Forget it, let's keep it. In the future, when Ge Erlang's house is developed and becomes the fifth ancestor of the Southern Sect, I will take this thunder seal to find him. I don't believe that this guy is embarrassed not to give me a real guy to come out! Wen Fei made up his mind!

"What the hell, show it to me!" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Wen Fei, which really scared Wen Fei. Looking back, I saw a young man standing at some point, dressed in white and snowy, with a face like a crown of jade. It is enough to shame countless cream students in future generations.

made Wen Fei feel very unhappy, his own face was ordinary, and his appearance was not amazing. As a straight man again, he naturally has a good impression of this handsome man: "Who are you?"

The young man frowned, and there was a hint of arrogance: "Bring me what you have in your hand ......"

Wen Fei wanted to say a word, but he saw that there were two big men standing behind the young man in white, both of them were as strong as iron towers, and they both had swords on their bodies. It was the young man in white, who also carried a sword at his waist, and Wen Fei felt a sudden shock in his heart: "Master Dao, I won't encounter the bridge in the martial arts novel, right?"

The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, Wen Fei simply handed over the flashlight in his hand.

The young man played with the flashlight, and was very curious about what a treasure it was, and how it could emit such a bright light. And he said, "Bring the paper in your hand too!"

Wen Fei wanted to turn his face very much, this tone really made him quite unhappy, just to see those big men holding their hands on the weapons. No matter how annoyed Wen Fei was, he could only swallow his anger for the time being, handed over the paper, and let go of his hand, and the paper looked like it was about to fall to the ground. But when he saw the young man in white stretching out his hand to copy it, he caught it, and looked at the light of the flashlight.

"Ge Changgeng left you a thunder seal? It seems that you have a good relationship, let me ask you, do you know where their master and apprentice went?"

Wen Fei said very neatly: "I don't know!"

The white-clothed young man snorted coldly: "I won't sue you if I want to!"

Wen Fei was annoyed, he had never wanted to beat a person's nose so much in his life. This guy's mouth really stinks!

"Forget it, what's the name of this baby, I bought it!" said the young man in white.

Wen Fei just wanted to say: "Lao Tzu didn't say that he wanted to sell!"

Seeing a big man walking straight behind him, Wen Fei subconsciously took a few steps back. saw that the big man did not come up to do it, but threw a package heavily in front of Wen Fei's feet.

The baggage cloth was loosened, and it glowed with a dazzling sheen in the light of the flashlight, and it was all gold and silver. It has been so many times back and forth to the Northern Song Dynasty, and Wen Fei began to know that the gold and silver in the Northern Song Dynasty were actually similar to modern times, although they were valuable, they could not be used as money. The money used is still mainly copper coins. It was only in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, with the advent of the Age of Discovery, that silver became the real currency with a large influx of global silver into China.

Such a large bag of gold and silver, at least five hundred taels or more. Wen Fei swallowed and spit, and twisted his neck to the side with difficulty: "Don't sell it!"

The big man was furious, stared at him, and was about to make a move. But he heard the young man in white snort coldly, and tore off a piece of white jade from his waist: "Add this, it's enough!"

The light of the flashlight hit the white jade, even a person like Wen Fei who didn't understand jade, could see at a glance that this piece of white jade was slightly yellow in the white, the texture was delicate, the luster was moisturizing, and the shape was like clotted fat, and there was no flaw in sight.

Wen Fei resisted the temptation with difficulty, just a flashlight. In ancient times, it was relatively rare, but in modern times, the streets are not all over the street, and you can buy them for a dozen dollars. But this piece of white jade, needless to say, Wen Fei guessed that this was mutton fat jade. Maybe it can be worth hundreds of thousands or millions in modern times, and I don't know how many flashlights I can buy. But Wen Fei had a kind of stubbornness in his heart, anyway, he was very unhappy with the behavior of this young man in white: "Don't sell it!"

As soon as the white jade boy's face changed, the big man shouted: "My son-in-law wants to buy your things, and that's because of you." Could it be that you are toasting and not eating and drinking?"

Wen Fei was angry for a while, and when he shouted the word "not selling", he regretted it a little in his heart. But when he heard such threatening words, he was even more determined in his heart: "Uncle doesn't sell!"

The young man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, no wonder it's mixed with Chen Niwan, it's all a general stinky temper!" Let's go ......!" he said, threw the flashlight to Wen Fei, and strode out.

Wen Fei was surprised, he originally thought that he would do it if he didn't do it, and he had already begun to secretly take off the crossbow behind his back, but he didn't expect this young man to walk out so lightly.

The big man stared at Wen Fei viciously, and strode out with his son-in-law. Then he heard the neighing of horses, and then the sound of hooves, and he rode away.

It was still raining heavily, and the lightning and thunder just now and Wen Fei's attention was focused on the note, but he didn't hear the movement of these people when they came.

"I didn't expect this kid in white to have a good character, I thought this guy wanted to rob it. Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, he felt a regret like scratching his heart and liver, Nima, that is mutton fat and white jade, maybe something that can make me rich. I just refused...... Sure enough, if you want to get rich, you can't have self-esteem!

Back in modern times, Wen Fei couldn't lift his spirits for a few days, and he didn't even go to time and space reselling. It's not that Wen Fei has established a deep relationship with Chen Niwan's master and apprentice, it's just that after a major event, people will naturally have a period of depression. It's like when a high mountain comes down, and it must be a plain.

During this time, the fat man Zhang Yu went to Wen Fei's house to eat when he had nothing to do. He lived a chic life, his parents were busy with business, and no one cared about him. Although people are fat, changing girlfriends is as fast as changing clothes.

"Daoist, your parents seem to be coming back soon, right?" Zhang Yu asked lazily while lying on the sofa, his legs crossed on the coffee table.

As soon as he said this, Wen Fei remembered this, looked at the days, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, it seems that I will come back the day after tomorrow!"

Zhang Yu immediately gloated: "Haha, you made your home like a pig's nest, I see how your parents will explain when they come back!"

Wen Fei got up and was about to clean up the house, but saw that the whole house was in chaos all over the ground. Suddenly tired, I don't know where to start!

"Silly you, ask for an hourly worker, come and clean up the house. I said, you seem to have a little money in your hands now, so you haven't thought about going out to rent a house by yourself?"