Chapter 26 Script: My Prison: Peak Undercurrent (3) Wan Gengqiu Collection 2/4

Shen Mo pulled out the book of Kewei from his back waist, and with his fingers, the book suddenly turned page by page, emitting a dazzling golden light, and Bai Youbai looked at it in amazement, and the same was true for the milk bottle.

[Ding, the space-time tunnel is on cool, and it can only be used after 15 days.] 】

As the chime ended, the golden light dissipated, and the Book of Kovi returned to normal again.

Three days later.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue military uniform, a tower shield medal on his chest, and a white glove walked to the door of the cell, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the door opened as if it were unlocked.

Click.

Click.

Click.

The sound of leather shoes on the ground made Shen Mo and the others sit up suddenly, and several people were shocked, this person walked in, and everyone noticed!

The middle-aged man looked at a few people's eyes flashing a trace of confusion, sat lightly on the low stone wall on the side of the cell, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "You are the fools who spent the rebel currency?" ”

"This kind of thing is the first time in more than ten years, I don't think you are rebels, but you also have to give me a reason, where did the money come from? Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Li Buping, one of the only three tenth-level arraignators in Xia Kingdom. ”

Shen Mo saw that everyone didn't speak, nodded and praised: "Amazing, Third Master Shen." ”

Li Buping looked at Shen Mo suspiciously and nodded: "Hehe, you are a little similar to Shen Sanshi, if you haven't seen him, you have really been deceived by you." ”

Shen Mo's face was flat, but a trace of joy rose in his heart, this grandson was really not nameless: "No, what I mean is that I have a blood relationship with Shen Sanshi, as for the money, I said that I picked it up, and you won't believe it, I want to see Shen Sanshi, he can help me prove it." ”

Shen Mo was tentatively speaking, observing Li Buping's expression and eyes with every word, he knew that he would have a descendant named Shen Sanshi in the future, who had perfectly inherited the dark eyes, he was definitely not unknown in this world, grandson, I'm sorry, I'm going to use your name!

Li Buping lowered his head and took off his white gloves and said lightly: "Shen Sanshi, a young genius, is at the top of the battle at the peak, but unfortunately, he is 45 years old, his cultivation has stagnated, and he is only a sixth-order spirit level in the database, and his ancestors are famous for hundreds of generations, but unfortunately, he died in the Universal Battlefield, and now he only opened a small martial arts hall that no one patronizes." ”

Li Buping swept his trouser legs with white gloves, and without even looking at everyone, he slowly got up and said, "For the sake of the prestige of the Lord God King in the past, I will help you arrange it, I hope you will not let me down." I saw him slowly walk outside the iron door, and with a slight wave of his fingers, the iron door seemed to have a magnetic force, and it snapped together.

"By the way, you have a lot of talent as an arraignator, if you are interested, you can come to me at the arraignment center." A smile appeared on the corner of Li Buping's mouth, and he slowly disappeared in front of the door.

There was only the sound of clackling footsteps outside the door, and when he walked out of the gate of the security center, Li Buping's smile slowly dissipated, and he stood in front of the door and closed his eyes and sighed: "That's it, the debts of the ancestors, the descendants always have to pay back, you really have a respectable ancestor, Shen Sanshi, you are going to meet again." ”

"Who is Shen Sanshi, your brother?" Fatty Cheng has also figured out a lot in the past three days, and asked silently like a curious baby.

"My grandson."

"Huh? How do you know what your grandson's name is? ”

"My future son's name is Shen Ershi, and my grandson's name is Shen Sanshi."

"Are you fooling the ghost, your son is going to be called Shen Ershi, it is estimated that he can dig your grave open, by the way, if it is a twin, then what should it be called?"

"Hehe, what's not called the second teacher, is it called the second fat? Heaven and Earth Jun is a teacher, let's call it Shen Erqin. ”

"I'll ...... What about triplets? The fat man glanced at Bai Youbai, swallowed back the words that followed, and then continued to ask.

"Second Brother Shen."

"Why isn't it called Shen Erjun?" Fat Meat Cheng and Shen Mo asked and answered, Shen Mo was purely boring and grinding his mouth, what second teacher, second parent, he was talking nonsense.

Bai Youbai listened to the conversation between the two and held back a smile.

"Jun is the name of the emperor, we can't call it." The bottle replied scratching her hair.

"Those quadruplets are Shen Ertian, eh, but we have been interrogated for three days!" Fat Meat Cheng was lying on the ground and rolling in boredom, his tower shield and knife were confiscated, the milk bottle had no weapons, and Bai Youbai had a snow-white long sword, which was also confiscated.

