Seeing that it hadn't taken action yet, Yi Mochen stepped forward and said: Are you going to fight?

Just as Tang Qianlin was about to say something, a disciple thought he had grabbed Tang Qianlin's gap, so he stepped forward and stabbed him with a knife. Tang Qianlin's body changed, grabbed the disciple's wrist, pulled and pulled, and directly dislocated his arm, and then kicked it away.

The man fell to the ground and wailed. The other two looked at each other, roared and rushed towards Tang Qianlin with a knife, but in an instant they were knocked down. They were so fast that they didn't even see clearly that the two disciples who were hit were injured and fell to the ground.

Tang Qianlin carried his luggage and chased forward. When he was chasing the corner, he found Chu Lekang sitting against the wall and a layer of snow had fallen on his body.

Senior brother, where are you injured? Tang Qianlin asked with concern, what happened?

Chu Lekang said with difficulty: I was poisoned.

Tang Qianlin immediately went to search for his luggage: I took the antidote pills.

Useless. Chu Lekang grabbed Tang Qianlin's wrist and was poisoned by the Japanese. I can't live long. Listen, Qinglong Temple is a trap, don't

Chu Lekang swallowed before he finished speaking.

Tang Qianlin looked at the dead senior brother blankly and sighed.

Yi Mochen, who was standing aside, said: I have never understood why everyone with secrets doesn’t talk about the key points before dying? He has to say a few nonsense. When he talks about the key points, he will die with one glance.

Tang Qianlin stared at Yi Mochen, and Yi Mochen immediately said: Sorry, I know you are very sad, but I just judged things based on facts and had no intention of targeting your senior brother.

Tang Qianlin picked up Chu Lekang's body and left. Yi Mochen said next to him: Are you going to walk across the market with a corpse like this?

Tang Qianlin ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Yi Mochen walked behind and said: Do you know that the few you killed are all from the Eight Pills Sect. You came from within the pass, don’t you know the Eight Pills Sect in the Northeast?

Tang Qianlin said coldly: I didn't kill them.

Is that right? Yi Mochen deliberately stood on tiptoe and looked at the four people lying motionless on the snow in the distance. Then why did they die?

Tang Qianlin glanced at the body of a disciple next to him and saw that the man was wiped with his neck. He knew that it was done by Yi Mochen, so he asked: Why did you kill them and blame me? What is your purpose?

Yi Mochen walked up to Tang Qianlin: I want to do a deal with you just after finishing talking, Yi Mochen shook his head again, no, three deals.

Tang Qianlin asked: Why do I want to do business with you?

Yi Mochen took out his pocket watch and took a look: Time is running out, let’s go to my place first, settle your senior brother’s body first, and then let’s talk slowly.

Tang Qianlin still stood there motionless, looking at Yi Mochen who was humming a tune and walked forward: Answer me.

Yi Mochen sighed and turned around and said: Because you don’t do business with me, a few minutes later, the brigade of the Security Bureau arrived, and you and your son were dead. It was that simple.

Tang Qianlin hesitated for a moment and had to nod.

Yi Mochen also grinned.

An hour later, Tang Qianlin and Tang Zicheng were already sitting on the sofa of Yimochen's mansion in Songpu District, Harbin Special City.

Tang Zicheng seemed very reserved because he had never seen such a luxurious house, and there were so many drinks and snacks on the table that he had never seen before.

Tang Qianlin also sat there firmly, observing the house quietly, judging where it is easy to escape and where it is suitable for temporary hiding.

I have put your senior brother's body in the cellar. Yi Mochen, who had changed into light clothes, walked downstairs, holding the bag left by the bald head in his hand. I know you are a jailer, but I want to confirm it again.

Tang Qianlin looked at Yi Mochen who was sitting in cold eyes: You blamed me and helped me and my son leave, so you and me are evenly matched and don’t owe each other, so I can leave.

Wait! Yi Mochen told Tang Qianlin not to worry, who said it was even? I did blame you, but I only blame you, not your son. Moreover, I not only helped you leave, but also helped you both. In addition, the meal I invited your son to have, you owe me a sum of money and a life.

Tang Qianlin frowned and said: You voluntarily treat my son to dinner, so I don’t owe you money, I just owe you a life.

Yi Mochen smiled and said: The arrest is as fair as the rumors. If you have to say fairness, let's talk further, you took the initiative to provoke the disciples of the Baxiang Sect and attacked them. This matter has nothing to do with me. If you don't attack them, how can I kill those three people to blame you? So, after all, you owe me two lives. By the way, I have not included the favor of collecting your senior brother's body.

Tang Qianlin finally smiled and thought Yi Mochen was very interesting. He introduced himself: My surname is Tang, and my name is Qianlin. This is my son Tang Zicheng. Why don’t you ask the name of your honor?

Yi Mochen took the right path: My surname is Yi, my ancestral home is Hunan, and I was a descendant of Hengyu Gong of the Ming Dynasty.

Tang Qianlin nodded and said: Household registration in Jianning, Hunan.

Yi Mochen said: That's right, it's called Zhuzhou. During the Tongzhi period, my grandfather brought three brothers to the outside of the pass to trade medicinal materials, saved up these family businesses, and passed them to my generation.

