wonder the old man respected him so much.
Almost instantly, Huang San felt a little in awe of Feng Yu.
"I don't know what Mr. Feng has to say, but it's okay." In front of the master's deceased, Huang San showed respect.
"One thing on you, I need." Feng Yu is not a person who likes to go around in circles, what he doesn't like, others just give it, and he doesn't want it. What he likes, even if others don't give it, he will take it.
The jungle principle of the jungle of the jungle is normal for Wind Feather.
"What Mr. Feng is talking about is the blue and white porcelain vase that Qianlong Lao'er likes?" In Huang San's opinion, the most valuable thing on his body is the pair of vases, if it is someone else, he will naturally not give it, and he can't pay it back, but for Feng Yu, he doesn't have that scruples, if Engong needs it, he should give it.
Feng Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not short of money, I want another thing!" ”
"Another?" Huang San didn't expect that this pair of porcelain vases was worth a fortune, and Feng Yu didn't want it, but wanted something else.
"I've taken three things this time, Engong, you see, these are the other two, if you need them, just take them." Huang Sanyan breathed a sigh of relief, this time he came to the task of this pair of blue and white porcelain vases, as long as he took them back, he would pay the errand, Feng Yu didn't want it, he couldn't ask for it.
As for the other two things, he didn't care at all.
A piece of broken jade, and a calligraphy and painting from the Ming and Qing dynasties.
Calligraphy and painting, he is going to keep it for wiping his buttocks, as for that piece of jade, he is going to go back and reward it to any of his subordinates, after all, grandpa screams all day long, you can't be too stingy, right?
Under the hazy moonlight, Feng Yu's heart was sure enough.
saw that the irregular jade pendant on Huang San's left hand was engraved with a detached character.
"I want this jade pendant, are you okay?" Feng Yu was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was calm as usual, and no one could see the turbulent waves in his heart at this time.
"No opinion, no opinion." Huang San is still quite proficient in antiques, although this piece of jade is an old jade, but the color on it is too messy, the shape is too strange, and it is not worth much money, so he agreed very happily.
After handing over the jade pendant to Feng Yu, Huang San prepared to leave.
He still has to hurry back to make a business, and he can't delay time.
"Huang San, go back and tell Shi Bu that the scenery outside is good, it's time to go out for a walk, remember." He didn't say it explicitly, but he believed that his mind would easily hear what he meant.
Unless, of course, Huang San didn't explain.
"Don't worry, I will definitely report to the master when I go back." Huang San left the next sentence and left.
"Young Master, what do you mean by telling him this?" Lin Feng was a little confused.
"Although the methods of door theft are superb, and the general department can't find any clues at all, it doesn't mean that everyone can't find them. If they are found, they will be devastated. Feng Yu said thoughtfully, a rare depth flashed in his eyes.
When Lin Feng heard this, his face suddenly became solemn as water.
"What the young master said is extremely true."
"Let's go back to Shen City." For Feng Yu, the things are in hand, and there is no point in staying in the capital anymore. What's more, Chen Qingyun is still at home, even if Lin Yu and others are guarding her, there is always no big mistake in being careful.
This station reported that the vault of a bank in Beijing was stolen last night....... The police are making every effort to solve the case....... "At eight o'clock in the morning, in the morning news, the dignified and sweet hostess was reporting the news, and Feng Yu was eating breakfast with Han Shuo at this time.
Listening to the news in his ears, Feng Yu smiled slightly, and his heart was sure enough.
Huang San really visited there last night.
Fortunately, he touched himself, otherwise the old guy and his disciples and grandchildren would not know how to die.
Because the stolen things were too expensive, not to mention that they happened in the capital, they naturally attracted the attention of some big people.
Soon, the major departments in the capital were running rapidly.
"What? Something stolen? Liu Tianye heard this terrible news as soon as he got up in the morning, originally he had prepared everything, but people are not as good as heaven, and things were lost at this critical moment. A bunch of useless waste.
Liu Tianye scolded the security guards who were responsible for guarding the auction items.
"Young master, being able to steal things under such a tight defense is definitely not something that ordinary people can do." The advice of his subordinates made Liu Tianye, who was already in a bad mood, furious.
"Can't I see it, I'm still stunned for something, hurry up and check."
"Yes, young master!" The subordinates originally wanted to show themselves, but the result was the opposite, and instead of stealing chickens, they had to be reprimanded.
In the southwest of China, in a ruined temple on a mountain.
"Master, I went down the mountain to meet Engong this time!" The man who knelt on the ground and reported to a white-haired and sloppy old man was none other than Huang San, who had returned from the capital.
The white-haired old man let out an "oh", and a divine light suddenly appeared in his originally lazy eyes.
He sat up from the recliner.
"How is Eun Gong?" For the bad times, I have missed my hand once in my life, and this time I almost didn't come back. If it weren't for Feng Yu's rescue, he would no longer be in this world.
So in his mind, Wind Feather is his reborn parent.
"He's fine."
"Good P, stinky boy, you should leave this vase to Engong!" Although he had never seen Feng Yu, Shi Buji had been paying attention to him.
After the collapse of the Xingchen Group, he was originally going to help, but Feng Yu refused, so he had to give up.
"Engong refused to ask for it, he just asked for a jade pendant." Huang San explained the cause and effect of the matter, and Shi Buji nodded and said: "Engong Gao Feng Liang Festival, it is really a master's demeanor." By the way, stinky boy, does Engong have anything else to say? ”
"Yes, he just asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that the scenery outside has been good recently, what should I go out for a walk or something." Huang San was not ready to say it, but since the master asked, he also said it truthfully.