"Another fat sheep has come to the door!"

The young man was secretly happy in his heart, and diligently sold his own "antiques" and "treasures" to the man.

The man nodded his head with an interested look, and finally showed great interest in a bronze object. Just when I was about to pay for it-

"That's him! Grab him, comrade policeman! ”

There was a shout, and a middle-aged man with a big belly appeared with two policemen, pointing at the young man who was buying antiques in one hand.

When the young man saw it, his face changed greatly: Isn't Nima a customer before? I don't know what's going on in this situation, but the fake must have been spotted. Thirty-six plans to go up to the top!

Without saying a word, the young man ran away. Middle-aged men and police officers were in hot pursuit.

The thin man who was about to buy the bronze ware still held the bronze ware in his hand, and watched the chasing chickens and dogs jump away, with a funny look on his face

"Your mom is next door, almost on the road!"

In a remote alley, the young man who used to sell antiques was hiding and trying to stand on his own and was out of breath, and finally escaped from the pursuit.

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's lack of money, where would he be reduced to buying fakes and paying for them. Hmph, in normal times, Lao Tzu has genuine goods. The young man muttered, indignant.

"Yo, so what you sold me is a fake?" A playful voice sounded abruptly behind the young man.

The young man's face changed, and when he turned around, he saw that it was actually the thin man from before. How did he come along? Could it be that the young man knew that the other party was coming straight to him?

"What is this gentleman called? Presumably one of the peers, right? The young man asked with a smile and a smile.

"Someone in the same company? Hahaha, yes, I'm your old acquaintance. The thin man laughed, his face changed, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a young man with a lofty spirit.

"Eh-Brother Gu?" The young man's eyes kicked and almost didn't jump out of his sockets, his eyes full of disbelief. Isn't this the strange man I met in Myanmar a few months ago?

"Long time no see, Xiaofei." Ye Feng said with a smile.

The young man who sells antiques is officially white Xiaofei. Bai Xiaofei smiled bitterly: "Brother Gu, no, I should say Brother Ye, you hurt us so badly, we were almost deleted by the National Security Bureau." ”

He complained.

Ye Feng smiled embarrassedly: "That, it was all too sudden, and I didn't have a chance to help you, I'm sorry." But now I'm working for the military, if you need anything, come to me as soon as possible, I can help as much as I can. By the way, how did you become the 'No. 1 tomb robber in China' to the point of selling fakes? ”

Bai Xiaofei's old face turned red and said embarrassedly: "This matter is a long story. However, Brother Ye, you appeared too timely. ”

It turned out that Bai Zhanji (Bai Xiaofei's third uncle) was tragic again, it seems that this group of tomb robbers is destined to have a bad year this year, and they were arrested in Myanmar last time, and they were also arrested in Haicheng this time.

The person who arrested him said that Ye Feng also knew him, and said that it was Zhou Wentian by coincidence.

"Zhou Wentian? The first tyrant in Haicheng? What is he doing with you? ”

"Hey, that's bad luck talking. The man surnamed Zhou got the location of a Tang Dynasty tomb out of nowhere, and asked us to go inside to get something, but we didn't do it, so he was arrested. Bai Xiaofei said extremely depressed.

Ye Feng was surprised: "It's strange, aren't you professional tomb robbers?" Why don't you do it if someone asks you to rob the tomb? ”

Bai Xiaofei explained: "Alas, you don't know, that tomb is not an ordinary evil, as far as I know, there have been two groups of professional tomb robbers planted in it. I, Bai Xiaofei, have no other skills, my intuition is more accurate, and I feel that I can't answer anything about this matter, so I resolutely pushed it away. ”

"What does Zhou Wentian want you to take, why are you so reluctant?"

"A bronze vessel, an alchemy furnace, there is nothing unusual." Bai Xiaofei sneered: "At first, I was also very curious why the surnamed Zhou went to great lengths to get this not unusual thing, but later after my third uncle and I checked the historical materials, I finally understood the mystery." Feelings: What this guy wants is not the Dan furnace, but the 'fairy stone'. ”

"Immortal stones?" Ye Feng's heart moved. Immortal stones, the ancients believed that they were strange stones with immortal power, and there were many legends. In the database of the dragon group, the immortal stone has another name that Ye Feng is familiar with - Zuma Crystal.

The first spar that Ye Feng got in Myanmar was the Tao from the tomb of King Jiang Xituo. The time of Zuma spar's existence on the earth has long been unverifiable, and it is only known that there are relevant records thousands of years or even 10,000 years ago. In the records of the ancients, Zuma spar has many names - fairy stone, magic stone, Atlantis gem, life stone, creation stone, myths and legends of the world.

