Seeing me kicking Qian Zhihao down, anger surged on Qian Dayong's face. He was about to speak, but after hearing my words, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the tomb beast.
Just after this glance, the green rust fell off the bronze eyes of the tomb beast, and its eyeballs seemed to spin!
"Oh shit!" As soon as Qian Dayong's reprimanding words came to his lips, he was forced to hold them back. Instead, he exclaimed, took several steps back, tripped, and knocked down Qian Zhi who was halfway up.
Hao sat back on the ground.
Wang Guofeng and Lao Xu next to me were also frightened by this scene. Wang Guofeng trotted to me, reached out and pulled my sleeves and said nervously: "Mr. Chen, what should we do now?"
"Didn't I say that everything should be returned to its original owner? Let it go back to where it came from!" I said.
Wang Guofeng looked at Qian Dayong and saw that the father and son were entangled in a strange posture. He hurriedly stepped forward, separated the two people, and asked Qian Dayong with a frightened look on his face: "Dayong, Mr. Chen said, this
Things cannot be kept and must be returned to their original owners. Do you have the seller’s contact information?”
Qian Dayong's eyes were at a loss, his tone was a little higher, and he pretended to be sad and angry: "I told you, I bought them on the black market, they are all mobile vendors, where can I find the original owner?"
I caught this series of small actions of his and immediately realized something was wrong.
This guy is lying!
So I asked, "Where's the black market?"
"I went on a business trip to a mountain city some time ago. After being introduced by a friend, I casually browsed the black market there and spotted this thing from an old man in the countryside, so I bought it back," he said.
"Did you know it was a tomb beast when you bought it?" I asked again.
He shook his head: "I don't know. I just thought this thing was particularly interesting. I thought I could make a lot of money by selling it, so I bought it."
"More than five hundred thousand?" I looked at him sideways.
"right!"
"How much exactly?"
"Does it matter?"
"Do not talk nonsense!"
"I said, you kid, how can you talk to my dad? You are already a corner, right?" Qian Zhihao was very dissatisfied with my attitude when talking to his dad. He took a step forward and his tone was as if he had been shot.
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"Xiao Hao, don't be ridiculous!" Qian Dayong stretched out his hand and pulled his son back behind him, and said to me: "The old man's offer at that time was 600,000, and I got 543,000, so I bought it.
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"Five hundred and forty-three thousand? There's still a lot left." I smiled.
Qian Dayong nodded seriously. Seeing him like this, I was not in a hurry to expose him and simply pretended to be with him. I also shook my head and said in a pretentious manner: "This is going to be difficult!"
"Unless you can find the old man who sold you something, the ghosts in this tomb-suppressing beast will definitely haunt your family. These ghosts have all lived from the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the present. They are all ghosts with a hundred years of history.
, it’s so fierce that even I can’t deal with it.”
When Qian Dayong heard this, he became even more nervous. He grabbed my hand and begged: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean when you say it's difficult to deal with them? Does this mean that you actually have a way to deal with these ghosts?"
I clicked my tongue, with a look of embarrassment on my face: "I can deal with it if I can, but after dealing with these things, I will lose a lot of my Taoism. The price is too high..."
I sighed, and before I could continue, Qian Dayong immediately said: "Mr. Chen, I understand what you mean. You can give me any price. As long as you can help me deal with these evil spirits, I am willing to pay any amount."
ah!"
"Yes, Mr. Chen! Just help Dayong. I also know that your purpose is for world peace, but this matter will cost you a lot of skills. You don't have to be polite to me and just ask for the price. Dayong will not be able to pay."
If he gets up, I'll help him out."
I glanced sideways at Wang Guofeng and thought to myself, you are just a fool. You have to pay for people to sell people.
Seeing that the play was almost over, it was time to stop. I stretched out five fingers towards Qian Dayong and said: "There are five ghosts trapped in this tomb-suppressing beast. Each one costs one million. Are you satisfied with the price?"
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When Qian Dayong heard that he wanted five million, the flesh on his face twitched violently. Wang Guofeng beside him couldn't help but frown, but didn't say much.
At this time, Qian Zhihao said cursingly: "Five million? Are you crazy? Why don't you rob the bank?"
"Dad! With this money, what kind of expert can't we find? Do we have to hire him? Even if we go to Uncle Ma, we can't spend so much money, right?"
After Qian Zhihao's reminder, Qian Dayong also reacted, patted his head and said: "Yes, I can also go to Master Ma and ask him to help deal with it."
"Then go ahead." I said with a smile: "Ma Tianfu specializes in Feng Shui. Are you sure he can deal with these century-old ghosts coming out of the tomb?"
Qian Dayong smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, you don't understand. Although Master Ma is a Feng Shui master in name, his ability to exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters is not bad. As long as he takes action, there is no problem..."
"Go ahead. Didn't I tell you that if you think he can handle it, just go find him? I'm too lazy to care about you." I said with an indifferent expression.
"But I've said it first. If you miss tonight, if you want to come to me for help next time, the price will be doubled. Don't blame me for being evil!"
"Ten million? I think you are really mentally ill?" Qian Zhihao couldn't bear it anymore and started to curse.
This time, Qian Dayong didn't stop me either. He probably felt that my price was indeed too much to ask for.
It was Wang Guofeng who cared about his old friend. He carefully leaned into my ear and whispered: "Mr. Chen, ten million is indeed a bit much. I remember you said yesterday that you do things for the sake of world peace?"
"You care about me?" I glared at Wang Guofeng, but he didn't dare to speak, and turned around to persuade Qian Dayong.
"Dayong, five million is five million. Mr. Chen will not lie to you. He has real ability. Besides, he just fought against Ma Da...Ma Tianfu yesterday during the day. He knows that Ma Tianfu
The details!”
When Qian Dayong heard this, he was not happy at the time. He glared at Wang Guofeng and said, "Guofeng, what did you just say? How dare you call Master Ma by his first name?"
"No, Dayong, please listen to my explanation..."
"Explain what?" Qian Dayong looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, pointing at Wang Guofeng and saying: "Guofeng, what kind of medicine did this kid give you?"
"Then Master Ma is also your elder, right? And considering his relationship with your father, you actually dare to call him by his first name? Are you crazy?"
"Oh, that's not the case, Dayong, listen to me, this matter..."
"What's there to say!" Qian Dayong interrupted Wang Guofeng's words, looked at me, then looked at Wang Guofeng, with an expression of sudden realization: "I finally understand, Guofeng, you are planning to get along with this kid.
Get together and make a big deal out of me, right?"
"It's okay, Mr. Chen is really capable!" Wang Guofeng explained hurriedly.
"If he has the ability, let him show his skills first and open my eyes. Otherwise, why should I trust him?"
Wang Guofeng looked at me with a pleading look on his face. I shook my face and said nonchalantly, "Okay, one hundred thousand yuan. As soon as the money arrives, I will show you my skills right away!"
"You've taken advantage of Qian's eyes, haven't you?" Qian Dayong said angrily. This chapter has been completed!