"General Faqiu, what the hell is that?" Ji Longfeng asked suspiciously.

Wang Fenglin stared at Gao Jie tightly and said slowly: "It's just a copper seal, what can it represent?"

Gao Jie played with the small copper seal in his hand and said with a light smile: "If you are someone else, you will indeed only treat it as a plaything, but unfortunately, Ben Hou knows the origin of this copper seal." ”

Ji Longfeng hurriedly said: "Xiaojie, don't sell it, hurry up and listen to it!"

Gao Jie glanced at Wang Fenglin, who was tense, and said in a deep voice: "Legend has it that there are some people who specialize in digging people's tombs, called tomb robbers. Ordinary tomb robbers can only dig the tombs of ordinary people to make a small fortune, and the emperors of the past dynasties, or the tombs of high-ranking officials and nobles who were once extremely popular ministers and wealthy families, although there are countless treasures buried with them, but the acupuncture points are extremely hidden and difficult to find, and most of them are arranged with extremely powerful organs and formations. ”

Speaking of this, Gao Jie looked at Wang Fenglin, who was becoming more and more nervous, smiled faintly, and continued: "It is said that since the Han Dynasty, people who rob tombs can be divided into official thieves and civil thieves. Naturally, the official thieves have the support of the government, or are very powerful and powerful, leading a large number of soldiers to work in open fire, while the civil thieves are the masters of tomb robbers scattered in the bright world, they are secretive, experienced, good at camouflage, and very good at anti-theft organs. These masters of civil thieves, according to their methods and backgrounds, gradually formed four sects. ”

Ji Longfeng's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect that even the tomb robbers would start a sect like a person in the martial arts, it's interesting!"

Gao Jie smiled and said: "That's right, and among these four sects, there is a sect called Faqiu faction, and the masters who have obtained the true inheritance in the faction will have a copper seal, and the bottom of the seal has the ancient seal of Faqiu Tianguan, Faqiu Lingguan or Faqiu General, and the copper seal of General Faqiu is also engraved with the general's blessing on the body of the seal, and there are eight small characters without taboos!"

Hearing this, Ji Longfeng suddenly realized, hurriedly approached Gao Jie, carefully looked at the copper seal, and sure enough, he found eight small characters as thin as mosquito feet on the body of the seal, which was engraved with "The general blesses, there are no taboos". He pointed to the small copper seal in Gao Jie's hand and exclaimed, "You mean, this is the copper seal of General Faqiu?!"

Gao Jie looked at Wang Fenglin playfully, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Shopkeeper Wang, what do you say?"

Wang Fenglin's face was like ashes, he slowly stood up from the chair, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that Marquis Gao was so young and had such rich experience, but I underestimated you." That's right, this copper seal is the token of General Faqiu sent by Faqiu. ”

Gao Jie nodded and said: "Thank you for being honest with the shopkeeper Wang, I only thought these were just legends before, but I didn't expect to see the real copper seal of General Faqiu today." ”

Gao Jie studied archaeology in his previous life, and he naturally knew everything about ancient tomb robbing. Although he was unable to really engage in archaeological work after graduation because of employment difficulties, he was very interested in this part of the knowledge, so he learned quite solidly.

Wang Fenglin said coldly: "I really didn't expect that I just wanted to sell the relics in the tomb of Matteo Ricci in this box to the new foreign language missionaries through the little marquis, but I didn't expect the little marquis to be clever, not only took the copper seal in his arms, but also saw through the details below, hehe, it was self-defeating!"

Gao Jie saw Wang Fenglin's face change, and said with a panicked expression: "Shopkeeper Wang, I'm just talking casually, you don't want to kill people!"

Wang Fenglin didn't answer, slapped his palms, and suddenly the door opened, and four big men of his age rushed in from outside the door, tall, short, fat and thin, all holding swords, surrounding Gao Jie and the three of them.

Ji Longfeng and Wukong were startled, and hurriedly protected Gao Jie's side, concentrating on vigilance.

Gao Jie scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Shopkeeper Wang, I don't have any contempt for this business you are engaged in, it can be said that I have a good impression, and I even have a feeling of pity for you as a person, how can you treat me so much?"

Wang Fenglin sneered: "You are a loyal and brave marquis of the dynasty, and your status is respected, how can you feel sorry for me as a tomb robber?

Gao Jie blinked his eyes and said: "It is said that you usually act in a low-key manner, but now do you want to make a big move in the capital of the Ming Dynasty and kill me, the loyal and brave marquis?"

One of the scar-faced men who surrounded Gao Jie said loudly: "Big brother, don't listen to his chirping, talking nonsense, kill them for a hundred!"

Ji Longfeng pulled out the silver spear behind his back and pointed the gun at the man: "Do you want to kill us?

The scar-faced man's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to wave an iron shovel in his hand and go up, when he saw Wang Fenglin waving his hand and said: "Third brother, I have received news from some officials who came to the store to buy antiques, this kid is not only the emperor's newly crowned loyal and brave marquis, but also the nephew of Luo Sigong, the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

The scar-faced man hurriedly said: "Then what should I do, can I let him sell all five of my brothers to the government?"