"That's right. The immortal stone is hidden in the alchemy furnace, and ordinary people really don't know this secret, and it is also the tomb robbery of my Bai family for generations that I learned the clues. In addition, not long ago, the surname Zhou once purchased an ancient tripod from the Shang and Zhou dynasties at a high price, which seems to be related to the legend of the fairy stone, so I am more sure of this speculation. Bai Xiaofei said confidently. Then he couldn't help but sigh: "I can't imagine that the legend of the fairy stone is true, if I have the opportunity, I really want to see what the fairy stone looks like." It's a pity"

Immortal stone, antique Ye Feng suddenly had a thread strung up in his heart: By the way, aren't I worried about how to get the Zuma spade, just to use Bai Xiaofei's power. Almost all the Zuma spars that are known now are under the secret control of countries around the world, and the only ones that remain are those that have disappeared into history and are buried in the treasures of the ancients. After all, it is too dangerous to attack the Zuma spar who has a famous flower, and in a matter like this, I can't keep doing antiques like this, and tomb robbers are an effective way.

Moreover, there is likely to be a clue to a Zuma spar in front of you. The Zhou family hehehe, just settle old accounts together.

Ye Feng will not forget, if it weren't for the Zhou family sending warriors to attack him, his peaceful life would not be broken, maybe he was already the boss of a large international company, living a leisurely life.

"Xiaofei, how do you say that everyone knows each other, go, take me to save your third uncle."

"Brother Ye, are you willing to help? Wow ha, great, there is a fierce man like you, surnamed Zhou, I see how I want to cry this time! ”

Zhou's Group Daxia, a twenty-two-story high-rise building. The top floor, the chairman's office area.

On the big sofa in the lounge, Zhou Wentian crossed Erlang's legs, and two beauties in bikinis lit cigarettes, fed wine, loosened tendons, and beat his back for him. The two beauties always have a charming and seductive smile, and they don't mind Zhou Moumou's oil rubbing at all.

"Boss, Bai Zhanji has brought it."

Bai Zhanji and his two fat and thin apprentices were taken to the lounge. Uncle Bai San's face was calm, and the two apprentices were a little uncompromising, and a pair of eyes turned straight to the seductive parts of the two bikini beauties.

"Third uncle, three days have passed, how have you been thinking about it?" Zhou Wentian said in a casual tone.

Bai Zhanji was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I want to see Xiaofei first." ”

"Okay." Zhou Wentian made a color to his subordinates. A video is projected on the white wall of several shirtless men beating a boy in white who screams for mercy.

"Third uncle, help!" "Oh mama!" Oh! Yes! The boy screamed again and again, crying for his father and mother, and was beaten so that his head was broken and bleeding, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Dumbo!" When Bai Zhanji heard the young man's shout, his old eyes were moist, and his throat was choked.

Smack, Zhou Wentian turned off the video, ended this short and informative video, and said lightly: "Bai Xiaofei is fine now, but if you refuse to cooperate, I dare not guarantee it." Whether it is sold to Africa to make ducks, or sold to Thailand [***], everything depends on his creation. ”

Bai Zhanji's eyes were red, staring at Zhou Wentian, his chest rose and fell violently, and his gray beard almost stood up. Zhou Wentian smiled and looked at him calmly.

"Okay, let's do it." Half a sound, Bai Zhanji gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Good. Send the third uncle down to rest, eat and drink. Get ready guys, take them to that place tomorrow. Zhou Wentian smiled with satisfaction.

Bai Zhanji and the others left angrily, Zhou Wentian was in a good mood, hugged the two beauties on the left and right, and said with a smile: "Beauty, brother, I'm in a good mood today, let's play 3P battles, hahahaha!" ”

These three silver baby sluts were **, and when they were about to remove the armor of the overlord, the door of the lounge was suddenly slammed open.

"Oh no, boss, there's a hairy-faced monk with a thunderous mouth outside!" The man's panicked debriefing.

"Nima! You've watched too much of Journey to the West! The good thing was interrupted, Zhou Wentian was very unhappy, and scolded angrily.

"No, boss, there is really a monk with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth making trouble!" The little gangster couldn't cry or laugh, and looked aggrieved.

Zhou Wentian glared at him, and then the mobile phone rang, but it was the security captain downstairs who reported that someone was really making trouble.

"Shit, what bastard doesn't want to live anymore. Let's go, come with me! Zhou Wentian walked towards the place of the incident with a cold face.

Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, and Zhou Wentian heard a crying father and shouting at his mother from a distance, so he couldn't help but shiver: "Nima, the guy who came to make trouble here seems to be very powerful, I still asked Xiao Qi and them to bring guns over." ”

Zhou Wentian sent a text message to his subordinates, and then pushed open the door of the hall.

"Wow!"

With a Bruce Lee-style drink, Zhou Wentian saw a black shadow flying towards him, and hurriedly subconsciously dodged it. When he looked closely, it was his own security captain who was foaming at the mouth and flying past him.

Zhou Wentian looked in the direction he flew from, and his eyes burst out instantly:, there is really a monk with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth!

In the middle of the hall, a man dressed as a monkey brandished a big stick, whipping the dozen or so security guards besieging him like baseballs. There are also a few big characters embroidered on the chest clothes "Mao Face Lei Gongzui Monk" - I wipe it, what kind of cosplay is this? This title is too red, isn't it?

A round of sticks knocked the security guard away, and "Sun Monkey" turned his head, his sharp gaze locked on Zhou Wentian, and his eyes lit up-

"Phew!"

"Monster, return my master quickly!" (To be continued.) )