Tang Qianlin asked: Then what are you doing now?

Yi Mochen smiled and said: Those who can become arrested are all wise and have detailed observation skills, which are different from ordinary people. Brother Tang, according to your observation, what do I do?

Tang Qianlin answered without hesitation: The profitable businessman who cannot get up early without profit.

Yi Mochen was stunned, then smiled, clapped his hands and said: It's amazing, you can see it at a glance.

Tang Qianlin said lightly: This does not require careful observation. There are four words called appearances born from the heart.

Is that right? Yi Mochen got up, found a mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror. I always felt that I was honest and honest

Tang Qianlin grabbed a snack on the table and handed it to his son who had been greedy for a long time, and continued: What kind of business do you want to do with me? I owe you two lives, so I will do it with you twice. After the business is done, we will part ways.

Yi Mochen turned around and said: I feel happy, there is a bag on the table, look at what is inside.

Tang Qianlin glanced at the bag and did not open it: If it was the bag given to you by the bald man in the tavern, it contained the dragon bones, but only one of them was real.

Yi Mochen sat down again and opened the burden: Only one of them is real? Which one?

Before Tang Qianlin could speak, Tang Zicheng, who was eating snacks next to him, pointed to the one on the edge and said: Only this one is real, the others are just ordinary python bones.

Tang Qianlin looked at Yi Mochen and nodded, saying that Tang Zicheng was not wrong.

Yi Mochen picked up the bone and looked carefully: How to tell it?

The so-called dragon bones are said to refer to the bones of dragons, which are extremely hard in texture, but the legend is just a legend. In fact, the real dragon bones are the bones of giant pythons. This giant python is commonly known as mountain dragons, with a body of six feet long and a soft foot on the abdomen. Tang Qianlin took the bones in Yi Mochen's hand. The bones of mountain dragons were originally tough, but this was far from enough, so they needed to be soaked in potions for several years before they could eventually become what we call dragon bones.

Yi Mochen nodded: What's the use?

Tang Qianlin explained: Making weapons or armor.

After saying that, Tang Qianlin immediately said: I just solved your doubts, so now you owe me a favor.

Yi Mochen was stunned and approached Tang Qianlin and said: Hello, who is the unscrupulous businessman?

Tang Qianlin said: If you use your own way, you will treat others. What kind of person are you and what kind of person I am. If you are honest with me, I will be unreserved. If you frame me, I will design you.

Yi Mochen went into the sofa and smiled and said: I like people like you, let’s talk about business now.

Tang Qianlin nodded silently, Tang Zicheng picked up another piece of snack next to him, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Tang Qianlin.

Yi Mochen immediately said: Eat it, eat whatever you want, I won’t count it in a business or a favor.

Tang Qianlin smiled: Please say.

Yi Mochen said: I am a foreign businessman. As a person in the martial arts world, you should know what this means, right?

Since ancient times, businessmen have been collectively called merchants, those who walk and sell are called merchants, while those who sell in fixed residences are called Jias. Both of these people are doing ordinary business and selling various items that the people need in daily life.

But there is another type of person called a foreign businessman. To put it bluntly, it is a different businessman. However, in the world, this foreign businessman specializes in selling some strange things that ordinary people cannot use and are not interested in, such as the dragon bone.

Tang Qianlin nodded: I know, then, please tell me the key points.

Yi Mochen poured himself a glass of wine and slowly drank it: My business here was smooth sailing, but in the past two years, some problems have happened and someone has robbed my business.

Tang Qianlin said lightly: Japanese?

That's right, it's this group of dogs. Yi Mochen said lightly that they have set up a new department and used various methods to search for things that I was originally interested in. Because of the high bid, many people began to turn around and do business with the Japanese.

Tang Qianlin smiled and said: It turns out that profiteers also miss their feet.

Yi Mochen didn't care about Tang Qianlin's ridicule, but said with a smile: It would be good if I could fight against a country alone.

Tang Qianlin continued to mock: That's how you comfort yourself?

Yi Mochen took a sip of wine and said: Before your senior brother died, he said the three words Qinglong Temple. Do you know where that is?

Tang Qianlin shook his head slightly: I don’t know.

Yi Mochen looked at Tang Qianlin with a squinted eyes: You know nothing, just bring your family to the Northeast?

Tang Qianlin asked: What do you want to say, don’t go around in circles.

I know you really want to find out who killed your senior brother and what happened. What I can guarantee is that as long as you help me, I will spare no effort to help you. Yi Mochen stared at Tang Qianlin's eyes, because coincidence, I was also investigating Qinglong Temple. I once organized a team to investigate Qinglong Temple. Unfortunately, they were all reckless and not professional, so they lost a lot of people halfway. When they arrived at Fushun, there were only five people left, and only one of these five people came back alive.

Tang Qianlin frowned: You said Qinglong Temple is in Fushun?

Yi Mochen nodded: Yes, it’s Fushun City next to Fengtian. Your senior brother didn’t even tell you this?

Tang Qianlin shook his head and said: You continue.

Yi Mochen put down his wine glass: Before I talk about Qinglong Temple, I have to introduce you to the Japanese institution that I was fighting for sale with. The name of this institution is Misouke.
Chapter completed!