When Xu Fei entered the Wei family's compound after robbing more than 600,000 kilograms of grain, the triangular eyes and the scab steel hair, who were about to go out to do bad things, had already left, and only the bald man was still accompanying Wei Zhongqiang in the hall to constantly clink glasses with each other.

"Hmm...... Nibble... Nibble on ......"

Xu Fei appeared in front of them like a ghost, the bald man didn't see Xu Fei because he had his back to the door, and Wei Zhongqiang, who had just drunk the wine in the cup and didn't swallow it in his mouth, found Xu Fei who was dressed in black and masked, just because he still had a big sip of wine in his mouth, and he didn't know whether to swallow or spit it out Wei Zhongqiang inhaled part of the wine into his lungs because he was nervous, and he didn't have time to call the bald man, and the whole person was stimulated by the alcohol and coughed wildly.

"Boss Wei, why are you choking on wine?"

The bald man was about to step forward to help Wei Zhongqiang pat his back, but Xu Fei floated silently behind him and slapped his bald head.

"Smack!"

After the crisp slap, the bald man's eyes closed immediately and he fainted to the ground.

"Ahem...... Who are you? What are you going to do? Wei Zhongqiang's throat was a little better, and he didn't yell, but vigilantly took two steps back and asked in a deep voice.

Xu Fei's eyes looked extremely indifferent, he would never pretend to restrain his killing intent for those who were going to die, he took out a pitch-black dagger from behind him and held it in the palm of his hand, just when Wei Zhongqiang's hand had touched his waist, Xu Fei's body crossed an afterimage and stood behind him.

"I'm here to cut off your head and loot your property." Xu Fei swept Wei Zhongqiang's head into space with a wave of his left hand and said with a sneer.

After arranging the scene, the fainted bald man had been tied to the ground by Xu Fei. A large tablecloth was also stuffed in his mouth.

Xu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the mana in his body gradually worked, and the structure of the surrounding environment slowly appeared in his brain. This is the new role of the Five Elements Escape Technique that he has recently discovered, because the Five Elements Escape Technique needs to rely on the things of the Five Elements to escape, so as long as his mana is running, the Five Elements Structure within tens of meters around him will appear in his sea of consciousness, originally for him, this is just an auxiliary effect of the Five Elements Technique, but now it has become one of his strongest means of treasure exploration.

The Five Elements Technique corresponds to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and these Five Elements Spells instilled into Xu Fei from the system are actually not very clear to Xu Fei, and his concept is how to teach the system. Then how does he operate, except for occasionally remembering that the Xianxia novel he read at the beginning would suddenly study the new role of the spell. Usually he doesn't care about cultivation at all;

Just like when he used the Escape Technique, the Earth Escape would feel the different structures in the surrounding earth at that moment, and he could also calculate how fast his Escape Technique was based on the soil layer, but he never thought that he could sense the depth of the earth tens of meters deep. You can also escape according to the strength of the terrain and soil layer. What caused these things, he had no idea what constituted them;

Using the Five Elements Technique to explore the treasure is because he can perceive the things of the Five Elements, those large amounts of gold bars and silver rounds are stacked together, and a large number of metallic inductions will be generated, so he can be the most inductive according to the metallicity in that place, and he will flee to scavenge all the treasures there.

"Hmm...... This guy is actually much richer than those three? Is it because he is in the grain business, Nima, a million oceans and five hundred gold bars? I also looted all his granaries, and this guy alone was more than the two of them. But now they don't even have money and their lives, I want to see that after Jinzhou hangs up a few of you, those businessmen who are a little cautious still have the courage to betray their compatriots in the face of the world's condemnation. Xu Fei completed the search task and slowly rose from the ground as he muttered to himself.

This night he is not ready to clean up the police chief, tonight up to three million oceans and more than 1,200 pounds of gold bars are already a super bumper harvest, an ocean can buy twenty-five kilograms of rice in this era, this is still the result of these profiteers raising prices, three million oceans can buy more than 70 million kilograms of grain, in exchange for the future generations of RMB that is also a full 150 million, as for gold is hard currency, Xu Fei for the time being does not know whether Lu Dao should be sold, and those large quantities of antique calligraphy, painting and jewelry, The price needs to be known to those players.

In addition, the value of seven or eight thousand pieces of cloth looted from the cloth merchant is as high as hundreds of thousands of oceans, and the grain in Wei Zhongqiang's granary is as high as two million oceans, Xu Fei can't figure out why this guy has to reserve so much grain, while the price of grain in Jinzhou and its surroundings is still high, this is probably the way for people like him to hoard and raise prices.

Xu Fei pulled the bald man to a building that was still quite tall in this era, and took a closer look, there was a bright red cross on the top of the house, Xu Fei scratched his scalp and remembered that this was not the Red Cross of Niucha, but a church that was deliberately arranged by those foreigners to come to China to corrupt people's hearts.

Standing at the top of the cross, Xu Fei carried the bald head up with a rope, and the whole appearance was tied to the two goods like Jesus.

"Wake up!" "Smack! Syllable! ”

Xu Fei stood in front of the cross and slapped the bald man twice, in the darkness Xu Fei didn't feel anything, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the lights in the distance around him were all under him, and he seemed to be a bald man floating in the sky but he was stunned for a while, and was about to struggle and yell, but he felt a kind of sweet and sour and a little strange smell from his mouth.

"Are you awake?"

Xu Fei's voice seemed ethereal and cold, and the bald man in the dark was dizzy and didn't know what was going on, so he could only nod in a daze.

"Where did the triangular eye and that mole that called Seventh Brother with you go?"

Xu Fei stretched out his hand and pulled out the rag from the bald man's mouth and continued to ask.

"They went to No. 55 Wuli Lane in the east of the city, saying that they were going to rob Su Qinqin and open it for her tonight. Bract. ”

The bald man felt a throbbing in his heart when he spoke, and he still didn't know where he was, he saw a black shadow swaying across his neck, he heard the crisp sound of his neck in his ears, and his eyes flashed slightly, and he completely lost his life.

"Be your Jesus! I'll wipe you a thought invasion! Xu Fei spat on the cross, then jumped off the top of the church and rushed to the east of Jinzhou.

Xu Fei didn't take more than three minutes to arrive at Wuli Lane, and fortunately he didn't learn to be the protagonist of those mouths and tongues, and he talked to everyone for a long time, as soon as he entered the alley, he heard the sound of objects falling to the ground in a house not far away, and a cold voice came out from afar.

"Stinky old man, you go to die!" (To be continued......)

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