With the shouts in the crowd, Zhao Tiansheng's face turned into the color of pig liver, is this Nima's really imperial green?

"How could it be ......" Zhao Tiansheng trembled, his eyes widened, and his speech was slurred.

Song Ming held the apple-sized imperial green, and obviously felt a strong flow of true air.

"Wow, it's really imperial green!" Liu Ruyanqiao had great joy written on her face, and she almost didn't run over to hug Song Ming.

"Well, it's time to fulfill your promise, right?"

Song Ming took the piece of imperial green and obviously felt the jealousy of the onlookers.

"Are you crawling on your own, or am I going to help you?" Song Ming put away the imperial green, looked at Zhao Tiansheng coldly and asked, "By the way, there is also the thing you said just now about returning the money, can you do it?" ”

"Impossible!" Zhao Tiansheng's eyes were red, why, he had checked them one by one when he bought them, and there was no imperial green in these rough stones at all.

"Then I'll help you." Song Ming shrugged his shoulders and raised his fist to smash into Zhao Tiansheng's head.

"You know I'm ......"

Before Zhao Tiansheng finished speaking, a fist as big as Song Ming's sandbag had already reached in front of him, and with a scream, Zhao Tiansheng fell into a pile of rough stones and lost consciousness.

"What are you looking at, let's go." Song Ming urged Liu Ru to the flue.

Liu Ruyan nodded, followed Song Ming, and left the antique street.

"Wow, you're so good." Liu Ruyan held the piece of imperial green, and her face was about to bloom with a smile.

Song Ming smiled and didn't speak, he was just guessing whether his aura could nourish these jades before, but he didn't expect to be right.

"What are you going to do to your grandfather?" Song Ming asked.

"Get a bracelet." Liu Ruyan held the piece of imperial green, for fear that Song Ming would ask it back.

Song Ming saw all this.

"Okay, I won't covet your piece of jade, but if you want to make a bracelet, at least a skilled craftsman will help you make it, otherwise no matter how good the jade is, it will become a waste stone." Song Ming explained to Liu Ruyan.

"Huh? So what to do? Liu Ruyan heard Song Ming say this, and said a little lost.

"Ask me what I'm doing." Song Ming spread his hands to Liu Ruyan.

"I can get it for you, but I want half of it, how about it?" Song Ming especially wanted to make a magic weapon for Xu Zhien to defend herself, and sometimes Song Ming would not always be by Xu Zhien's side to protect her.

"Will you do it, do you want to swallow my imperial green?" Liu Ruyan didn't believe Song Ming a little, and looked at Song Ming with twelve points of vigilance.

"I'll only need half of it, and you'll do whatever you want."

Song Ming sighed with a sigh on his face, he was the supreme Immortal Venerable, and this kind of thing was not worth it at all in his eyes.

"Okay." Liu Ruyan agreed, and said, "You can't run anyway." ”

Liu Ruyan's imperial green was also transferred to Song Ming's hands. So, Liu Ruyan drove Song Ming home.

"When the time comes, this imperial green is ready, you come and get it." Song Ming went downstairs at home, got out of the car and said to Liu Ruyan.

"Hmm." Liu Ruyan nodded, and then drove away.

Song Ming returned to the door of the cheap rental house, and saw that the door of the rental house was open, Song Ming frowned, and when he walked in, he saw the chaotic room with some traces of fighting.

"Brother Song Ming." A little girl who lived next door to Song Ming poked her little head out of the door of her house and shouted to Song Ming in a little frightened.

"Xiaoju, what's going on?" Song Ming's face was full of worry, and he squatted down and grabbed the little girl Xiaoju's shoulders and asked anxiously.

"There were a lot of bad people just now, they took Sister Zhien away, woo woo woo ......" Xiao Ju said and shed tears.

"Xiaoju, can you tell my brother what those bad guys look like?" Song Ming smiled bitterly, the most important thing now is to know who kidnapped Xu Zhien.

"I don't know, but Sister Zhien called the bad guy Jiang Cheng." Xiao Ju's eyes were swollen from crying, and the little mouth that was lifted up looked really cute.

"Thank you, Ju." Song Ming squatted on the ground, stroked Xiao Ju's head and said to her with a smile, "Xiao Ju, go back quickly, Brother Song Ming is going to bring Sister Zhien back." ”

"Brother Song Ming is going to fight the villains?" Xiao Ju also specially stretched out her hand that was clenched into a fist and gestured in front of Song Ming.

