Chapter 22
Junior Hongyu, look at this news. Five Japanese devils were killed in Shaolin Temple. Now the Japanese ambassador to China is protesting and severely condemning Shaolin Temple and asking Shaolin Temple to hand over the murderer as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Japanese would send Japanese masters to severely punish Shaolin.
When Li Hongyu saw this, he was also shocked. So quickly, in just two days, the Japanese devils discovered that their people were missing. There was also a possibility that if they could not call them, they would become suspicious. No matter how much they were, even if they sent masters to Shaolin Temple to challenge them, Shaolin Temple would not be afraid of them. Because there were many masters in Shaolin Temple.
Thinking of this, Li Hongyu opened his mouth and said: Senior Sister Panni, these Japanese devils are so destined to die. They must have offended people who should not have offended in Shaolin Temple, otherwise who would have nothing to do to cause trouble for them.
That's right, the Japanese are very bad, they deserve it.
During the chat, Li Hongyu introduced that he was a martial arts master with superb medical skills. If there was anything that could not be solved, I could tell me and I would try my best to settle it for you.
Junior Brother Hongyu, I can’t tell you. You are still a martial arts master. Why do I feel a little unbelievable?
Do you believe it or not? I never like to talk big. If you believe me, tell me. If you don’t believe me, just pretend I’m just joking.
Time flies very quickly. Before we know it, the high-speed train arrived at the Beijing Station amid the gossip of Li Hongyu and Wang Panni. When we got off the bus, we felt that it was much colder than Luoyang. But it was okay. Li Hongyu had internal strength to protect his body. The two of them said to take care of each other and left separately.
Li Hongyu stopped a taxi and headed towards Panjiayuan Antique Market. More than an hour later, the taxi arrived at the antique market. Li Hongyu scanned the code to pay and came out to look at the street of the antique market. It was around 10 o'clock in the morning, and the doors of various merchants were open and open, and roadside stalls were everywhere. The traffic of people was not very large, but there were not a few.
Li Hongyu walked towards the center of the street with all his eyes. While walking, a clear light came to his face. Hey! A treasure appeared. Li Hongyu looked at the clear light and saw a stall three meters to the right in front of him. The things sold were messy, including a bluestone inkstone. This clear light was emitted from the inkstone. There was a green bead as big as peanuts in the corner of the inkstone, which emitted a faint light. Most people cannot see this clear light. Only those with special abilities can see it, such as Li Hongyu now.
This is a good thing, this may be the legendary spirit stone. If you get this kind of thing, you can absorb the energy inside and increase your cultivation.
Li Hongyu stepped forward, picked up the inkstone and asked softly: Boss, how much does this inkstone cost?
The boss is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is about 1.7 meters tall, has a bad beard, wears a suit and tie, and wears a pair of green sneakers. It looks awkward. When he saw Li Hongyu ask him, he hurriedly replied: Hello student, this inkstone is a good thing, and it is a rare good companion on your journey to study. In view of you being the pillar of the country's future, I will sell it to you for the original price of 500 yuan. No bargaining or no bargaining.
Li Hongyu thought about it and said that 500 yuan is very cheap, but it is a bit expensive for me now. After buying this inkstone, there is no travel fee for the trip home. However, for the things inside, it is more than tens of millions. For cultivators, if they can get such a large spirit stone, they would rather kill people than miss such a good thing.
Boss, I am a student, I don’t have that much money, it’s a little cheaper, I’ll sell it to me for 300 yuan.
At this time, a sudden voice sounded, and I gave a thousand words.
The person who spoke was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, followed by three bodyguards, each of whom was big and thick, with a fat face. The boy looked like a good person, with swollen eyes and bulging eyes and hooked nose, a cold face, and a tuft of yellow hair dyed on his head.
When Li Hongyu saw a few people who didn’t look like good people came and came to compete for the inkstone with him, he couldn’t help but feel angry and said hurriedly: What do you mean? I am discussing business with this boss, but you are here to interfere. Do you understand the rules of coming first and then coming?
Chapter completed!