"Mr. Jade, Mr. Jade!"

Zhao Luochen hurriedly chased in the direction where Mr. Yu left, but the yellow sand was confused, the laneway was desolate, and there was no trace of Mr. Yu in front of him.

It's easy to find Mr. Yu, you can go to Wumo Cliff, but Zhao Luochen thought about it, let's not say that the two sects of Lingyun Qianyu have always had a grudge, and it is very dangerous for a disciple of the Qianyu Sect to go to Wumo Cliff, just say that Mr. Yu looked like just now, he didn't even want 200,000 taels of silver, so could he accept the spirit rune worth eight million taels?

Seeing the old monk walking away, Zhao Luochen stomped his feet in a hurry!

Seeing Zhao Luochen's appearance, Elder Feng's eyes lit up in the distance.

After leaving the auction hall, Elder Feng had been planning to rob the Taiji Diagram, but first the disciples of the Thousand Feather Sect came, and then Mr. Yu and the old monk appeared, and he never dared to make a move. But now, Zhao Luochen is alone in the alley, and there is only one shopkeeper Liu from Baibaozhai by his side...... Good opportunity, Elder Feng found a black scarf to cover his face, and he was about to rush out.

But there was a sound at the end of the alley, which frightened Elder Feng and hurriedly stopped, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Shen Kun who had arrived in a hurry.

At this time, Shen Kun had already changed back to his own costume, and looked up as if he had met him on the road, "Oh, the little county lord is also here?"

According to General Zhao's etiquette when he saw members of the royal family, Shen Kun bowed slightly.

"Shen Kun?" Zhao Luochen's eyes lit up, and then lit up again, three bright, he never felt that Shen Kun was so pleasing to the eye!

"Shen Kun, since you are the general of our country, the county lord will give you a task!" Zhao Luochen stuffed the Taiji diagram into Shen Kun's clothes, "Before tomorrow, this Taiji diagram must be handed over to your master, Mr. Yu, and let your master accept it no matter what!

"Little county lord, what's going on?"

Shen Kun pretended not to know anything and looked at Zhao Luochen blankly.

Zhao Luochen was in no mood to pay attention to a nest, she looked around anxiously, "Master, master, Luochen has already given the Taiji diagram to the most pitiful person according to your request, does Luochen still have a Buddha fate?"

Running past Shen Kun, Zhao Luochen quickly went to look for the old monk.

And Shen Kun was already laughing and twitching.

Everything was expected by Shen Kun, in the first step, he pretended to be an old monk to squeeze Zhao Luochen and forced her to give the Taiji diagram to the 'poor' Mr. Yu, and in the second step, Shen Kun himself came forward and received the Taiji diagram back as Mr. Yu's eldest disciple, and then calculated, Shen Kun not only took Zhao Luochen's eight million taels of silver, but also took back the Taiji diagram that could be sold for millions of taels again, and all of a sudden, he earned eight figures of silver!

When you meet such a stupid girl as Zhao Luochen, it's really hard not to make money!

Shen Kun was laughing, and Elder Feng in the distance was also laughing.

Compared to Zhao Luochen, who has an extraordinary family background, Shen Kun is really easy to deal with, Elder Feng covered his face, jumped out and quietly knocked out Shopkeeper Liu, and then tiptoed towards Shen Kun's back and raised his palm high!

His palm was already glowing with thunder and fire, this was his martial soul, thunder and fire flashed! As long as this thunder fire palm hit, Shen Kun would have no way out, and the Taiji Diagram would be in hand!

"What is this?"

At this moment, Shen Kun suddenly muttered to himself, he raised the Taiji Diagram and looked at the moon, as if he didn't recognize the value of this spirit rune, "This seems to be a very powerful spirit rune, but ...... The little county lord is the head disciple of the Thousand Feather Sect, and the Thousand Feather Sect is the enemy of the Lingyun Sect, why did she give her master such a powerful spirit rune for free?"

"Oops!"

Shen Kun suddenly slapped his forehead, "It's not good, it's not good, it must be Zhao Luochen who wants to use this spirit rune to murder my master, I can't be an accomplice!"

Shen Kun tore up the Taiji diagram casually, and proudly spat in the direction where Zhao Luochen left, and mocked: "Little county lord, don't think that I can't see the ghost tricks of your Thousand Feather Sect, hum, I tore off the spirit rune, see what you use to frame my master!"

After saying that, go away!

He, he tore off the Taiji diagram!

For a long, long time after Shen Kun left, Elder Feng still kept his palm held high, wanting to slap Shen Kun to death, his arms would no longer move, his neck would not turn, and the muscles of his whole body were stiff!

Elder Feng only felt that his heart was also torn apart, because what Shen Kun tore out was not the Taiji Diagram, but his hope of promotion, the capital that he would live for a few more years, and it was also the opportunity for his grandson Feng Zao to become the head disciple!

"If you want to talk about the more than 20 elders of the Lingyun Seven Sects, who is the most alive? Of course, it's Elder Feng!"

"Haha, he only has the strength of the Dharma Protector, but he is cheeky and sits in the position of an elder!"

"The Taiji diagram is gone, if you want to advance, let's go in the next life!"

As if he remembered the mockery that had not changed for decades, Elder Feng swayed a few steps crookedly, poof, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then he fell to the ground, coughing up blood one by one, his skin had turned blue and purple, half of his face twitched strangely, and what was even worse was that his thunder fire double flash just happened to be lucky to the point where he couldn't send it, and he was suddenly stimulated, not only did the move not play out, but the activated martial soul was also suffocated, and it turned out to be a martial soul!

