Chapter 178: The Phoenix Appears and the Qilin Appears
When Xiao Feng entered the main room, Mr. Jing was already talking to the old man. The fat man was sitting on the side with red eyes. It looked like he had been crying a lot just now.
Xiao Feng couldn't understand. He could sit in the seat of the fallen angel from the Burning Prison. Coupled with the fat man's character, he was definitely a tough guy. What on earth could make him lose his temper like this? Furthermore, Mr. Jing and him What is the relationship.
However, Xiao Feng's eyes soon shifted from the fat man's face, because that old man was so hateful. He actually complained to Mr. Jing, saying that he gave him the middle finger. Damn it, Xiao Feng was so angry that he was as angry as a Buddha. After Buddha's Nirvana and the three Buddhas ascended to heaven, they almost beat people.
"Brother Baili, don't take offense to my grandson being a little naughty," Mr. Jing poured the old man a cup of tea and said with a smile.
Xiao Feng: "..."
"Brother Jing, I'm not angry, I'm just talking casually," the old man picked up the teacup and shook his head.
"..." The roots of Xiao Feng's teeth hurt. You can talk casually. If you dare to talk casually, old boy, then I will whip you casually. Half of your body is buried in loess, and you still dare to come out.
Mr. Jing laughed: "Brother Baili, I will discipline him more. Ah Feng, come here and apologize to Mr. Baili."
When Xiao Feng heard what Mr. Jing said, he almost bit his tongue and apologized to this old guy. Is it possible? Impossible. However, seeing what Mr. Jing meant, he was serious. Oh, forget it, who let him get it? There is a blood jade fire phoenix, so you should bow your head for the old guy.
Xiao Feng waited for the old man to put down the teacup, then poured him a cup of tea with his own hands. He picked it up with both hands and handed it to him: "Old sir, I was too...well, too naughty. Please bear with me."
Let alone the depression in Xiao Feng's heart, he thought that he, the ace of spades, a devil who did everything including murder and arson, actually apologized to an old man, forget it, bear with it, bear with it!
The old man was obviously very happy and took the purple clay cup with one hand: "Well, a boy can be taught."
"I'll teach your mother how to do it," Xiao Feng was angry, but he was scolding him in his heart.
The juniors all offered tea and apologized. It had to be drank. The old man picked it up and was about to drink it. The purple sand tea cup, which was still good, suddenly burst into half. The tea spilled all over him, making him say "ouch".
Xiao Feng looked up at the roof and made it clear that it was 'none of my business'. He even whistled in a low voice. What a joke, I, Xiao Feng, am easy to bully. Let me serve you tea. Chang Being so old, other than serving tea to Mr. Jing, no one else has to think about it. What's more, he just sees that the old man is unhappy, so he can do whatever he wants with you.
Just now, he used two layers of dark energy to shake the purple sand cup until it was full of cracks, but it remained intact and there was no leakage. When the old man took over and prepared to drink tea with a little force, the last support would be broken. , the hot tea naturally spilled out.
Although it seems simple, it is very difficult to do this. First, you have to grasp the strength. If it is too big, the teacup will break on the spot, but if it is too small, it will have no effect; secondly, if he hadn't practiced what Mr. Jing gave him since he was a child. There is no way he can do this mental method.
I can fight, but I'm sorry, I can't fight even if I can. Of course, the mental method taught by Mr. Jing is not the kind of martial arts mental method in martial arts novels or martial arts movies, but a mental method of regulating oneself, and practicing it to the extreme, then The benefits are endless.
Xiao Feng is already prepared. As long as this old man dares to make mistakes again, then don't blame him for not understanding the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. Those who respect or disrespect the elderly should be beaten first. The elderly must be respected, then You have to do something respectable. At the very least, what this old man did did not make Xiao Feng feel worthy of respect.
Wasn't it reported in the news that an old man in his 70s and 80s actually went out to look for chickens and was pulled from his bed by the police. The whole family was embarrassed. As for whether he can do things in his 80s or not, what he did is unacceptable. Respect, now, in Xiao Feng's eyes, this old man is almost the same as asking for roosters because he is disrespectful.
However, what surprised Xiao Feng was that the old man was not angry. Instead, he picked up the broken tea cup, observed it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Mr. Jing: "I think it's good to send him, Er Chong Jin is used very well,”
"..." Xiao Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, wondering what this old man's words meant.
Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded: "Well, Brother Baili, let me think about it again."
"Okay, don't worry," the old man smiled slyly, just like the bastard prime minister in the Dragon Palace.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Xiao Feng was worried, why did he send me?
Mr. Jing shook his head: "Ah Feng, don't ask any more questions. I will tell you. I don't think I need to introduce you. This old gentleman is the one who owns the blood jade fire phoenix."
"Well, I heard him say that," Xiao Feng nodded, but murmured in his heart that he didn't want to catch my young man.
The fat man sitting nearby saw that Mr. Jing was about to get down to business, so he stood up knowingly and prepared to leave the main room.
"Little fat man, just listen here. You will be able to help Xiao Feng in the future," Mr. Jing said.
When the fat man heard what Mr. Jing said, he nodded respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Jing," he said, sitting on the chair again.