Controlled knives.

It's good, it's powerful, but the Book of Kewei has been let go, it's just a book, and it can still turn the sky?

…………

Li Buping stepped out of the black car, which was a deserted street, lined with small seven-story buildings, the first floor used as a store, but few were still open.

One of them is called: XX Supplies Chain Store.

And the other one is the one whose plaque is about to fall: the Shen Martial Arts Museum.

There is also a bronze plaque under the plaque, which reads: The runner-up of the Kyoto City Children's Group Roasted Sweet Potato Competition in the Xia Kingdom: Shen Sanshi.

Li Buping slapped his forehead, this guy is still so unorthodox, can he revitalize the Shen family?

The door was a double door, and it was opened with a slight push, but the creaky wooden .......

Rumble!

The gate collapsed, and Li Buping stood in place in some surprise.

Then there was a trotting movement in the house wearing slippers, accompanied by a whistling: "Boy, don't run, the left gate fell to the ground and fell into eight petals, the golden silk nanmu huanghuali carved gold blue and white porcelain gate, costing nine million ......, is you?" ”

A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, an oil-stained hurdle vest, and large pants flip-flops stood in front of the door scratching his butt.

Li Buping frowned at the person in front of him, his eyes swept to the house, except for a dummy who had broken one hand, the room was empty, there was not even a chair, and he looked extremely poor.

"Come in and sit, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, look at how you are dressed, you are doing well."

"Third Master Shen, I think our team, no one is better than you.

Time flies, the years of the dynasty are still in front of us, but things are not people, and the young man who was full of spirit can only hide here like a sick cat. Li Buping stepped into the gate, although it was empty, but it was wiped clean, and the collapse of the gate did not fly a trace of dust is enough to prove it.

"Gross! Don't think that if you praise me twice, you won't be compensated. Shen Sanshi sniffed his fingers and immediately felt sick to his stomach.

"Is this a compliment to you? Hehe, you can, but you have to tell what kind of material this door is. ”

"Having said it, the golden silk nanmu huanghuali carved gold blue and white porcelain gate costs nine million." Shen Sanshi stretched out his little finger and clasped his ear and said.

"Yes, I'll hit your card tomorrow." Li Buping spoke neatly and didn't talk too much nonsense with him.

"Okay, sir, come, please take a seat." Shen Sanshi took out a small horse from nowhere and put it on the ground and made a gesture of please.

Li Buping shook his head, full of disappointment: "There is a person in the Defender Center who claims to be surnamed Shen, saying that he is your relative, let you go and get people, I have paid the money, you just go and take people away." ”

"What!" Shen Sanshi exclaimed sharply, and then gathered his expression and said calmly: "You can take it wherever you like, if you can't dissect and donate organs, it's okay to practice, it's really poor in the downtown and no one asks, rich in the mountains have distant relatives, I just earned nine million, so I have a relative?" ”

"Eh, you're not at all like your ancestors are silent, but like the protector god king." Li Buping stared at Shen Sanshi and said lightly.

"It's really not like I'm bragging, Lao Tzu is a descendant of the Shen family, don't give my ancestors a green hat." Shen Sanshi's right hand propped up his upper and lower eyelids, and a pitch-black pupil suddenly appeared in his eyes: "See, the Shen bloodline, authentic!" ”

"Oh, the God King almost pierced the ...... with these eyes back then, what about you, did you see through the wall of the women's bathhouse in the bathroom next door?"

Shen Sanshi frowned: "You're not here to persuade me to take relatives, you're here to smoke it, smash the field?" ”

Li Buping took out a booklet from his body and gently opened it: "Three years ago, Black Tiger Finance collected debts and took away a blood-drinking sword, which was valued at 30,000 yuan, and in April of the same year, you mortgaged the red blood sword for 30,000 yuan, although the quality of these two swords is a little backward from the current technology, but they are also the ...... of your Shen family's ancestors who became famous." ”

"Stop, stop, you're spying on me?"

"I'm really not interested, you have already lost the Shen family's family background, and there is nothing worth thinking about me, those two swords are hanging in the toilet of Gu Siche's house to ward off evil spirits."

"What? Oh, it turned out that he bought it, and it's better than rusting on me. "Third Master Shen waved his hand indifferently.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Li Buping's eyes, and he turned around and walked to the door: "Jiang Yuehan is dead." ”