Wang Fenglin looked at Gao Jie's face for a long time with complicated eyes, sighed, and frowned: "Grandma, it's all because I always think about selling this foreigner's broken objects, but I didn't expect to cause such a troublemaker." At this point, it is natural that you can't let them go!"

Another burly man said impatiently: "Big brother, this kill can't be killed, and you can't let it go, what the hell are you going to do?"

Wang Fenglin stretched out his hand and took out a small golden shovel from his arms, and then said to Gao Jie: "Master Gao, my brothers and I don't mean to embarrass you, but now, we have no choice but to offend." I won't dare to hurt your life, I will only arrest you and lock you up here for a few days! Then the five brothers will immediately pack up their belongings and leave Beijing to avoid trouble, and I hope that the marquis will forgive me!"

"Wait!" Gao Jie suddenly shouted, in their suspicious eyes, he picked up the teacup calmly, drank all the tea in the cup, and then raised his eyes to look at Wang Fenglin, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Wang, I didn't say that I wanted to report to the official to arrest you, why are you so nervous?"

Wang Fenglin stared at Gao Jie and said coldly: "Little Hou Ye, this matter is related to the net worth and lives of my brothers, what are you kidding?"

Gao Jie smiled and said, "Do you think I'm joking?!" Shopkeeper Wang, have you forgotten the original intention of inviting me to come? To be honest, I'm actually very interested in the cooperative business you proposed!"

When Wang Fenglin heard this, he was stunned, and he couldn't believe what he had heard. Yes, a dignified Ming Marquis actually wants to do business with tomb robbers, in his opinion, it is tantamount to a fantasy.

The scar-faced man said in a loud voice: "Big brother, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, he just said this to save his life at the moment, you must not be fooled!"

Gao Jie sneered: "Save your life?!Do you really think that just a few of you can take us down?!"

The scar-faced man said angrily: "You are not very old, but your tone is not small, I Lao Zhang will let you know that I know how powerful I am to the Faqiu faction!" After speaking, he exhaled, and the small shovel in his hand flashed a yellow light, and suddenly shoveled towards Gao Jie.

In addition to dealing with the anti-theft mechanism formation in the tomb, it is inevitable that there will be fights with the people of the other three tomb robbery sects, the government and the tomb keepers, and their disciples will naturally have to learn some martial arts. Moreover, since a senior master of the Faqiu School in the Southern Song Dynasty discovered a martial arts secret book in an unnamed tomb, after hundreds of years of inheritance and study, the martial arts in the sect have also found a unique way and created a unique set of kung fu "ploughing and shoveling method".

The small shovel in the hand of the scar-faced man Zhang Kexun is not used for tomb robbery, but a unique weapon of the Faqiu faction, and with the "ploughing shovel method", the power cannot be underestimated.

As soon as Ji Longfeng's words fell, he understood his intention to show his strength, and at this moment, when he saw Zhang Kexun's small shovel attacking, he sneered, and the silver spear in his hand met the small shovel, and easily eliminated his offensive invisibly.

Wang Fenglin said loudly: "The third child is careful, I have seen this person compete with foreigners, and he must not be underestimated!"

Zhang Kexun returned with a blow in vain, anxious and angry, the scar on his face was even more hideous, and the small shovel roared out again, the power was twice as great as before, and it seemed that he no longer kept his hand.

Seeing this, Ji Longfeng was even more interested, and roared to the sky, and the silver spear was the shovel again without any fancy, and at the same time, the dantian was really vigorous, and the method of running the mind was **, and the internal strength was poured into the silver gun, and the tip of the spear suddenly emitted a brilliant silver light, dazzling and flashing, and hit Zhang Kexun's shovel like a meteor.

In the sound of gold and iron, Zhang Kexun's right arm shook violently, the tiger's mouth almost collapsed, and the small shovel could no longer hold it, and flew out with a "whoosh", and was stuck on the window frame.

The burly man's second brother Zhang Song saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly waved the small copper shovel in his hand to come to the rescue, who knew that before he could get close to Ji Longfeng's side, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and in an inexplicable moment, he was punched in the waist and abdomen, and he wailed in pain, his back curled like a shrimp, and his whole body flew backwards, slammed into the wooden wall, and then slowly slid to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a while, let alone do it again.

And where he was before, a yellow-haired boy was unhurriedly withdrawing his small fist. From his gaze, Wang Fenglin and the others seemed to see the fierce beastliness of the tiger wolf, and their hearts suddenly palpitated.

Naturally, it was Goku who punched. Wukong came from the mountains and forests, grew up in the fight with beasts, and had already practiced a natural fighting method, and after Gao Jie came to Beijing, he got Luo Sigong's dedicated guidance, and gradually became disciplined with one move and one style, and his martial arts made great progress. At this moment, a punch was struck, and the last shot came first, and that Zhang Song's martial arts were already good, but he still couldn't avoid this punch that was as fast as the wind and unrivaled in power.

Seeing that Wukong subdued Zhang Song with one punch, Ji Longfeng pursed his lips and muttered: "Stinky Wukong, I used two shots, but you did it with one punch, it seems that you deliberately want to suppress me, right! Okay, I'll compete with you again!"