Chapter 861: The Aftermath of the Elder (2)

Old Man Jun's expression became a little weird, he glanced at the skin bag on Xu Qing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The thing on your shoulder is taken for your father of King Khan, right?" ”

Xu Qing patted his skin and said: "Yes, there should be a black account of Chahara Wushu and the two elders, a nest of snakes and rats, I don't want to kill them, but I don't want my father to be pitted, I can't help it if the movement is a little too big just now!" ”

Old Man Jun stretched out his hand and pointed to the leather bag on his shoulder, and said with a light smile: "Take a piece of the gold brick inside and give it to me!" Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, how did he know that there were gold bricks in his skin? Subconsciously turned his head and suddenly understood, it turned out that a small hole was broken in the corner of the skin, and a little golden appeared, plus there were too many gold bricks, and the outline was very clearly highlighted from the surface of the bag, and the discerning person knew what was inside at a glance.

"Okay, don't say a piece, these gold bricks are all for you, I'm still panicking!" Xu Qing put down his skin very happily, and took out a stack of heavy gold bricks from it and held it to Jun Lao, he didn't have a wrong mouth, these gold nuggets were really troublesome to carry on his body, and it was considered filial piety to give them to Jun Lao.

Jun Mogui smiled, only took a gold brick in his hand, only to see him holding the gold brick in his right hand, stretched out his left index finger on the surface of the brick and wrote up, the fingertips passed, the gold brick was like a tofu was smoothly drawn out of a line of clear handwriting, a writing and a drawing into two points, this finger power is more powerful than a diamond carving knife.

Pointing to the dragon and snake, Jun Mogui put the gold brick back in Xu Qing's hand, waved his hand and said: "Go back and show the words on the gold brick to Ashige, he knows what to do." ”

Xu Qing took a look at the gold bricks, and found that the text on it was not Mongolian, of course, it could not be Chinese, and I didn't know what the old man Jun was selling, since people were not rare These gold bricks were pulled down, thinking of this, he put the gold bricks in his hand back into his leather bag, and put his backhand on his shoulder.

"Old man, then I'll go first, and we'll see you at the Vatican at the beginning of the month." Xu Qing reached out and took out a cigarette from his coat pocket, took out a pure Jin Zhibao lighter and lit it with a dingdong sound, this thing is a souvenir given to his father, and it is convenient to use it, and now he feels that he has a bit of the taste of the grassroots rich second generation.

Old Man Jun seemed to be a little unaccustomed to his appearance, and frowned and said, "Let's go, the little guy and the old man who came from behind will help you send it away." ”

Xu Qing didn't look back, he glanced behind him with his perspective eyes, and saw Ouyang Ji, who was full of anger, walking towards this side, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached less than a hundred meters behind him.

"Thank you, old man! I flashed first. Xu Qing flashed past the old man Jun, and rushed towards the direction of the Khan Palace, as for how the old man Jun behind him would send Ouyang Ji was not his concern, if he could bet on the treasure, he would definitely bet all the gold bricks on the old man Jun.

The wind under his feet jumped vertically, Xu Qing was like an elf floating in the dark night, it took less than five minutes to come to the door of the Khan's palace, the guards guarding the door were about to step forward to stop it, this guy took out a piece of black wood from his pocket and shook it in front of their eyes, and then flashed into the palace gate.

Gently pushing open the door, Xu Qing tiptoed in, but as soon as he stepped into the door, he heard a whisper: "What are you doing running so late?" After a look, I found that my father, Ashige, was sitting on a wide-backed chair and looking at him with a smile.