Xiong Wu understood, and after walking out of the private room, he connected to his mobile phone, and he was only heard saying haha to Zhou Lide, "I can't find him when the sky falls, I don't know which mountain to go to fast, isn't this a few days ago when our young master was angry......

Xiong Wu mentioned my line, Wei Bushu suddenly thought of something, took out the phone and dialed Kunlun, didn't say anything superfluous, only ordered: "Pass the word, we don't touch the matter of Xiaojin Lou, you go and knock it over there." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Kunlun was inspecting the goods in the Changsheng Pavilion when he received Wei Bushu's call, and in the antique Tang-style suite in the innermost room on the third floor, a thin and weak man sat opposite Kunlun, and heard him respond respectfully "yes" to the phone, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at his deep and indifferent eyes, his heart was slightly urgent, but his face was still calm.

Later, Kunlun's eyes fell on the two copper cloisonné enamels on the table again, he took off his gloves, and ordered his subordinates to refill a cup of tea for the man, before he said slowly: "Mr. already knows that this thing is not Meng Yuan's object, but still offers such a high price, do you want to teach me a lesson?" ”

The man instantly sweated, and hurriedly said: "Kunye, I don't dare to fool you if I borrow a hundred guts, this thing is really detailed, ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye, I also looked away at the time, but you look at this painting carefully, if you don't think it's strange in this painting, I don't dare to bring it in front of you." ”

Kunlun didn't look at him, only said: "You just said that this thing was made from the tomb, you didn't tell the truth, in this room, if you want to say that there is still some value, is the real origin of this thing, if even you don't know......" Kunlun sold a pass, "If even you don't know, then you can only follow the rules of fakes." ”

The sweat on the man's forehead fell down with a click, and he didn't even have the courage to wipe it, the rules of the Immortal Pavilion, if you bring a fake in, you have to leave your hands behind. Although I have never heard of anyone cutting off their hands because of this rule, no one dares to bring in fakes at all, and he has become the first to set an example for this chicken.

But his brain was still clear at this time, and after some deliberation, he finally loosened his last teeth. "It's true that I'm not lying, this thing is really a tomb goods, it's one of the ten pieces that a young master of the Feng family went to me half a year ago to sell."

The Feng family's sales were sold in batches, and two or three of the ten were fake, and the Taoist people didn't care, so when he found out that it was a fake, he didn't care too much, but put it in the store, hoping that someone who didn't know the goods would buy it.

It's just that he had a good fate, met someone who understood, pointed out the strangeness in the pattern to him, and told him: Even if this thing is a fake, the three families of the Lamp Clan will treat it as a treasure, but he didn't dare to really go to the Soul Lamp Family, so he came to the Immortal Pavilion that was close to the Bai family, and asked for a seven-figure high price.

Kunlun waited until the last sentence, did not delve into whether it was true or false, his expression was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, as if he didn't care about anything at all, he wrote a check very quickly, and said: "I will take the sentence that you received the money as true, but if one day I find out that this is a lie, you have to pay me back more than this money, do you understand?" ”

Because the man didn't dare to look at Kunlun at all, cold sweat dripped down like beans, but fortunately, Kunlun didn't have much patience, so he got up and walked away after throwing the check.

An hour later, a subordinate came to report: "Kun Shao, that person took out the money." ”

On the index finger of Kunlun's right hand, the bronze black gold finger guard was lightly buckled on the desktop, and there was only this one voice in the elegantly decorated office, two pieces of copper cloisonné enamel were placed on the desktop in front of him, a black silver pattern was drawn with a silver armor boy, and a black pattern on a white background was a blue python, and there was only one common feature on the two seemingly unrelated patterns.

A red rope was exposed at the collar of the boy's shirt, and a small lamp pendant fell from the end of the rope, and the same one was tied to the same position on the neck of the black python.

Naturally, it is easy for outsiders to ignore this small detail, but only the Soul Lantern clan can recognize it at a glance, because the lamp is nothing else, it is the Soul Gathering Lamp that has been handed down from generation to generation.

Not to mention seven digits, even if that person dared to ask for eight or nine digits, Kunlun would still pay.

After a while, Kunlun's mobile phone rang, and the subordinates who followed Wei Wuxing would give feedback on the whereabouts of the two young masters every half an hour, "Kun Shao, Xiao Shengye and the young master of the Bai family are both in the store that sent Xianqiao Zhao Sanliang." ”

Kunlun hung up the phone after listening, dialed another number with one hand, and ordered: "Check Zhao Sanliang and Sun Fatzi." Before the other party could answer, he hung up the phone.

Zhao Sanliang, who was showing off his new pet, sneezed coldly, and the blind bear who was encircled by the iron cage in front of him seemed to be startled, and the two heavy bear paws slapped on the iron bar irritably, and everyone was scared.

Wei Wuxing's heart was shocked: "Good guy, is this cage strong?" ”

Sun Fatzi, who came to join in the fun, really liked this bear, holding a digital camera to capture it from all angles, he hehe: "Little master, you put your heart in your stomach, even if you circle a King Kong, this cage can't run out." ”

Bai Zongxin thought that this thing stinked, and sat on a recliner under the grape trellis: "Dead fatty, I didn't say you, you were really not particular about it that day in the ghost axe array, we have at least five or six years of friendship, right?" Three thousand three came to Chengdu for two or three years at most, and you actually helped him cheat me. ”

"Hey, I don't like to hear what you say, who helped whom? If I hadn't shouted to everyone when I came out, 'Three thousand three trapped the two masters', how would Sheng Ye know that you were secretly attacked by him, but Sheng Ye is really ruthless, that whip will kill me. ”

When Sun Fatzi came out of the ghost axe array that day, he did say that, and it was precisely because of this sentence that Kunlun immediately decided to break into the formation at the last moment when the Sihe incense burned out.

Wei Wuxing didn't care about this, he asked the fat man: "Are the scrolls you picked up in the middle of the lake still there?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it." Sun Fatzi threw the digital camera on the table next to Bai Zongxin, sat down next to Zongxin and Wu Xing, and said dejectedly: "Those things have been spelled, and they turned into a ball of ash when they came out, I stuffed those drawing papers into my pocket, and I almost burned them to death when I came out, and those with painting scrolls were not much better, and the security guards in Xiaojinlou took fire extinguishers and sprayed them well. ”

"Then what did you see when you squatted in the middle of the lake at that time, I saw that you seemed to have forgotten to even go out of battle at that time."