"Brother Baili, can you show me the blood jade fire phoenix?" Mr. Jing turned to look at the old man and asked with a smile.
The old man smiled and nodded: "That's natural. I'll show it to you right away." As he said that, he took out the box that had been pressed under his left hand.
Xiao Feng's heart moved. The blood jade fire phoenix was indeed in this box. It belonged to grandma and he should have grabbed it just now. Although he was not a professional robber, he was still happy to make a guest appearance occasionally and work part-time.
The box was opened, revealing a small metal box inside. The material of the small box was something Xiao Feng had never seen before. It must be some kind of rare metal. It must be more valuable than gold. The old guy had indeed lied to him. He was talking about blood. Jade Fire Phoenix took action, and based on this alone, there was no psychological burden if he robbed it.
"There is a blood jade fire phoenix inside," the smile on the old man's face disappeared and he opened the small box carefully.
Blood jade fire phoenix.
Sure enough, it was the blood jade fire phoenix. Xiao Feng stared at the fire phoenix in the small box, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes. He was 70% sure that he could get the blood jade fire phoenix in an instant. By the way, he could kill this Old stuff.
Human nature, this is human nature. Although Xiao Feng doesn't care about the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix, he cares about Mr. Jing. He knows what Mr. Jing wants, so he is willing to take action for Mr. Jing, kill this old thing and get the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix. He There is nothing wrong with the idea. When anyone sees something priceless, he will instantly want to take it for himself. He, Xiao Feng, is also a human being, with emotions and desires, and greed...
Xiao Feng looked at the blood jade fire phoenix in the box quietly, but out of the corner of his eye he was paying attention to Mr. Jing. As long as Mr. Jing had that intention, he would do it without hesitation. For Mr. Jing, he would go through mountains and seas of fire, and he could endure it. A pang of conscience.
Although the old man and the fat man did not notice anything unusual about Xiao Feng, Elder Jing, who had raised him since childhood, did. Elder Jing shook his head slightly and gave up the idea of snatching him.
Since Mr. Jing didn't mean that, Xiao Feng didn't need to do anything. He began to truly appreciate the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix and compared it with the Blood Jade Qilin and the Blood Jade Xuanwu. It has to be said that the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix lost the Qilin. He is domineering and lacks Xuanwu's honesty, but he has a peaceful attitude.
The elegant wings, the high neck, and the open wings all prove her majesty as the king of birds, especially the fire-shaped blood jade around the phoenix, which reminds Xiao Feng of a word: Phoenix Nirvana.
"Brother Jing, what do you think," the old man said.
Mr. Jing smiled and nodded: "It's lifelike and ingenious. It's like a 'Phoenix Nirvana'."
"Haha, then should you take out the unicorn and take a look?"
"That's natural, that's natural," Mr. Jing agreed repeatedly, got up and left.
Xiao Feng took a sip of tea, looked at Huofeng and asked: "Old sir, where did you get this thing?"
"you guess,"
"..." Xiao Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the raging anger in his heart, and said with a livid face: "I can't guess,"
"Oh, then I won't tell you," the old man smiled cunningly.
Xiao Feng: "..."
Xiao Feng kept shouting in his heart: Calm down, Xiao Feng, you must calm down, don't slap him, he will have a heart attack tonight, grandma, curse him to death.
"Xiao Feng, what is this thing for?" Mr. Jing left. The fat man's pressure was reduced and he asked in a low voice.
Xiao Feng stared at the fire phoenix in the box and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "I will bury this old thing with him."
"Uh," the fat man stopped talking.
Mr. Jing came back. He held a jade box in his hand, opened it and put it on the table: "Brother Baili, this is the blood jade unicorn. Take a look."
The eyes of the old man Baili shone with brilliance, and he stared at the blood jade unicorn carefully. His eyes were like staring at a beautiful virgin, his eyes were rippling.
"Qilin, blood jade Qilin, I finally saw the real thing," the old man said excitedly.
"Brother Baili, there are four pieces of blood jade, one for each of us. Except for the fire phoenix and unicorn, the rest of the green dragon and Xuanwu are nowhere to be seen," Mr. Jing said with a sigh.
Xiao Feng was startled. Isn't there a Blood Jade Xuanwu here? Why did you hide it from this old man? Although I can't figure it out, let alone the feeling of pleasure in my heart. Damn it, I won't tell you that we have a Blood Jade Xuanwu. You bastard? Just drag it all over the world.
"Brother Jing, since you agreed to my plan, let's follow the plan. When I find out the truth, I will come to you again," the old man forced himself to look away from the unicorn and looked at Mr. Jing and said.
Mr. Jing nodded: "Okay, then I will wait for your good news. Haha, if we can find Qinglong and Xuanwu, we will take a big step forward."
"Haha, yes," the old man was in a good mood and collected the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix.
After the two old men chatted for more than ten minutes, the old man Baili stood up and prepared to leave. Mr. Jing personally escorted him out. Xiao Feng was surprised to find that the old man actually drove a Mercedes-Benz RV.
After the RV left, Old Man Jing said calmly: "Ah Feng, come in with me. I have something to tell you."