"Hmm." Song Ming stood up and said, "Xiaoju, Brother Song Ming is leaving, you hurry back to the room." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Ju nodded slightly.

Song Ming stood in the chaotic room, very angry.

Why, Xu Zhien was not asked to go with her.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a thing.

Song Ming held the business card that Liu Lao gave him in his hand, it was ridiculous that the dignified generation of immortals had been reduced to asking others for help.

"Hey, Liu Lao, I'm Song Ming."

After weighing the pros and cons, Song Ming dialed Liu Lao's phone and told him what had happened.

"Okay, you wait for me for two minutes, and I'll go over immediately."

Liu Lao hung up the phone and hurriedly set off to let the bodyguard Zhang Long prepare the car.

On the highway in Qincheng, a Maybach G650 Landaulet rushed to the downstairs of Song Ming's house at a very fast speed.

"Mr. Song." After Liu Lao got out of the car, he said hello to Song Ming.

"I have asked Zhang Long to ask the people in the bureau to help investigate the surveillance of the whole city, and accurately find the person who abducted Miss Xu, and now they are parked in the abandoned chemical factory in the southern suburbs of Qincheng." Master Liu sat in the co-pilot and said to Song Ming, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Old Liu, I, Song Ming, thank you." When Song Ming heard Liu Lao say this, the stone in his heart seemed to have fallen to the ground, and he was no longer suspicious of Liu Lao, three thousand years of loneliness, three thousand years of intrigues, so that Song Ming was wary of people who approached him inexplicably.

"Mr. Song, I'm too worried." Liu Lao sat in the passenger seat, knowing Song Ming for the past few days, he thought that Song Ming was a cold master, but he didn't expect Song Ming to say thank you to him, after all, people will approach the strong, he helped Song Ming, on the one hand, he wanted to borrow Song Ming's hand to let the Liu family soar, on the other hand, because Song Ming saved his life, he had a mood of anticipation for Song Ming.

"If Liu Lao has anything in the future, you can tell me, and I will do my best." Song Ming sat in the back seat and said flatly. It seems that Song Ming's face is flat, but in fact, he has long been panicked in his heart, but after three thousand years of life in the fairy world, he has experienced countless life and death crises, which has made his heart unable to change.

At the very least, it won't be expressed on the face.

Ten minutes later, the car finally stopped outside the dilapidated chemical plant, and a van was parked in the grass.

"Mr. Song, it's here." Zhang Long, who was driving the car, turned around and said to Song Ming.

Song Ming nodded and got out of the car.

The dilapidated chemical factory is filled with a deep smell of gloom.

The weeds here are so abundant that they have apparently been abandoned for a long time.

"Mr. Song, don't you have to wait for someone from the bureau to come?" Liu Lao looked at Song Ming's back and asked.

Wait? I'm afraid he won't have time to wait, and when they come over, Xu Zhien will be cold.

"No need."

Song Ming shook his head.

"Then I'll let Zhang Long accompany you in, right?" Liu Lao was a little worried about Song Ming, although he knew that Song Ming's medical skills were strong, but he didn't know what Song Ming's attainments in martial arts were.

"No need, you wait here, if I don't come out for ten minutes, you come in again." After Song Ming finished speaking, he left his back, and Song Ming, who looked weak, actually carved his bones with a three-thousand-year-old cultivation of truth.

Song Ming was like this, with his hands in his trouser pockets, with an indifferent expression, and walked towards the chemical factory, his pace was slow, but sonorous and powerful.

After seeing Song Ming leave, Zhang Long was a little puzzled and asked Liu Lao, "Master, why did you let him go in alone?" Aren't you afraid that the group of people has thermal weapons? ”

Liu Lao smiled, took a puff with a cigarette stick, and said, "If he doesn't have any ability, how can he agree to help us participate in the martial arts competition next week?" ”

"I heard that the Bai family is looking for him." Zhang Long thought of something, so he said to Liu Lao.

"Really? What is it? Liu Lao frowned and asked.

in a chemical plant.

Xu Zhien was tied to a chair, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, his hair was scattered, his eyes were blank, and there was a large slap mark on his face.

And Jiang Cheng sat on the ground smoking with a group of tattooed men.

"Manager Jiang, have fun." One eye with one eye blind, a cigarette in his mouth, and a smile on his face looked at Jiang Cheng.

"That's natural, please accept this money, big brothers." Jiang Chengle took a credit card and said, "There are 100,000 in it, which is enough for the big brothers to squander for a while." ”

At this time, the closed door of the chemical plant was slowly pushed open.