But this is not the most painful, the most painful place for Elder Feng is the heart!

I just saw a coveted hope, but I was immediately torn apart by Shen Kun with one hand, this heart-rending pain, sad and desolate despair, heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching!

And the most infuriating thing is: Shen Kun came back after leaving for a while, and when he saw Elder Feng lying on the ground, he also teased with the passers-by around him, "Brother, look at that guy, dressed as a hairy thief, lying on the ground like a leper dog and pumping, hehe, it must be a hairy thief who has been discovered, making people beat the farts and pee!"

"Little thief, I think it's a flower thief!"

"Oh, isn't that the shopkeeper Liu of Baibao Zhai? and this flower thief...... Oh my God, it's actually our Elder Feng who has no cliff!"

Shen Kun hurriedly ran over and anxiously picked up Elder Feng, "Elder Feng, Elder Feng, how did you become a flower picker, and you were beaten like this?"

Elder Feng only felt that Shen Kun's smiling smile was so illusory, so spinning, he didn't even have the strength to scold, and he fainted............ Early the next morning, an absolutely wonderful news came out from the Great Wilderness State:

Great Elder Wumoya, the fifty-year-old Yuan Rong of the Lingyun Sect, and Elder Feng Cangfeng, actually became a flower thief, and was beaten on the street to the point of fainting!

Smart people naturally won't believe this news, but the vast majority of the world are laymen, and under the propaganda of a certain cultural person surnamed Shen, one by one about Elder Feng picking flowers and being abused, such as "The Story that Elder Feng and the Seven Sisters of the Liu Family Have to Say", "Ten Jilang in One Night, the Legend of Feng's Silver Wolf in the Great Wilderness State", and what "Feng Cang Lao should be strong, powerful, mighty", similar scripts have spread all over every street and alley in the Great Wilderness State.

Of course, these reputational losses were not enough to shake Elder Feng's foundation, what really shook the Feng family was Elder Feng's physical condition!

Elder Feng was over seventy years old, his old illness, new qi, and the reversal of the aura after the martial soul energy was held back, which actually forced him to go mad, and at the same time suffered a stroke, and half of his body was paralyzed!

When people saw Elder Feng sitting in a wheelchair, foaming at the mouth and his eyes were sloppy, they couldn't help but sigh and feel pity.

There was only one exception, that is, a certain person surnamed Shen in that cultural circle, Shen Kun carried Elder Feng back to Wumo Cliff with an anxious face, and then took advantage of the unpreparedness of the people to burn down the Feng family's medicinal herb warehouse! At the same time, a note two fingers wide was sent to Baibao Zhai, so that Chen Yang understood and bought all the medicines for the treatment of stroke overnight...... In this way, Elder Feng couldn't find the medicinal materials to treat his stroke, and there was no one who could help him repair his martial soul, so he was doomed to have no hope!

After doing all this, Shen Kun was satisfied.

From the moment Elder Feng stepped into Baibao Zhai, he had already calculated this plan in his heart, first giving Elder Feng a hope, and then tearing up this hope in front of him, so that even if he couldn't make Elder Feng angry on the spot, he would not have a good time for the rest of his life!

Murder and heart, no blood!

This small-eyed monk takes revenge, and he is definitely worthy of the eight big characters of ruthlessness and meanness!

In the early morning of the third day after Elder Feng fell ill, Mr. Yu called Shen Kun to his room.

"Oh, Master, what do you want me to say?"

Mr. Yu sat in a wheelchair, rubbing the hidden dragon ring he bought from selling his ancestral property in his hand, looking at Shen Kun and smiling faintly. Looking at this scene, Shen Kun couldn't close his mouth with a smile, it seemed that Mr. Yu went bankrupt to buy the Hidden Dragon Ring, and eighty percent was going to give it to Shen Kun's apprentice!

"Yesterday, Baibaozhai sent a hundred Thunder Fire Grass, saying that you bought it, but I only gave you less than 20,000 taels of silver, how can you buy so many Thunder Fire Grass?"

Mr. Yu didn't rush to mention the Hidden Dragon Ring, but asked about yesterday's incident.

Shen Kun looked at the Hidden Dragon Ring with a blank eye, and said with a smile: "Our Shen family and Baibaozhai are doing business in partnership, I buy things, and they only charge the cost price!"

"I see, hehe, as long as it comes from the right way!" Mr. Yu nodded, and said: "When I received the Thunder Fire Grass, I had already scraped together enough 50,000 taels of silver for the teacher, and I also asked someone to send it to Baibaozhai.......

He rambled about unnutritious gossip, and Shen Kun's heart became more and more unbearable, Master, if you want to send the Hidden Dragon Ring, just say it, the apprentice can't wait.

After chatting for another half an hour, Mr. Yu finally sent the Hidden Dragon Ring to Shen Kun, "Apprentice, you are the big disciple of Wumo Cliff, this thing should be handed over to you!"

"Oh, thank you, Master!" Finally got it, and Master was really verbose.

Shen Kun was about to find a place to test the power of the Hidden Dragon Ring, but Mr. Yu changed his words, "Shen Kun, this Hidden Dragon Ring is in your hands, but it is not for you!"

"Master, didn't you buy the Hidden Dragon Ring to help your apprentice advance?" Shen Kun was stunned.

"You are the eldest disciple of Wumo Cliff, if you sell your ancestor's property for you, doesn't this make you feel sorry for your ancestor?" Mr. Yu smiled and said: "The Hidden Dragon Ring is of great use!"

(To be continued)